I am a reincarnation player.

Bringing death, slaughter, and sadism to other races, this, this is really...

It feels so good.

A strange smile appeared on his handsome face. He raised his foot and stepped on a few spore eggs as if stepping on a watermelon, then threw out a molten flame grenade to ignite all the mycelium.

The girl looked at the burning 'bonfire' and heard the screams of orcs in the living cabin. She and her team members looked at each other and found that everyone had a blank expression on their faces and excited eyes. They raised their guns and shot the orcs who rushed out.

Similar things happened all over the battlefield. This great game was cruel. At least there was no cooperation or pretentious negotiations between the two low-level races. One side destroyed the other, and everything was that simple.

They chased after them and killed all the orcs who could move, stripped their weapons and threw them to their tribesmen, letting these people who usually had no chance to participate in the battle join in the massacre. This excitement seemed to be contagious, even the recognized cowards took up their knives and joined in. When they killed a seriously injured orc warrior, their hands no longer shook.

They didn't even consider the possibility that Abdullas might turn back. They just kept killing until it was completely dark, until they were exhausted, and until there was no longer a living orc in their sight.

"Khorne will probably laugh heartily when he sees this. I forgot that 'Taiyi' is the champion of Khorne."

Yuki looked at the battlefield covered in blood. After killing the Beast King, he did not take any more action. The scarred man led hundreds of soldiers into the ruins, killing everyone regardless of gender, age or status, filling the ruins of the steel fortress with the foul smell of blood.

Yuki lowered his head, looked at the human warriors searching room by room, and nodded slightly.

The system prompts that the effect is very fast. Humans have really become stronger, while orcs have become weaker. They don't even have the ability to resist if they want to.

In addition, there is a change in mentality.

"Humans are both kind and cruel, cowardly and brave. All I have to do is bring out their bestiality."

Yuki has no time to play philosophical games, and he disdains to talk about humanity. He takes the simplest and most brutal approach.

They had lived such a miserable life before and had accumulated too much pressure, and now they just wanted to vent it all out. The Orcs were just unlucky enough to become the target of their pressure.

Killing and winning are truly addictive. These people are like springs compressed to the limit, and once released, they become very useful.

"almost."

He snapped his fingers, and the burning energy turned Yuki into the brightest torch in the dark night. The sounds of blades piercing flesh and the inexplicable war cries stopped, and countless eyes focused on him.

Everything was quiet, only heavy breathing and the sound of dripping blood could be heard, but the eyes were extremely hot.

At this moment, the figure standing on the ruins is a totem, a god of war who turned humans from rats back into humans. He doesn't need to say anything, he doesn't need to make any statement. The dull touch of the blade piercing through the flesh and the surging power explain everything to everyone.

Prove with killing, awaken with blood, and pave the way for faith with massacres and corpses.

[Player Yuki, your reputation among humans has reached 'Godlike'. Reward: 4 Specialization Points and 4 Reinforcement Points.]

Yuki's mouth curled up slightly. Look, hasn't the ten-day investment achieved the desired effect?

He never uses words to prove his promises, but only uses results to prove his promises:

Listen to me, and not only will you survive, you will win, and you can go from being the oppressed to being the oppressor.

"In just one day, the once-powerful Orcs were nearly wiped out. Do you find it incredible?"

The voice was calm and no one answered. This was indeed incredible. Many people were still confused and were simply venting their desires.

All the usual stress, fear, and helplessness are released. Only when I calm down at this moment will I think about the reasons.

There is no reason why this victory could be said to have been brought about by Yuki alone. Looking back on it, it is even more incredible.

In the past, if humans were to fight a positional war with the orcs, they probably wouldn't even have the courage to strike hard at the enemy. They would only tremble all over and observe everything with suspicion, for fear of falling into a trap.

"There's nothing incredible about it. Courage is paved with blood and victory, and step by step, we accomplish things we never dared to think of before."

Yuki naturally has a comprehensive plan. Why does it take ten days to fight? All of these are useful. Just like in this battle, humans can just play a bystander role, but Yuki insists on making them suffer heavy losses.

"Before this, everything you did was driven by your survival instinct. Now I'll give you a minute to recall the pain of migration."

The breathing became heavier and heavier, and countless images flashed in everyone's mind.

The dwarven steam airship flew over their heads. Everyone hid in the cave without daring to breathe, but they were still discovered. The dwarves dropped molten bombs as if they were playing a game. Those who were set on fire didn't even dare to scream for fear of attracting more attacks.

There are Warcraft tribes passing by hundreds of kilometers away, and everyone has to hide. Once they are tracked, they have to draw lots to decide who will go out as bait to die.

There were also those scavengers who had to grit their teeth and self-destruct when they were encountered by the Undead scouts, and those mothers who had to suffocate their crying babies to death in order not to expose their tribe.

Too many horrific scenes flashed by. Lucy gripped the hilt of the knife tightly. She felt her eyes were bloodshot and her neck was strangled, making it difficult to breathe. She originally thought that Yuuki was the kind of person who would "eat meat and drink it", but now she realized that he knew all these stories.

"So what are you feeling at this moment?"

Everyone was slightly startled, their nostrils filled with the smell of blood and all around them were smelly corpses. They had experienced this kind of scene countless times, but this time, they were the ones who committed this massacre.

What does it feel like?

Lucy stroked the hilt of the knife, and the feeling of stabbing the orc warrior to death was turning in her hand. It was like a good medicine. Except for her eyes that were still red, her breathing became even. The answer was simple.

Enjoyable and addictive.

Why does the dragon slayer eventually turn into a dragon? It is because the pleasure reflected by the dragon is more in line with human nature. No one likes pain. Why do most people want to become stronger?

To enslave others, to plunder others, to step on others' heads rather than be stepped on by others.

"Remember the enemy's screams, remember the feel of the blade piercing flesh, remember the desperate look in the orcs' eyes, remember the satisfying feeling of beheading them with one blow as they kneel and beg for mercy!"

Yuuki's voice suddenly became louder, like a demon delivering a fatal blow, drawing out all the desire and animality.

He said no more and suddenly turned around, like a torch lighting the way ahead. Behind him were countless blood-stained warriors kneeling on one knee.

"Follow me, and from now on the race you worship as gods will be trampled underfoot! The races you used to tremble in fear at the mere sight of them will now be slaughtered!"

"From today on, we will march towards the throne of God!"

Chapter 6: Strategies for Hiyori

"Humans defeated the orcs. How is that possible? They were just a bunch of rats, weren't they?"

"Could it be the credit of the helper?"

"Surely. How did they do that? Those rats could easily go to any Five-ringed Angel and have them collapse on the spot with just one look."

"It doesn't matter. They're just a bunch of rats. Captain Tianyi didn't even bother to mention them."

The delicate flowers exude charming fragrance, and the beautiful angels are talking in low voices, like some kind of gossip after dinner.

The war between humans and orcs was too far away. Even the orcs were just a group of slightly stronger rats, and the angels did not take them seriously at all. The Angel Council spent ten minutes discussing it and felt that this was done by the facilitators, and humans just took advantage of it.

They care more about the coffee brewed by Hayasaka Ai or the black tea brewed by Shinomiya Kaguya. These drinks taste strange, but after getting used to them, they become addicted and stare at them every day.

There was no way. The Red Moon World was nearly destroyed, and they couldn't grow coffee beans or black tea. The tasteless bait was now as unpalatable as chewing wax.

It's Yuuki!

Mai and Hiyori looked at each other and hid their excitement very well. To be honest, there was nothing to be excited about. That man was no ordinary person. He looked nothing special at first glance, but by the time you react, the butcher knife was already on your neck.

"Okay, that's all for today's story. Aren't you going to fight?"

Hiyori closed the book, and the angels around her were unhappy. The childlike blonde angel Nell pouted.

"Sister Hiyori, we're getting to the exciting part. How about I let Anna take over for me?"

"No, we have to do our work. I tell you stories so that you can focus more." Hiyori shook her head firmly. The angels didn't have the concept of 'sisters', this was something she imposed, and she paid great attention to the timing.

The angels wanted to infiltrate, but they couldn't cause a backlash. What they did not only didn't cause the angels to fall, but instead improved their combat efficiency, so the top leaders didn't care.

"Alright, Gilly, Mosankla, bring your two teams and follow me." The angel took off, her tone coquettish. "Grind those undead into dust in one day, leaving no one alive. Then come back with me and listen to my story."

"Yes, Sister Neil."

Dozens of angels flew away with a loud noise. Their beautiful appearance and coquettish tone, combined with what they said, made people shudder.

A highly deceptive weapon of war.

This is Rihe's final evaluation. The angels are beautiful, but extremely rational. Their combat efficiency is frighteningly high, and no grass grows wherever they pass.

It was because of this discovery that she was not naive enough to think that she could make friends with them easily. If you get too proud of yourself, this Neil will chop off your head with a smile.

"The Undead are in dire straits this time. An entire settlement will surely be uprooted." Mai came over wearing a cute apron with rabbit ears, with a strange expression on her face. "We haven't fought a single battle since we joined the dungeon."

"But we still managed to get our reputation to 'Respected' and received the game rewards."

"So this is what's weird. I've been either frying steak or reading comics lately. I don't feel like I'm in the dungeon anymore. Instead, Yuuki has done something big again."

"Hey, Mr. Yuki is on the path of a hero, and we also have our own strategies. Isn't that good?" Hiyori shrugged with a smile. This is exactly what Yuki values ​​most.

The strategy of playing by unconventional means and infecting things silently may not be as heroic as Yuki's, but the effect is the same.

"We've grown much closer to these angels. The ones we're focusing on are almost our friends. It's impossible for Neil and Giles to disobey orders, but if we're ever in danger, they'll definitely come to our rescue. This friendship is very useful."

Hiyori narrowed her eyes, and then she was gently patted on the head.

"Don't imitate him, he's like a little fox." Hayasaka Ai, wearing a maid uniform, came over. She probably knew what Hiyori was thinking and was confident in her methods. "I just think Yuki must be very difficult. We, on the other hand, enjoy life here every day."

"Mr. Yuki would be happy if he knew. Besides, we have the clues we need to investigate."

There is no need to worry about eavesdropping when sharing reading. On the surface, a few people were discussing what to eat later, but in fact they had already started to check the answers.

First, the various personalities, characteristics, and details of the angels have been mastered, and it has been discovered which races they have irreconcilable hatreds with.

Second, while telling stories and following the drama, you can get information from various angels and learn about the power systems of many races, and even the existence of certain players.

Third, the Judge has arrived and seems to have had a fight with the Sirens. When they encountered the Angel patrol, they immediately retreated. Giles said that these people were very powerful and had no trace of other races. The Sky Wing Captain specially called them in for questioning.

"The whereabouts of Philen and Manas have also been found. One of them followed the 'Destroyer' Abdullas, and the other followed the 'Storm Whale' Mesodars." Kaguya Shinomiya said in a low voice. This was what she had just asked inadvertently from the mouth of the Eight-Ring Archangel Giles.

In theory, the team and the Warcraft tribe are enemies, but after they become familiar with each other, they are too lazy to hide this seemingly true secret.

Hiyori nodded and flipped through the thick notebook, finding the information on the Warcraft race. It was not complete, but it was much more detailed than those of the middle and lower-level races.

"The individual strength of the Warcraft tribe is very strong, but there is no clear ruler. Most of the Warcraft live alone. Mana and the others did the right thing."

"Why don't you get in touch?"

"Don't worry. We can't convince the racial alliance with just a few of us. Let's continue to infiltrate the Angel Tribe as before and use them at the critical moment." Hiyori learned the essence of the way of hiding from Yuuki, which is:

Don't act rashly and presumptuously; any decision must be based on sufficient intelligence.

Each race has its own talents and personalities, but the arrogant angels look down upon all living beings and must seek an opportunity.

Several people thought silently, but could not find any clues.

"We can't go on like this. Our respect reputation should have reached its peak." Sakurajima Mai shook her head. She didn't want to just stand still and enjoy life. "We should also move."

"How to move? With our strength, we are not qualified to participate in the racial war. The undead settlement is our limit. Moreover, the angels respect orders. Without the order to attack, how dare we act casually?" Hayasaka Ai immediately retorted. She was also anxious.

"I told you not to rush. This dungeon is extremely risky, but the rewards are enormous. You can take your time. I think Mr. Yuki is also developing himself secretly. I've read the information, and humans have potential."

Hiyori was still unhurried, but suddenly changed the subject:

"Everyone, don't forget that we have a perfect tacit understanding. Even though we don't have direct contact, Mr. Yuki will definitely send us an opportunity from thousands of miles away."

They were in a stalemate, but Yuuki was still active. As veteran players, Mai Sakurajima and others thought about it and their eyes lit up.

"You mean, that pig-headed man leading the humans to defeat the orcs is giving us an opportunity?"

"Killing multiple birds with one stone is Mr. Yuki's greatest skill. I think Mana and the others have also benefited from it." Hiyori narrowed her eyes, having already understood Yuki's meaning. "Did you hear the angels' conversation? They are indeed arrogant, but they are also amazed by this miracle."

The angels really didn't take humans seriously, but they kept mentioning "helpers." It would be normal if the Undead wiped out the Orcs, or even the Insectoids or Sirens.

But it happened to be humans, the humans who ranked last in the Great Game and had the least presence. Precisely because humans were too weak, most of the credit naturally went to Yuki.

Yuki is a player, and each race will be assigned a player, so the uncertainty suddenly increases.

"So that's how it is. He's deliberately increasing the players' presence to make powerful races feel threatened!" Hayasaka Ai clapped her hands excitedly. There are risks involved here. For example, will the angels go and strangle humanity in the cradle?

But this also contains opportunities, because there is a group of players who have left the dungeon and are very powerful, and their whereabouts have been exposed these days.

"If we were normal players, we would definitely instigate angels to annihilate humans, but we are a criminal gang." Kaguya Shinomiya also understood. This was the opportunity, the opportunity brought by that man.

The metaphor of the criminal gang was unpleasant, but very appropriate, making Hiyori's eyes like crescent moons and she smiled sweetly.

She saw a seven-ringed angel flying towards her. His platinum-colored clothing indicated that he was the attendant of the Sky Wing Commander. She knew without asking that he must have come to invite them to a meeting.

To deal with players, of course you have to rely on your peers, and it's natural to ask for their opinions.

Hiyori stretched and had already prepared a package plan.

"Let's go, let's add fuel to the fire. Let's use both to fight and explore the secrets. I want to know where the target of the trial is, who it is, and how to-"

"Create an opportunity for Mr. Yuki!"

......

Yuki has always pursued efficiency, so there are no fancy strategies or brain-burning battles of wits.

His goal is clear: to kill people and seize the divine torch.

All actions are moving in a straight line towards the goal. To this end, he uses the simplest and crudest methods to improve humanity and gain reputation, just to obtain a handy prop. As for kindness, blackening, etc., they are completely out of consideration.

He wants humans to become stronger and more ruthless, and whether forced or willing, they must charge towards the Torch, no matter how many people die along the way.