I am a reincarnation player.

Epic transformation. King of soul.

Even more terrifying energy erupted, and the golden thunder turned the surrounding undead into nothingness. At this time, the beams of light had arrived, and thousands of them merged into one, forming three huge lightsabers.

Wow.

The battleship was cut open like thin paper, revealing the gray sky. Yuki's response was also simple.

Storm turns into a dragon.

He threw out his sword spear, and this level 6 weapon was used at full power. The thunder dragon formed and knocked the giant sword back. Yuki twisted his wrist, took out the soul fire gun, and disappeared with the light of the silver moon.

The machine spirit reacted quickly, calculating Yuki's location within a few tenths of a millisecond. With her hands open, a creaking sound came from inside the battleship.

All the steel and debris seemed to have come to life. They suddenly closed together, and their density and hardness increased rapidly.

boom!

With a gunshot, countless iron chips flew everywhere. In hunting shooting mode, the carrying capacity of this musket is almost unlimited.

The first shot shattered the steel, and the second shot was aimed at the machine soul without mercy.

Soul Shotgun.

boom!

Tens of thousands of projectiles swept through everything like a storm, and no matter whether it was steel or alloy, layer upon layer of partitions were torn apart, and stray bullets even penetrated the giant battleship.

But the machine soul disappeared, she escaped from the attack range like a ghost. Yuki paused for a moment and suddenly looked up.

Want to run?

Moonlight Ghost Step.

Teleportation followed, and the eternal night spread. Yuki didn't need to run in the physical sense. He flashed dozens of times in a second, and countless bullets flew towards him, but were swallowed up by the eternal night.

"Unable to lock onto it. Confirmed. He has great damage to the soul body. Confirmed. He cannot be swallowed by the domain."

Data streams flashed in her eyes. The speed at which the eternal night spread was too fast. She spread her wings and rushed into the sky at several times the speed of sound, but Yuki's speed was not slow either, and he quickly caught up with her.

Layer after layer of sonic boom rings unfolded in the air. The two men didn't have to do anything. They penetrated layer after layer of armor plates just by chasing.

In just a few breaths, it had already flown from the ground to a height of a thousand meters, but at this time the machine soul could no longer fly.

Blood-red threads extended from the eternal night and touched the body, and the data flow in the eyes began to become messy.

Soul infection. Puppet threads.

This bloodline skill belongs to the control category and is best at dealing with pure soul bodies, because without the obstruction of the physical body, the pollution can reach the core directly.

There was a moment of pause, and the machine soul raised its hands without hesitation and cut off its own legs. She frowned, as if she was not used to the feeling called "pain".

But she didn't have time to adapt. A golden lightning bolt flew straight to her chest. Without hesitation, she clasped her wings and hands together.

Ding--

A huge magic circle unfolded, and the Storm Dragon Spear was fixed in the middle, screaming and unable to move forward, but death had already arrived.

Yuki rushed out of the eternal night and stepped on the air. The solidified energy was like a stepping stone, allowing the body strengthened by the Orc King to stretch.

The base of his palm hit the tail of the sword and spear, instantly breaking the balance. The machine soul still had no time to escape, and subconsciously closed his palm.

clang.

A soul body actually made a sound of clashing swords and spears, and the swords and spears were actually clamped, but it was useless.

A thin line extended from the evil blood gloves and touched the body of the machine soul, causing her to pause briefly again. She opened her mouth wide, and the scarlet energy ball in the middle solidified.

He couldn't spit out the destruction ray, let alone hit the target that was so close to him, and Yuuki's hand had already grabbed the slender neck like a chicken.

The heart is boiling with blood.

Soul infection. Puppet threads.

Control skills and burst skills were activated at the same time. Yuki twisted his body in the air and disappeared with a "bang".

A pale air ring unfolded thousands of meters in the sky. In an instant, layer after layer of sonic boom rings rose from the ground, accompanied by countless pieces of steel being smashed and blown away.

Yuki grabbed the machine soul's neck and plowed a canyon in the battleship graveyard. With the collision of physics, energy and soul, the machine soul's amber eyes gradually lost their luster.

The calculation almost stopped, and there was a hint of pleading in his eyes. Until then, the big hand around his neck finally loosened.

thump—

Inertia threw her away, turning the side of a warship into a concave discus. She instinctively controlled her body posture, staggered forward a few steps, and then froze in place.

This time there was no soul pollution, only a black hole of a gun muzzle pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

With the Iron Canyon as the background, the man is wearing a brown cloak, his body flashing with red lotus-like flames, and holding a gun in one hand.

"You miscalculated. The chances of you defeating me are less than 1%."

He said so.

Chapter 8 You're Called Om Messiah

Everything was silent except for the muffled sound of debris falling to the ground on both sides of the canyon.

The muzzle of Yuki's gun was against Jihun's forehead, as if he couldn't see the pitiful appearance of the little girl.

In his eyes, there were no men or women, ugly or beautiful, only collaborators and enemies. The reason he didn't pull the trigger was because the bombardment made him confirm one thing.

"You possess independent consciousness, making you a complete living being. Living beings have the instinct to survive, otherwise you would have exploded long ago."

The muzzle of the gun was as steady as a mountain, and his scarlet eyes stared straight at the other party. If this guess was wrong, he didn't mind pulling the trigger to complete the side quest.

With the strength of this machine soul, two specialization points are the basic gain.

"Choose, cooperate or die. You should understand what death means."

The words were concise, but there was no response for several seconds. Yuki tilted his head slightly and found that the machine soul's eyes were dull.

It's okay to just crash the CPU of the machine soul.

He moved the gun away and found that the girl moved a little, but after a look, she suddenly froze.

The possibility of escape is calculated to be zero, but the Machine Soul will not do anything with zero probability.

"Acknowledge that death is the loss of all ability to think and act..."

"Okay, okay, I'm not asking you to memorize the terms, just make your choice." Yuki interrupted impatiently, and then found that the machine soul's eyes were dull again, and he immediately knew the reason for the outage.

This girl has a strong will to survive, otherwise she wouldn't have hidden deep in the ruins for so many days without showing up. This is instinct and should be a basic procedure.

"Tell me where your logic is wrong."

"I want to survive, but I cannot allow you to endanger the mechanical race. Any guarantee would be extremely unreliable. It's a paradox. These two requirements cannot be fulfilled simultaneously."

Oh, the underlying logic is wrong, no wonder it crashes.

Yuki understood now that she wanted to survive but didn't trust herself. The machine soul was not a player and didn't have a contract or anything like that, but since he dared to come, he must have already had a plan.

A blood-stained spore was taken out. This thing was an experimental product used to deal with the Zerg's sneak attack during the "Global Zerg Plague". I remember that it even killed a player from the Warrior Kingdom.

[Special Item: Electronic Bug Spores]

[Able to invade computers of technological civilization, read data, tamper with permissions, or destroy them. One-time use prop]

Yuki always carries it with him, and there is no possibility of using it in the subsequent copies. Since it is a chaos item, it can ignore the technological gap between the two copies.

"Release the firewall. I will implant spores in you. You will cooperate with me and add a program that says if I do anything that harms the Mechanoids, you will be out of control."

Yuki offered a best-of-both-worlds condition, but the machine soul froze in place, staring at the spores, with countless streams of information flashing through its eyes.

She was calculating, calculating the consequences of Yuki's breach of contract, calculating Yuki's combat strength, and countless futures were being generated.

Yuki waited patiently. He couldn't possibly trust the machine spirit, so this restriction was necessary. After waiting for several minutes, he finally saw the girl nod slightly.

"Medium risk. Are there any other options? Please state your specific requirements."

"That's all. Even if I let you go, you won't be so lucky next time someone like me comes. You should know the variables that 'assistants' bring to the great game." Yuki said seriously, giving the girl a few seconds to calculate. Seeing her nod again, he said:

"My request is simple. You act as a matchmaker and help me successfully contact the Mechanical Tribe. I'm not looking for you, but the one behind the scenes. Joining up with the tribe will also benefit you."

"Admit it, it would be beneficial for me to reunite with the tribe, but it's foolish for you to make such a request at such a high cost." The girl's eyes were filled with suspicion. She calculated for a long time, and most of the results pointed to Yuki needing to utilize the power of the mechanical tribe. But this is the result?

Yuuki gritted his teeth slightly, and his smile turned kind. "Then I have one more request: delete the word 'stupid' from the database!"

......

A few traces of red light shone through the pitch-black sky. Two magical, majestic and elegant golden warships flew across the sky, and some winged birdmen flew into the warship cemetery.

They were obviously attracted by the noise of the battle. They carefully checked the cemetery several times, killed the hidden undead, and then flew back to the mothership.

"Angel Alpha-class patrol ship, with a maximum capacity of 100 personnel. Its primary armament consists of three medium-strength magic cannons and a space-tearing defensive force field."

A voice without any emotion came from the side. Yuki lay on the ground and nodded from time to time. He found that the database of the mechanical tribe was very useful. He had no idea what these golden warships were capable of.

The cooperation has been reached, and the machine spirit will stubbornly implement the contract and will not do anything unnecessary, even if the amber eyes are full of doubts.

"Let me ask you, when will you come with me to the Mechanical Tribe? Excluding the time it takes to hide, it will take three days to arrive."

"What's the rush? Safety is the top priority."

"Agreed, time adjusted, please depart immediately."

"I'm a little tired. Please keep me company and talk for a while." Yuki sat on a rock, watching the battleship fly away, with a faint smile: "What exactly is a machine spirit?"

"Wrong, I have no obligation to tell secrets in the contract." The girl frowned. As a mechanical, she did not have the hatred of being beaten, or this record had been covered by the contract.

Even if binary life forms have emotions and independent thinking, they will prioritize completing orders from higher-level authorities before discussing other matters.

"You're wrong. We agreed to act as matchmakers. If I'm attacked the moment I approach the Mechanical Tribe's territory, how can I fulfill the contract? Don't forget, we need to successfully contact you. I must understand your status."

The girl tilted her head, a dense stream of data flashing in her eyes. She calculated carefully, and then found that there was no logical problem.

"Okay, please listen to me carefully."

Yuki almost couldn't hold back his laughter. How could such a stubborn person not be fooled by him? He had already laid countless traps.

Following the clear voice, Yuuki nodded from time to time. Just as he guessed, machine spirits were difficult to produce. As a backup for the 'Webway Will', she could barely be compared to a crown prince. She possessed the next level of authority, and after the current 'Webway Will' fell, she immediately took over the highest authority of the race.

This is a seamless transition. For example, if Slot died, humans would have a new spokesperson. The change of power would cause factions and civil strife. Many races in the Red Moon World have completely declined because of this, such as the "Dragon King's Battle" mentioned by Hiyori.

But the mechanical race does not have these problems at all. When the new king ascends the throne, the remaining mechanical bodies immediately pledge allegiance and then restart step by step.

"I have secondary authority and can guarantee your safety. If you are not a stupid creature, you should know that mechanical people will not lie."

"Excuse me, when are we leaving?"

Well, it seems your database was not deleted cleanly.

Yuuki clenched her fist quietly. She couldn't complain about this extremely innocent and sharp-tongued person because she was serious.

"Your energy is almost depleted. Why don't you recuperate for a few days?"

"No, my existence is very valuable. Before completing the contract, you will guarantee my safety. After searching, there are not many individuals in this world who can stand up to you."

"Flattering?" Yuki smiled, then asked with a hint of seriousness, "What are they specifically? I don't mean to pry into secrets. I just want to ensure your safety. Otherwise, if you die along the way, the contract won't be completed. And the probability of encountering these individuals is not zero."

The girl tilted her head, feeling cheated, but based on basic logic, she couldn't find any fault. The contract had to be completed, and she only felt annoyed.

This man, why does he have so many things to do?

"According to the database from fifty years ago, they are: the Angel Tribe's Nine-Ring Skywing Captain, an indefinite number of Nine-Ring Councillors, the Warcraft Tribe's 'Destroyer' Abdulas, 'Storm Whale' Mesodars, 'Death Salamander' Aravis, 'Bipedal Void Beast' Clavius..."

"The elves, the elven queen, the ancient giant tree, and the spear of Morton."

"Dwarfs, Doomsday Hammer, Doomsday Catastrophe Armor, Void Explosion Autonomous Bomb."

"The mechanical race, the carrier of the Webway's will."

"Undead race, death aggregate, cursed beast of death."

Just like calling out the names of dishes, Yuki became more and more frightened the more he listened. The only monsters that could threaten him were epic monsters. He didn't expect there were so many of them in the dungeon, especially the Warcraft tribe. It turned out that each one was very powerful.

No wonder the entire team of judges didn't dare to act recklessly. If these things were united, they would be enough to crush all the players. And don't forget, these are just individuals, just like the orcs don't have one, but Yuki can't take on three steel fortresses alone.

The databases from fifty years ago should have fallen into disrepair by now.

Yuki didn't feel any fear. The more he looked at Loli, the more he liked her. This thing was really useful. It was a huge profit.

He had originally wanted to contact the wanted players as soon as possible so that they could team up to deal with the Judge. Now it seems that the Machine Soul is very valuable, and he has to find a way to squeeze it out.

The girl with white hair and golden eyes retreated quietly, and a white dress appeared on her body.

"Why did you suddenly think of getting dressed?"