I am a reincarnation player.

"Correction, your gaze makes me feel threatened. This body has no reproductive function and will not create for you."

Am I really that hungry and indiscriminate? It turns out that naive people are all venomous.

Uh, can reproductive function really create? I don't have any other ideas, I just want to open my eyes.

Yuki suppressed his evil thoughts and raised his hand, but the machine soul ran away, so he had to let it go in disappointment.

"What's your name?"

"When the mechanical race is incorporated into the will of the Webway, they will receive an individual number. Since I haven't been incorporated into the will, I don't have one." The machine soul obviously knew common sense such as "name".

"Then I'll give you one. Don't refuse. This is also to complete the contract."

The girl closed her mouth which had just opened, still showing no expression, neither expectation nor resistance.

This is a blank piece of paper, and Yuki will paint the first stroke. Of course, he didn't think too much at this moment. He just hesitated for a few seconds and a very disloyal idea came up.

Machine soul, well, as long as it is chaotic enough, you don’t even have to think about it.

"Praise the almighty Machine Spirit. You shall be called Ohm Messiah, or Ohm for short."

"Om Messiah..." The girl straightened her back unconsciously, always feeling that there was some sacred epic hidden behind this name.

Injection procedure, recorded in the database.

"Okay, I'm the Om Messiah."

......

As a young machine soul that was born less than fifty years ago, Om Messiah is like a blank sheet of paper. Of course, the mechanical race does not need to grow.

All knowledge and plans are recorded in the database, and data can be retrieved due to different permissions, so no one will capture mechanical soldiers.

They will never betray and will always be loyal. No matter what method you use, you can only get what you are authorized to see.

Walking on the desolate land, in just three days, Ohm learned to feel emotions such as "irritability", "doubt", and "depression", because Yuki had too many pressing problems and had set traps in advance, leaving her with no way to bypass the underlying logic.

You must chat with him in order to understand each other and increase the success rate of the contract.

You have to help him explain the war machines that are passing by. Survival is the prerequisite for completing the contract.

I have to serve him tea and water because he has difficulty traveling when he is in a bad mood, which will cause the completion of the contract to be delayed.

So on the third day, Ohm learned to "regret", blaming himself for not calculating clearly at the time, which left such a big logical loophole. He should have determined the time and process at the beginning.

But at that time, the gun was pointed at his head, and he seemed to have no right to negotiate conditions.

"Ohm, the machine soul is just a soul ball, why does it become like this?" Yuki asked casually. After a few days of practice, there was no need to add the condition of why to answer.

The white-haired girl transformed into a black and white maid dress with a lace headdress. Needless to say, this was also Yuuki's request. Only when he was in a good mood would he walk a little faster.

She put down the pure steel teapot and looked at the man leaning against the rock, her eyes full of helplessness.

"Because I chose the appearance that you are most likely to like."

"Why do you think so?" Yuki was stunned. The mechanical people shouldn't make guesses.

"It's simple. Young children of the opposite sex of the same race will inspire a desire to protect them." Ohm tilted his head and said coldly, "And your subsequent behavior confirmed my calculations. Yes, Mr. Rhodes is a stupid and lustful male creature. My reproductive system has been cast..."

Snapped.

Yuki couldn't help it and gave the loli a slap on the head. Damn it, even Mana didn't dare to provoke me like this.

I've said it many times, I'm a queen.

Unexpectedly, Ohm remained expressionless, simply covering his head with his hands. "Calculations indicate that Mr. Rhodes is furious and his prediction accuracy has increased to 99.98%."

You fucking thing.

Yuki raised his hand, clenched his fist, and then loosened it in frustration. It was embarrassing for an adult like him to get angry at a "child".

"Mr. Rhodes, there's no need to be patient. Once the accumulated negative emotions erupt, they will be even more terrifying. My current energy level is not enough to withstand it. Please vent them immediately."

Ohm looked as if to say, "Don't bear it, I can withstand the torture now." He raised and lowered Yuuki's hand, raised and lowered it again, and finally took a deep breath and went to see the scenery of the inner battlefield.

Right behind him, the girl quietly smiled. At this moment, Ohm learned what "joy" meant.

Yuki was unaware of the joy of his machine soul. He looked into the distance and saw that the world here was even more broken. He couldn't find a complete and flat ground.

Dense craters stretched to the end of the horizon, interspersed with countless twisted wreckage.

There were battleships broken into several pieces, bizarre war machines, bones scattered all over the ground, and even a few giant swords broken into several pieces. Beside them were several super-large skeletons sitting down.

The giants, a superior race that has been expelled. The sword pierced the dragon's neck. Oh, it should be the ancient dragon clan that was also expelled.

The demise of tens of millions of humans is nothing to mention in this great game. Over countless years, those powerful races that destroyed mountains and rivers have wiped out countless people.

"And this group hasn't figured out how to approach the Torch yet, so the intensity of the war has slowed down?"

Yuuki felt a strong sense of irony and understood what the "sprint phase" in the background story meant. He raised an eyebrow, feeling that something was wrong.

Why do I always receive the 'End' mission?

The Global Insect Plague is like this, the Wizard's Tower is like this, the Dark Night is like this, and the Race Game is still like this.

These copies all have players' footprints. For example, at the moment, the tasks received by the predecessors may just be to eliminate a certain race, or to upgrade the race they are assisting to a certain stage.

But he is different. This great game should end in his hands, and Yuki can even think of how to end it.

[Tip 7: If you help your race obtain the Divine Torch, you can return; or if 5 or more races lose their qualifications, you can choose to return.]

On the other hand, if at least five races lose their qualifications, shouldn’t the Torch appear?

So the question is, it is not difficult to get this hint from the players. At least the angels have asked Rihe, and the latter did not hide it.

Why don't they go all out? It wouldn't be difficult to wipe out the five races.

Yuki was a little confused and recalled the prompts when he first entered the dungeon word by word. He always felt that there was a mystery hidden in it. He glanced at the broken moon in the sky and focused his eyes on what was in front of him.

This place is close to the inner ring battlefield, and this kind of place is extremely dangerous. If it weren't for Yuki's good stealth ability, he would have been discovered long ago. There are detectors everywhere, and patrol ships or scouts everywhere.

These things almost filled up every area, and even Ohm didn't urge them. Once they were discovered, it would be a skirmish, and then the scale of the battle would get bigger and bigger, and eventually it would lead to the mechanical race.

If you go to the mechanical tribe with a bunch of pursuers, will the latter give you a good face?

"Project the map."

"Ah."

The girl spread out her hands, and the light curtain spread in her palms. Different colors such as blue, red, and gray could be seen, as well as dense tracks.

Those colored areas belong to the race's territory. Yes, even the individual Warcraft tribe will have its own territory and create geographical advantages based on the race's characteristics. As long as it is not an all-out war, other races will not intervene.

These territories vary in size. For example, the "Poplar Tree" that Yuki saw on the outskirts before was an elf settlement.

The territory of the mechanical tribe is still some distance away. Because it has not been connected to the "Webway Will", Ohm does not have the authority to mobilize any machine. It is useless to ask the mechanical tribe to come to support.

"Calculations show that if we pass through the neutral zone, the chance of the clumsy Mr. Rhodes being discovered is as high as 75.11%. The chance of him being discovered by the Angels is 65.212%, and the chance of him being discovered by the Warcraft..."

"Okay, okay, you're taking the opportunity to mock me again. Anyway, the current problem is not caused by you, incompetent machine soul." Yuki waved his hand. Ohm's calculation of probability was fake, and the real thing was to find an opportunity to scold himself.

"Ignore. Ohm doesn't want to engage in a verbal battle with the clumsy Mr. Rhodes. Be alert. Scan Mr. Rhodes' smile. He must have made obscene associations. Confirm. Any explanation he gives cannot be recorded in the database."

Yuki smacked his lips. This machine spirit was becoming more and more active. The key point was that it had no expression on its face when it was complaining about itself, and it was difficult for it to have the desire to fight back.

"Tell me, what do you think?"

Ohm regained his composure, a stream of data flashed in his eyes, and a red line ran through the holographic map to the inner ring.

"Comprehensively, this is the best route. Advantages: It's short, and even if fighting breaks out within your own race, it won't attract attention from other races. Furthermore, the Undead have a strong sense of territory and rarely pursue."

"Disadvantages: The database hasn't been updated in a long time, so we can't be sure of the strength of the undead in this territory. Furthermore, Ohm's remaining forces are limited. If they are surrounded, the risk of being abandoned is extremely high."

The clear voice had a calm tone, without any fear or tension. Yuuki looked at the map, and this was exactly what he thought.

If they weren't incredibly unlucky and happened to encounter a certain race attacking their territory, then it would be a problem between them and the Undead. As for the risks...

"What are the chances of being discovered?"

"Without intelligence, this cannot be calculated."

"If I'm not mistaken, the probability is very high that your machine soul has mutated and will be targeted by the undead."

Yuki exposed it bluntly. He was not stupid and had seen things like driving the undead before.

Under the intense gaze of the red eyes, Ohm turned his gaze slightly to the side, causing the man to smile with pleasure.

This stupid machine soul can even lie.

Fortunately, he knew that the premise of Ohm's calculation was to complete the contract. Under this basic logic, he even ignored the risks.

"Okay, let's take this route." Yuki clapped his hands and began to organize his equipment.

Ohm showed a puzzled look and asked tentatively: "Question, you have already discovered the problem, why do you continue to execute it?"

"Because your lie was so lame, don't mention your shortcomings next time."

"Negative. In order to successfully complete the contract, Ohm will not hide his shortcomings, even if there is a risk of death."

"So which one would you choose between completing the contract and surviving?"

The girl was stunned, as if the CPU was smoking. It was the most difficult for binary life forms to answer such basic logical contradictions. After thinking for a long time, she decided to analyze it from the perspective of the risk of taking a detour and the risk of her own death.

But Yuki raised his hand and stopped her from talking.

"Absolute rationality means making a choice based on even a 0.00001% chance of success. But now I want you to consider this from another perspective. If there were real danger, would I abandon you?"

Ohm nodded slightly and introduced factors such as Yuuki's personality, self-worth, the role of the contract, the size of the risk, etc., but he could not come to a conclusion because there were too many variables involved.

"You can't calculate it, right?" Yuki gripped the Storm Dragon Spear and tucked the Hunter's Rifle at his waist. "The opposite of rationality is emotion. It transcends all probability theory, just like how you knew there was a chance of me getting mad, but you still couldn't help but retaliate."

"Ohm, you're no longer just a machine, so you're qualified to think with your emotions."

The girl tilted her head. This was completely a blind spot in her knowledge, but as Yuuki said, she knew there was a chance of angering the other party and it conflicted with the logic of "survival", but she still couldn't help but speak venomously. At that time, she didn't calculate, it was just an impulse.

“How do we think about problems with our emotions?”

"There's no need to think, because there's no such thing as thinking when you're emotional." Yuki's words were self-contradictory. He picked up his gun and stepped into the wilderness. After a few steps, he turned around and looked at the little angel who was still standing there in a daze.

"Forget about probability, feel with your heart, and you will find the source of your impulses these days—"

"That's called understanding and trust."

Chapter 9 I say that even a dangerous place like a dragon's lair can't stop it

These past few days have been a process of understanding. Yuki didn't wear any mask and completely exposed his true nature.

Ohm herself didn't notice it, but it was because she understood that she couldn't help but be sarcastic and felt pleasure when the powerful man was humiliated.

She didn't dwell on probability, nor did she search the database for records of the personalities of powerful creatures. It was a feeling, an instinctive feeling beyond calculation, that made her inadvertently choose the former over completing the contract and ensuring her survival.

She didn't even consider the probability of setting a trap, killing Yuuki, and then regaining her freedom. Ordinary people might not notice it, but Yuuki was very meticulous and had noticed this a long time ago.

A blank slate, an honest man, when it comes to playing dirty, Yuuki has never been afraid of any opponent, and when faced with a pure heart, Yuuki is not reluctant to respond with his burning will.

He is not a mechanical person. His emotional impulses have always been equally balanced with rational calculations, so Yuki doesn't care about any risks.

Yuki walked ahead across the wasteland littered with craters and debris, feeling the silence behind him.

The Machine Soul was caught up in the huge topic of "Reason and Sensibility" and did not realize that it was foolish to mobilize a large amount of computing power to study a topic that would never produce any results.

Yuki didn't disturb her. These days he felt like he was playing a cultivation game, painting different colors on a piece of white paper and turning a robot into a human.

The territory of the undead is quite large.

He looked ahead and saw a huge canyon at the end of the horizon. The earth looked like a scar cut by something, and thick white fog lingered in the valley.

Nothing can be seen, but there are various detectors all around the valley, and the shadow of a huge warship can be seen in the sky.

There was another reason why he chose to move forward in a straight line. This place was the war zone of the angels. According to the intelligence provided by Rihe, the angels had been hunting the undead and destroying undead settlements one by one.

If they cross the Angels' war zone, it will be a bloody battle once they are discovered. Whether they can win or not is another matter. Yuki has never thought of going to war with the Angels.

Hiyori's infiltration plan went smoothly. This number one race can cooperate in the future, and Yuki doesn't want to fight with his senior.

I guess it's a favor, and I can also test Ohm's characteristics at the same time.

"Are you really going in?"

Just before reaching the valley, a small hand pulled my clothes from behind.

"Isn't this the best route you calculated?" Yuki turned his head and saw the confusion on the girl's face. She was scared.

"I suggest that Ohm recalculate. Ohm senses danger."

"We haven't even entered yet, how can you calculate the danger?" Yuki's words made the Machine Spirit smoke again. He raised his hand and rubbed the other party's head. "That's called intuition. It's something without any basis and probability."