I am a reincarnation player.

Even machines and stones can dream, but Ikaros, as an epic player, is trying his best to resist. The pure white light shines on his face, and his red eyes suddenly lose their luster.

grim Reaper.

The dream is just a condition. The real killer move comes from Dio. His stand, the 'God of Death', sneaks into the dream, wields a scythe, and defeats the resistance on a spiritual level.

The severe mental damage caused Ikaros to lose control of his body, and above the hole, Dio extended his index finger and laughed wildly.

"Hahaha, you didn't know that the mutation of 'World' can increase the range by concentrating the area!"

World, time has frozen for me.

Thousands of meters away, the angel and the dust around him froze in the air. Without hesitation, a phoenix-like firebird spewed out thin lines of fire.

"Magician, turn into ashes!"

The feeling of killing the enemy at the critical moment was so pleasant that Dio almost exploded with joy, but soon the smile on his face froze.

A complicated magic circle appeared in the middle, blocking the line of fire. With his eyes rolling, he saw an angel with long golden hair, a small figure and a complicated halo flying out of the door. Behind her, there were endless angels pouring out.

huh?

Dio blinked, even he was a little confused. In an instant, he only understood one thing:

This door does have a sense of space, but instead of sending people away, it brings people in?

Chapter 15 I will beat you to death!!

The Gate of Heaven.

Why is the style of the gate different from the cold steel? That’s because this thing is a war prop of the angels. It can link to a coordinate and instantly send the angels who are ready to go.

The judge was chasing too fast and of course had no time to observe the differences carefully. Even when the angels appeared, he was still a little confused about the situation.

No, this is a trap set by the mechanical clan and the angel clan. How did they unite?

This is unexpected, but also reasonable. Humanity's strength depends entirely on the players. Isn't it normal for the natives to unite to fight against the players?

Unexpectedly, the natives were so cunning that they used targeted fishing to secretly unite. They originally thought that the other tribes would wait and see, and wait for the humans and the mechanical tribe to decide the outcome before taking advantage.

"Damn it, that bastard wasted too much time and gave these natives the opportunity to plan."

"Humanity has done its best. What more could we ask for than to be given the opportunity to pursue our target? Who can guarantee that we won't fall into a trap if we act alone?"

"Who are the players behind the Angel Clan? They must be involved in this."

"Who is behind this? Who is plotting against us?"

For a moment, the communication channel was in chaos. It was certainly bad news that the angels and the machines had jointly ambushed him, but from another perspective, it was good news that there were only these two races.

If the Inquisitor fights alone without bringing humans along, then more than just these two races will be involved, and they will become the public enemy of the dungeon.

Dio was stunned. At this moment, his head, which was full of countless evil plans, was calculating with all his strength. This was an accident, but there was no way to involve Yuki.

He had no chance, let alone the qualifications to mobilize other races. At this moment, Dio didn't even have time to think.

The meat is right in front of my mouth, so why not eat it? I can't just say, 'Give the person to me to kill, and we'll leave after killing him.' Who would believe that? So now is not the time to investigate the cause, let's complete the task first.

"Continue the mission, no matter what happens!"

Without his order, Lady Hachisha's right arm expanded a hundred times, transforming into a bloody giant beast that swallowed a six-ringed angel whole, devouring its entire soul.

The resurrection of the angels has no effect on the players at all, which is why the angels want to get rid of them.

"Cover." Giles the Killer gave the order coldly. Although the angels look gorgeous, they are actually rational war machines.

To crack the angels' resurrection ability, these outsiders must die.

Complex magic circles unfolded one after another, and golden lightsabers fell like rain. At this time, in the huge space at the bottom of the hive, countless missiles and light beams flew over.

The giant statue-like Shockwave Titan started up, and the huge beam Gatling gun sprayed out tongues of fire, blasting the mutated monster into blood.

Dio kept flashing, going upstream in the barrage of bullets. His goal was clear. He didn't care about any ambush. He would just kill the target and return.

But the accident delayed time after all, Ikaros had regained control of his body, and she had no choice.

Run, run as hard as you can, run towards the coordinates.

【Route planning, sprint mode】

The wings of light spread out, and alloy doors opened automatically for her. Then she kept dodging left and right. The intelligent machine had a faction talent, and every time it was hit by a big move, it would be recorded in the database.

It's not so easy for the end of the world to hit her.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it, this guy is on guard." Dio tried several times without any effect and cursed inwardly.

Through the escape warm-up, the third stage of the strategic angel has begun, and it is not easy to stop an epic player who is just running away.

Dio tore off the wings, blew up the beautiful heads one by one, and used his ninth-level physique to withstand the firepower pursuit. He saw the Titan as big as a hill extend its main gun and activate its alien stand.

Fool's Barrier.

A steel monster enveloped him, and thick beams of light were launched directly into the air. The honeycomb began to collapse, and countless pieces of steel fell, obscuring his vision.

"Achina, come with me. The rest of you can entangle these birdmen!"

There was no other way. Facing multiple eight-ring angels, not every judge was qualified to keep up. Dio simply charged forward alone, determined to eliminate the target no matter what.

In just a few seconds, both sides penetrated the entire hive and returned to the desert from the other side. Ikaros gritted his teeth, feeling the power reactor was about to run out, and he didn't even have the chance to use props to replenish it.

If she dared to stop, even for a second, the furious judge would tear her to pieces, but she was full of confidence because everything so far had been unfolding according to that judge's script.

All the troop deployments and all the details were arranged properly. In the eyes of the judge, even if Yuki was really the mastermind behind the scenes, he could not control everything.

"Achina, cut off her escape route to the east. This wanted criminal runs really fast."

Lady Hachisha split in the middle on the spot, turning into two indescribable horrific monsters. Ripples appeared in the space, and they suddenly stepped forward to block the way.

Ikaros immediately drew a dashed line on the ground. This was the advantage of the intelligent machine. It could predict the landing point the moment the space ripples appeared, and then made another sharp turn.

"By the way, force her to the battlefield. I have people over there."

Dio was already preparing for his next move, and even slowed down a little because he saw a shadow in the sky peering down at the earth.

A powerful monster with player reactions on its back.

The combination of the two was very strange. Dio couldn't figure out the player's position, but he saw that Ikaros was about to be exhausted, so he blocked the space and gave chase.

Returning to the dry sea, the battlefield in the distance is still scorching, with beams of light and missiles crisscrossing the sky.

The current situation is extremely complicated, and it would be difficult for Dio to understand if he were not a genius.

The main force of the Mechanical Clan has not moved, and is engaged in a fierce battle with Jiulong and others, while most of the mass-produced machines are fighting with humans. There is also a battlefield inside the hive, where the Angel Clan reinforcements are entangled with the Judge.

At this time, the giant beast swooped down and, as expected, pounced on Achina who was following behind.

"Three tribes united? There must be a player behind all this."

The corner of Dio's eye twitched. If possible, he would turn around and capture the player on the back of the giant beast and interrogate who was behind the scenes.

But he couldn't do it. He had to chase the target relentlessly. Now the whole plan was in chaos. The huge unknown brought great fear. Dio didn't even know what would jump out next.

The strength in my hands is almost used up, and bad news comes one after another.

Zhang Lin and Phil fell. Damn it, that human can't hold on any longer. Thousands of scrap metals are pouring in. Even if they can stop me for two seconds, it will be fine.

Veins bulged as the mutant behemoth fought a desperate battle with the seeker of destruction, and he only had one last card in his hand.

"Rhodes, stop the target. After that, the judge can agree to any conditions you have!"

This card is out of control, and the somewhat clever Rod Lorenz may not agree.

"Any conditions are acceptable?" A reply came from the communicator accompanied by heavy breathing.

"Yes, I promise! If you can hold her back for two seconds, you can retreat. You don't have to do this dungeon anymore. I'll compensate you five times the loss!"

"it is good."

The straightforward answer made Dio ecstatic. As a villain, he didn't even think of breaking the contract.

Time is running out, all the cards are played, this is the only chance, if you don't seize it -

Just die.

.......

Huh, I really became the anxious King and even lost the ability to think. It turns out that this is how I should write my future diary. "Fear" and "anxiety" will increase the success rate of the script.

Yuuki held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the beams and missiles passing by.

The mechanical tribe carried out the order perfectly, saying that if they couldn't hit Yuki, they would be the strongest outlining masters.

The battle was fierce. Countless mechas had entered the fortress and were engaging in close combat with humans. Slott and the others were probably wondering why these cold killing machines had all turned into outlining experts and were lining up to be killed.

This is a play, but unfortunately the audience is gone.

Yuki shook off the ashes and glanced at the two bodies beside him. Both of them were stabbed in the back, their eyes wide open, confused about the situation. Perhaps at the moment of the backstabbing, they realized that the mastermind was right beside them.

Yes, I have the qualifications to mobilize these races, and yes, I have the ability to write the script.

"You guys were watching closely and being careful enough, but guess how your intelligence and the entire battle plan were passed on?"

Yuuki shrugged. No one knew about this, not even Lucy herself. She didn't know that the necklace close to her body had been opened.

The invisible senior only needs to appear once during the whole process, and this time is enough.

All the intelligence and plans were disseminated, using players as a link to incorporate several races into the script. These races were indeed on guard against each other, just like the Nine-Ring Sky Wing Leader and the Will of the Web did not even consider taking action. However, Yuki's plan was not entirely about killing with a borrowed knife.

Using the power of the copy to destroy the judge? How could such a simple thing happen in the world?

"So, they're just dividing the battlefield, forcing these powerful judges to focus on one thing and lose sight of the other, making their tacit coordination completely useless."

Looking around the battlefield, nine dragons were entangled in the sky, the remaining judges were fighting under the hive, and Lady Yasha, who had caught up, was facing the joyful "Seeker of Destruction".

Yuki stamped out his cigarette butt and simply jumped off the fortress, while the mechanical vanguards who were supposed to fight to the death to stop him turned a blind eye and continued to fight a fierce battle with humans that seemed lively but actually resulted in few casualties.

"For this final step, I still have to do it myself."

......

I don't know how you managed to get several races to unite for shelter, but you deserve to die!

Dio Brando's face was ferocious, releasing all the cruelty deep in his heart.

This terrible battle should be over. From the sky to the underground, fierce fighting is going on within hundreds of kilometers. High-energy beams shatter the mountains into powder and create huge pits on the earth one after another.

Humanity has tried its best, and the Judge has played all his cards. Dio is extremely anxious because he knows that there are still some powerful people among these damned copy natives who are still watching.

The epic monsters and several races that were ready to make a move on the edge of the battlefield made him regret his tricky plan.

Precisely because he was far away from the core of the world and had wasted a lot of time trying to win over humans, he had no idea how many races his target was to unite, nor what backup plans he had.

Therefore, his tactics were simple and crude. He would divide the battlefield at all costs, and his strongest self would chase after the enemy. As long as he eliminated the target, he would return. He would overturn the table, and no matter how many cards the opponent had, they would not be able to play them.

Chasing, chasing to death, he was like a rabbit caught by a carrot, chasing desperately, the defensive stand 'The Fool' was beaten to pieces by the attack from the sky, but he still pushed forward, one stand after another flew out.

Movement in space, displacement of soul and body, when an epic level III player starts to fight desperately, even a fully deployed strategic angel cannot escape from the palm of his hand.

Invisible chains connected the two sides, and any tricks were useless. The space was solidified, and it was impossible to tear it apart. Perhaps flying at full speed was too tiring, Ikaros's speed was slowing down, and the distance between the two sides was getting closer.

Just a little bit more, just a little bit more!

Dio's eyes widened. The feeling of life and death speed made him even more excited. He tore a straight vertical line on the ground, and the raised gravel turned into dust.

At this moment, a thick white fog suddenly rose, and without thinking, he plunged into the fog.

"You can't run away!"

The invisible chain guided the direction, and all illusions and sleight of hand were in vain. With a slight wave of his right hand, a chubby substitute suddenly appeared, inhaling sharply like a whale.

Stand-in. Gluttony.

All the extraordinary energy will be swallowed up, and the fog within a radius of several kilometers will disappear. Dio doesn't even care about the ice substitute condensed on his body surface.

His face was filled with ecstasy because a strong man was blocking his way. His simple fighting stance was so pleasing to the eye, with his right fist hidden under his ribs, as if he was accumulating a devastating blow.

Of course, Ikaros couldn't just crash into them, so he climbed up like an onion on dry land, wanting to meet up with the mechanical race in the air. Dio seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"World, stop it!!"

The angel spread its wings and froze in the air, its red electronic eyes looking at the sky, but it seemed out of reach. But after a moment, Dio suddenly turned around, and the cold angel was reflected in his eyes.

Ikaros appeared from the void. This was some kind of particle movement. Escape was fake, and fighting back was real.

The wings spread out, and roaring red energy gathered at the wingtips, somewhat like a desperate battle. Ikaros, who had been fleeing in a panic since the beginning of the battle, was waiting for this moment.

Every epic player is a master at counter-killing, but Dio was not surprised. Instead, he showed a smile of "the plan is well-planned".