I am a reincarnation player.

"I came in, and it's beautiful here."

"It's bullshit beautiful. The fairy capital used to be beautiful. I even bathed in the Fountain of Eternity, and then I was chased by elemental spirits for 10,000 kilometers."

"Mr. Abdullas, this is not something to brag about. Besides, I want to ask why you agreed to it."

"To have more fun. Oh, and I've killed a lot of birdmen before. Be careful not to get hurt by them."

......

Philen's eyes twitched slightly. Seeing the unfriendly expressions of the angels around him, he finally understood why the communicator was so loud.

That stinky monster is having fun.

Uh, Philen has been having a hard time too.

Yuki wanted to laugh but didn't dare. He knew that 'Seeker of Extinction' was just a fun-loving dragon. It would be a wonderful adventure for Philen to become friends with it, and this was another value of being a player.

If the helper dies, the race will not suffer any loss. If it is a Hongmen Banquet, then Philen will be sent to die, and it will just walk away. If it is true cooperation, Abdullas will just have some fun.

"The helpers from the Warcraft and Mechanical tribes have arrived. Do we still need to wait for the Elves?"

"Those long-eared monsters are very suspicious and are still waiting and watching." Neil yawned. Angels are energy creatures, and they will become tired if they consume too much energy. "Besides, their helpers don't have your abilities. Without helpers to sign a contract, how can I trust them?"

Things are awkward. It seems that the rules of the Great Game are the same as those of the Reincarnation Game. It is an objective evaluation. You can't gain the reputation of "respect" by just saying "I believe you" by the Elf Queen.

"The elves should resolve their own problems. At this point in the Great Game, too much hatred has accumulated among the various races. A Helper Contract isn't a 100% guarantee, but it's a necessity."

A deep voice was heard, and all the angels in the sky bowed their heads. Yuki turned his head and saw a handsome figure in white clothes with gold edges.

Her long hair was as brilliant as gold, and her face was like the most wonderful creation of the gods. Every facial feature was in golden proportion, and her gender was impossible to tell.

He is as handsome as a man, and she is as heroic as a beautiful young woman.

The Nine-Ring Archangel, Clemius, has the strength of Epic II level.

Yuki didn't feel inferior or oppressed at all, because in terms of combat power alone, he was stronger than the other party. A strong person would never bow down to a weaker person.

"No wonder you want to eliminate outsiders. Their strength does pose a threat to you."

"Are you disappointed?" Clemius tilted his head slightly, his blue eyes full of rationality and no anger.

"No, the Angels are not known for their individual strength. Your army of angels can overwhelm quality with quantity." Yuki answered simply. After seeing the Nine Ring Archangel, he knew why the stage was organized.

The power of the Judge is too strong. Under the leadership of Dio, if they want to assassinate someone, no force can stop them, and the spokesperson of the race cannot die.

"These people will return after they kill her." Tianyi Chang raised his hand and pointed at Ikaros. He was not a fool. Naturally, he saw that something was wrong in the battle and he had hesitated.

"Maybe, but you don't dare to bet." Yuki retorted mercilessly.

The two looked at each other and the atmosphere was a little tense. Sakurajima Mai, who was watching from a distance, broke into a sweat, wondering why this idiot was provoking Tianyi Chang.

"Humans are trash and have no qualifications to form an alliance with the Holy Angels, but you are different." Clemius did not get angry. He turned lightly and waved his hand to create a gate of light.

"Come with me, it's time to move on to the next step in this great game."

......

The private garden is not as big as the open courtyard, but it looks more exquisite.

Yuuki, Mai's team, Ikaros, and Philen. Except for Philen who can only represent an individual monster, the others correspond to humans, angels, and machines respectively.

Everyone sat around the round table, looking businesslike, and Machine Soul Ohm and Nine-Ring Sky Wing Captain were witnesses. These players had gained enough reputation to activate the rules of the great game.

Yes, some crooked font shadows appeared above their heads. These were the indigenous characters of the Red Moon World, and the players could also understand them.

Among them, Mai Sakurajima and others are "Trust", Ikaros is "Respect", Philen is "Friendliness", and Yuuki has slightly more words.

'Like a god'.

This is how humans evaluate their helpers a month later. In a sense, the status of both parties has been reversed. Yuuki needs the label of "participant in the great game" from humans. Without this label, his fate will not be better than Dio Brando.

The bamboo slips of the 'Tomb-Bearing Contract' were spread out on the table. This kind of double contract was the first time for Yuuki, and he had to thank Taichi's legacy.

If it weren't for 'nothing', he wouldn't have any cross-camp contract items at all, which would have been really awkward.

[Players form an offensive and defensive alliance to jointly conquer the dungeon. Before approaching the Divine Torch, they must not attack each other.]

【Contract Established】

The content is very simple and there is no need for any bargaining. Yuki can just write it directly, which is in the interests of all parties.

Players can bind their races, but there is a contradiction that can never be avoided, that is, who will own the Divine Torch, so cooperation can only last until a certain point. 'Approaching the Divine Torch' is a special requirement of the Sky Wing Chief and the Will of the Web, which is enough to make people think about it.

"Okay, we can call each other companions now."

Several players looked at each other as if they were not familiar with each other. To be honest, there was nothing surprising about it.

This is inevitable. The great game cannot be stopped. The races are becoming fewer and fewer and weaker. Sooner or later, they will fall to the bottom like humans. They will always be exterminated and the progress will be pushed forward.

Judging from the current situation, none of the racial spokespersons are fools. Sooner or later they will find a way out. It’s just that the hatred between them is too deep and they are all stained with each other’s blood. They need an opportunity to communicate and a bridge of mutual trust.

The opportunity was given by Yuki, and the mutual trust depends on the players.

When the contract was signed, the progress had moved forward a step. Everyone looked at the Tianyi leader sitting at the top. It was time for him to give a reason.

"There are two rules in the Great Game." Tianyi Chang did not refuse. As the apparent leader of the alliance, he certainly needed to explain certain secrets.

"First, once the game begins, it cannot be stopped. The war will continue forever."

"Second, when only five races remain, the Divine Torch will appear."

To put it simply, the two rules have a strict logical relationship. The continued war will inevitably trigger the second rule. Even the "immortal" angels will fall, just like they are focused on encircling and suppressing the undead.

"But you don't want the Divine Torch to appear. What's the reason?" Yuki didn't ask stupid questions like 'Why don't you just slack off?' The rules are the rules, just like players cannot go against the prompts.

"Because the survivors of the war cannot obtain the Torch, not even the angels." The Sky Wing Leader turned his head and explained, "War means a price, and there is no tacit agreement in the sacred Great Game. Every race is doing their utmost in this war. Even if they are not qualified to participate, they will fight to survive."

Yuki has experienced this the most deeply. You said that Wushang had eliminated humans, but humans had already turned into rats and hid in the edge, so it would not be so easy to find them.

Preserving strength and trying to delay while continuing the war is a form of chronic suicide.

The weak races will eventually be destroyed, the Divine Torch will surely appear, and the strong races will also become weak due to the loss.

"Is the Torch on the moon?"

Yuki's words made Tianyi's eyes become dangerous, and he almost blurted out a question. Hiyori, who had been observing silently, was stunned and lowered his head to think.

"Yes, how did you know?"

"I guessed it. I found that the races that are ranked high and know the secrets of the Divine Torch have one thing in common: you all place great emphasis on flying." Yuki is already a tiger, so there is no need to pretend to be a pig. He simply said:

"Angels, Warcraft, Elves, Dwarves, and Machines—these five races are all the same. It's certainly not that the technology tree has pointed in the same direction."

[Hint 4: Each race has different understandings of the Torch, and the degree of access varies, but they are all highly confidential.]

Yuki guessed based on this clue that the mechanical race was the admission ticket, while the orcs obviously knew nothing and only cared about enforcing those two rules, making the humans even worse off.

"I understand. Something is preventing everyone from getting the torch." Hiyori spoke excitedly, as if she had read a wonderful detective novel, and told the background story.

The Divine Torch is the authority of the world and the maker of all rules. Whether for survival or for the Divine Torch, they are trapped in the game and cannot escape. On the earth, the ten remaining races are divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower.

"On the earth, there are ten remaining races, which means—"

"Yes, there is another race above the sky. They are the closest children of the gods. They are independent of the Great Game, yet they are the eleventh participant."

The Skywing Chief interjected in a cold tone, looking directly at Yuuki who also suddenly realized the truth.

"We call them the Gods."

Chapter 19 Angel Alliance

So that’s how it is.

Yuuki's pupils shrank slightly, as he had guessed this. However, when the answer was revealed, he still lamented the insidiousness of the reincarnation game.

This clue is actually buried in the background story, 'on the earth'? Is this some kind of riddle?

Even for him, it would be difficult to think of such details if he were to do a solo strategy. Guessing the conditions for the appearance of the Divine Torch was the limit, so there was nothing much to say.

Kill them, starting with the weak ones, and at the same time using conspiracy and trickery to make the powerful races lose their minds, laying the groundwork for seizing the torch, and then -

You become a clown, the real boss is still behind, all races on the earth are destroyed or weakened, you are going to use your head to snatch the torch?

"No wonder I felt hint 7 was weird from the beginning."

[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.]

There is an obvious pause here. The Divine Torch is not a must-have. So that's the problem.

It is too difficult to play reading comprehension. It is still within the ability of ordinary players to wipe out all five races, but it is impossible to get the Torch by conventional strategies. If you are greedy and go to the moon, be prepared for a surprise.

What's even more insidious is that the distribution method also has hidden dangers. For example, if it's easy to gain reputation with Yuuki, it's assigned to humans. So what if they are "like gods"? They can't access the secrets at all; and it's very difficult to gain reputation with Ikaros, so the Webway Will won't tell you.

This in turn confirms the game setting. No matter how powerful the Judge is, like the "Wizard's Tower", he cannot be stronger than the copy.

"I have to thank the Judge. If I hadn't divided the instance into two stages, I would have already started a world war."

Yuki breathed a sigh of relief. Without the Judge, his plan would be simple and crude.

Using the team, he turned the angels and the monsters into the most useful knives to deal with the powerful races, while he led the humans to farm crazily.

The world war will shatter the heaven and earth and cause heavy losses. As one side gains strength while the other loses strength, Yuki will jump out to pick peaches and play the game of hiding all the hidden things. He only needs to ensure that the senior sister and others are not wiped out.

Several people looked at each other, and except for Ikaros, they were all a little scared. This strategic angel was the type who didn't care. He just wanted to eliminate the five races and choose to return, regardless of the flood behind him.

But Yuki was too greedy and decided to get the divine torch from the very beginning.

"So you want to conserve your strength to deal with that God Clan?"

"Well, there can't be any accidents, so the contract will last until we defeat the gods and get close to the torch." Tianyi Chang was very honest. Only one race could get the torch, and this was just a truce out of necessity.

He was also very confident that a demon beast, a bunch of scrap metal, and these humans were nothing to worry about, so he was so proactive.

Coincidentally, I also want to use your power to defeat the gods.

Yuki had no intention of quitting while he was ahead. He also knew that the birdman should be able to guess the conditions for the player's return. The reason for the alliance was simple:

To avoid internal friction, the two sides should work together to eliminate the Protoss. As for the ownership of the Divine Torch, it will depend on their own abilities.

"Ohm, are the Mechanicus willing? This is just a brief truce."

"To answer the clumsy Mr. Rhodes, the most basic requirement for life is survival. According to calculations, if the Great Game continues, the total annihilation of the Mechanoids is 98.77%, and there are still uncertainties associated with this event."

Ohm stood up and curtsied coldly.

"Whoever obtains the torch will become the new god, establish new rules, and end this boring game. Compared to extinction, even being ruled by these birdmen is acceptable."

She still has a sharp tongue and calls people birdies, but fortunately the angels don't get angry.

"That's true. If we continue fighting, everyone will die, or if we fight to a certain extent, we'll be wiped out by the gods." Yuki nodded gently and asked, "Aren't you afraid of being punished later?"

"No matter who gets it, it's a possibility, but if they don't, it's a certainty. The clumsy Mr. Rhodes should know the difference very well."

After Ohm's words, Yuki suddenly fell silent. The various races had been fighting for countless years and knew each other too well. Of course, they were sure that no matter who got it, the other races would have a way to survive.

"Why don't you let the gods take it?" Yuki asked again.

"Because I'm the only one who enjoys watching others have fun, and no one else can enjoy watching me have fun!" Abdullas, who had been listening, spoke up with disdain.

"Who do you think made the current rules? Ah, so many beautiful female monsters were killed in this damn war. I'm not exaggerating, I had several lovers in the dragon clan back then."

"Tsk tsk, do it with them, that taste..."

Snapped.

Philen immediately turned off the communicator, his face flushed red, and he wished he could find a hole to crawl into. How could such a serious topic end up being discussed as the 'Eighteen Moves of Warcraft'?

Lezimo made the atmosphere suddenly much more relaxed, and Lianjiecheng even smiled. However, he was glared at by Philen and quickly returned to normal.

It's really not easy for Philen. Now I finally understand.

Like the light coming out of the clouds, a month later, Yuki figured out almost all the secrets of this copy.

It turns out that the current rules were created by the gods, and this contradiction cannot be resolved.

From the proud angels, cold machines, to the hiding humans, the races on the ground are really fed up with this game. Just like the gladiators in the arena for people's entertainment, no one wants to be a beast of burden.

The sea dried up, the land was desolate, and even a weed had not been seen in Yucheng to this day. Races were destroyed one after another, and ethnic groups disappeared one after another. It was impossible for the outcome to be worse.

In order to survive, we are willing to become slaves to other races.

"I've been killing people everywhere, so why do I always act like a peacemaker?"

Yuki was too tired to complain. This time he came with a murderous intention. If it weren't for the appearance of a god, he would have killed most of the races and obtained a bunch of special skills, just like the angels. The gain must be related to rebirth.

He skillfully controlled his greed within his tolerance range and tapped the table lightly, saying: