I am a reincarnation player.

Mana narrowed her eyes. When the Storm Whale moved forward at full speed, dozens of gods also looked over. This was the price of a desperate fight. The girl stretched and took out the props one by one.

Well, I rested so much before that I felt like I didn’t exist anymore, now it’s time to fight hard!

"Abdullas, the Storm Whale has already moved on. Didn't you say anyone can take it? Isn't it possible for this lazy guy who made a bet with you to take it?"

At the same time, Philen, holding a magic wand, was also urging him on. The 'Destroyer', who was covered in wounds because he had seen too much fun before, raised his head, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth.

"Damn it, this is really hell, the bird people have no choice, shouldn't we hide behind them and take advantage of them?"

This magical beast with ancient dragon bloodline was very smart and could tell at a glance that something was wrong. Logically speaking, this was a melee between six, no, seven parties, and everyone was scheming against each other, and no one was willing to step forward.

Forget about the birdmen, they must be afraid of the control of the God of War lineage, but why should I be the first to take action? Can't I just wait for them to die together and then take advantage?

"Because victory is achieved through hard work, the gods will not allow a bystander to obtain the torch."

"I didn't just stand by and watch. I bit several gods to death!"

"But you still have hope. There is a saying in my hometown that high risk brings high returns." Philen's tone was calm, but his eyes made the seeker angry.

The round-faced girl has a talent, which is that when she stares at you with disgust as if you are trash, you will feel a strong sense of shame.

"Fuck it, fine, I'll take you with me to die. Those idiots are fighting for their lives, but the great Abdullas won't be a coward."

The Warcraft flapped its huge wings, and a beam of death gushed out, rushing in front of the angels.

"The Webway Will, the Angels, and the Warcraft have already begun their charge, and humans are following suit at full speed."

"The mind construct calculates that the best option is to follow. This will increase the success rate by 7.1%. You can use time to control the entire race."

"Calculations show that a blind charge would increase casualties by 317%, making it an unacceptable option."

Electronic sounds rise and fall. The mechanical race is actually the most difficult race to infiltrate because all their choices are based on probability, which is different from humans.

Humans have already gained by seeing the Divine Torch. Slot was killed, and Lucy, who stayed behind, took over the authority of the race's spokesperson and continued to faithfully carry out Yuki's orders.

The mechanical race has no friendship, and even if they do, it must be subject to calculation. In the torrent of data, young Ohm grew four pairs of steel wings. The complete database impacted her mind, making her look like a piece of cold steel.

The calculations of the mind construct would not go wrong. She was also extending her data tentacles to control every machine, but there was no calculation in her mind at all.

She thought of the last time she saw Yuuki, which was in the sky castle after the alliance was formed, and the man was rubbing his hair.

"Ohm, what is your wish?"

"Remember my oath just now. I am a man of my words, you know."

"Don't do anything, just remember your wish."

He predicted that the Webway Will would fall and that I would inherit it?

Is this a long-term investment, just to take advantage of it when I take over the authority?

The machine soul is confused, which is a bit unbelievable, but it is also logical. No wonder the will of the webway restrained her and never contacted Yuuki again.

But Ohm still remembered Yuuki's last words.

"At critical moments, follow your instincts and make choices."

He took a light puff, temporarily forgetting rationality and calculation, opened his mouth, and conveyed his will through the data link.

"Top speed, fleet moving forward."

"Warning, the choice of the Webway Will is illogical and defies calculation."

Countless machines were expressing their dissatisfaction, but Ohm's expression remained unchanged. In other races, the spokesperson was not absolute and might even be overthrown, but this did not exist in the mechanical race. In this race of the hive will, the 'Queen' represented everything.

"implement."

"Yes, executing the wrong order, maximum combat speed, assault formation."

......

It was like thousands of boats competing in the current. When the mechanical race also launched a charge, the other races that had originally been reserved became even more fierce.

This is a bit like charging on the battlefield. Even though you know there are black gun muzzles ahead, when the charge sounds and the friendly troops around you jump out of the trenches, even the most rational person will be affected.

To fan the flames, especially to a group of extremely shrewd people who have experienced countless wars, is a test of timing. Shiina Hiwa made a brilliant move, and with the cooperation of Mana and others, a chain reaction was formed.

"This is unreasonable!"

Marcus saw everything. When the five races started to compete, the Protoss who stood in the way were in big trouble. The secret of the subspace had been cracked by Hiyori. They could no longer hide and had to fight with the other races.

Before the last god is eliminated or the divine torch appears, the expected fratricide will not occur at all.

But this is not right!

Marcus felt his rationality evaporating. He knew these servants too well. Even when Yuki exposed their plan, he had never been so shaken.

Yes, you are well prepared and it is difficult to provoke civil unrest.

Yes, you cracked the secrets of the Warp, preventing the Protoss from spying in the dark.

But this doesn't mean we have to race ahead and attack the Divine Torch with all our might.

"Are those collaborators fanning the flames? Impossible. They can't control their own race, and why would they help others?"

Marcus saw the girl who was assassinated by the Void Lineage on the back of the giant blue whale. It was very risky to be the first to stand out. Her left chest was pierced by the Void Blade, but she still let the Storm Whale move forward.

What happened to the promise that players would never trust each other? Why, why do they look like a team?

"The referee, coach, and players are all my people. Why do you want to play with me?"

Yuki also saw the scene outside, and all that was left was endless ecstasy.

Shiina Hiyori did better than expected. Yuuki didn't expect that the girl could follow the clues and not only stabilize the situation but also crack the subspace of the gods.

This is just the right amount of fanning the flames, taking advantage of the psychological principle of "blind obedience". With just a slight push, it will be difficult to turn back.

"You think I took Ikaros and Sora away? It was to prevent these two outsiders from interfering with the plan."

Yuki looked at the incomprehensible God of War and smiled cruelly. If there was any luck involved, it was that he didn't expect the Webway Will to be invited in, which was a great help.

Ohm took over the authority. This machine soul had already taken its own shape, and the foreshadowing that had been buried before was finally revealed.

The mechanical race charged harder than anyone else, regardless of casualties. This in turn inspired the fighting spirit of other races. Some of them could not hold on and wanted to retreat, but they gritted their teeth and persevered.

Everyone knows that the mechanical race is absolutely rational, and every choice is made through calculation. Their desperate charge must have revealed some secret. So what are you waiting for? Hurry and catch up.

"It's a chain reaction. Even though they sense something's wrong, no one is willing to back down. The effect is even better than I expected."

Yuki looked at the incomprehensible God of War, saw Sora who was deep in thought, and saw Ikaros who always had a dazed expression. The answer to the mystery was actually very simple, but it was beyond common sense, so he didn't dare to believe it.

"Marcus, won't you fight me to the death?"

All the murderous eyes were focused on him at once, and the God of War was no longer calm. The evil spirit hidden in his chest almost made his body explode.

Yes, he could forcibly eliminate these three players, but what was the point? The divine torch was only a little away from appearing, and by then he would be at the end of his strength. How could he fight against the remaining enemies?

No matter whether they are angels, monsters, machines, humans or insects, they are not qualified and absolutely cannot obtain the Divine Torch!

There are infinite players. After killing these few, there will be more powerful ones coming. Only by obtaining the divine torch and creating new rules can you break free from the curse.

I can only activate the backup plan. I still don’t believe that these people will always be united.

"Are you really so obsessed with turning this world into a hunting ground?"

Marcus' words startled the three of them. They hadn't noticed anything during the previous life-and-death fight, but now they were back in a standoff. Looking back, they felt something was wrong.

This God of War seems to know players very well.

Yuki narrowed his eyes. At this point, he didn't want to provoke the other party to take him away. Some things began to connect.

"I hate you guys in these players."

These are Marcus's original words, and before the war started, there was a line in the 'BGM' that went, "The so-called gods are all ants."

Yuuki and Sora looked at each other. They were both very good at analyzing clues and had very broad imaginations.

Lost? Lost? It doesn't look like it.

"Don't let your imagination run wild. It's okay to tell you something." Marcus glanced at the light strip on the wall that was slowly breaking. The rules of the divine world were being quietly lifted by him, and now he had to hurry back to the normal world to clean up the mess.

"Do you know who created the rules of the Great Game?"

His tone was indifferent, but it contained a hint of anticipation.

"Gods." Yuki realized it without even thinking. In a sense, the gods were also victims.

"So what do you think the gods are?"

"You're not trying to say the gods are players," Kong scoffed. How could that be possible? He had just entered Epic II. He knew that Epic IV was much more powerful than him, but it was impossible for him to create the world and be the creator.

Yuki didn't say anything. He knew it was a psychological tactic, but he had a vague sense of familiarity with it.

The gods created the world, set up a cruel killing game, and then left inexplicably. Especially leaving, why does it sound so familiar?

"Why not? What's the difference between the Great Game and the Reincarnation Game? It's endless killing, stepping on the corpses of the weak to climb higher, and then there's no end in sight. Those caught in the game can never be redeemed."

The God of War clenched his fists, his burning ambition written on his face, and a long hymn echoed throughout the entire space.

"The red moon is shattered, and the genealogy is withered."

"The fighting is like a sea of ​​blood, and war pleases the gods."

"Great game, great game, the torch reappears, and the rules are reconstructed."

"With our blood, we will rebuild the Gods and sever the bonds of heaven—"

"Control your destiny!"

The hymn was sung over and over again, and the three players had strange expressions on their faces. It was like a riddle, but it didn't stump the three veteran players, especially Kong, who was a player in every sense of the word.

What is this, breaking the fourth wall?

A copy character told him that he wanted to break free from the control of the game and take control of his own destiny. In fact, this is not an uncommon thing. For example, Yuuki and the director Tomikawa he met in the "Devil's Hospital" were quite willing to break the fourth wall.

The gods are the players, and their sudden departure is due to the "Great Change", a historical turning point in this reincarnation game.

Yuki investigated many things, and all signs indicated that the "great upheaval" was related to Taichi. In layman's terms, Taichi rebelled. He made the reincarnation game lose its ability to think actively and weakened its control. If it weren't for this premise, he would have died a thousand times already.

The great upheaval also brought about a special effect. Taiyi cut off the reincarnation game, causing the "reincarnators" to lose contact with the border area. The so-called reincarnators should be players above the epic level. They participated in another game and competed with opponents of the same level in the reincarnation game.

Selecting the reincarnators is the job of the reincarnation game. The so-called big guys and small fry are just a group of caterpillars being raised.

Wait, the Witch God Soul Crystal has no effect. Could it be because the Divine Torch is related to the Reincarnator?

Yuki was stunned. He originally thought that the level of the "Divine Torch" was too high, but now he found that the Witch God Soul Crystal was ineffective against reincarnationists and the "Pantheon".

The players looked at each other in bewilderment. The simple path of defeating the boss to get rewards had become complicated, and there were deeper secrets involved.

"You mean... this world is created by players?"

"To be precise, it's not weak players like you. The so-called Protoss are nothing more than puppets created by them. The entire world is their playground, and all races are just a bunch of performing animals. Do you know what a circus is?"

Hatred and shame were reflected on the face of the God of War. The psychological tactics had worked, but the price was some dignity. These secrets would not be recorded in any document.

hiss.

Yuki took a deep breath and suddenly realized that Taichi's status had risen infinitely. Even though he could now modify the terrain and move mountains and fill the sea at will, it was still hard to imagine how terrifying the top reincarnationists were.

The amusement park, every time after returning, he would have fun in this world, and as a high and mighty god, he would watch the performances of hundreds of races.

Physical desires are too low. For example, mechanical believers can satisfy all your thoughts. The only real pleasure is to control the fate of hundreds of races and overlook all living beings.

He turned his head to look at Ikaros who was in a state of shutdown, and at Kong who was in a state of fantasy. This story was too outrageous, even they could not imagine it.

Time, space, fate, cause and effect, and life are all toys. If you don't leave, the world can be restarted a hundred times and countless great games can be played.

"So they left, and this world was recycled and turned into a copy of the reincarnation game?" Kong felt his throat dry. Epic players could find a lot of things, and he couldn't help but praise Taiyi.

Without Him, he is just an ant, and there are countless "good days" waiting for him.

"Yes, I don't know what went wrong with the reincarnation game, but your expressions make me feel a lot better." Marcus was not just telling a story, he was also observing Yuki and the others and found that they were not desperate.

As an NPC in the dungeon, he certainly didn't know what "Taiyi" and the great changes were, but he could guess that the sudden departure of the gods must have meant that something had happened.

After all this time, we are all victims.

Yuki shook his head. He didn't want to tell the other party the story of 'Taichi'. There were other people around, and he didn't dare to say something like 'I am Taichi, kneel down and kowtow to thank me'.

"How did this turn into an intelligence exchange competition? But this Marcus has changed my mind."

Yuki is both eccentric and admires this God of War. His plan can fundamentally solve the problem. Otherwise, even if the world is recast, players will still come to make trouble. Even if they are not born bad, they have to carry out the mission in order to avoid being wiped out.

"You want us to back down?"

"I don't ask for mercy, I just want to tell you my wish. I know that players are also victims. Can you give me the torch and I will compensate you." Marcus opened his hands and stared at Yuki intently.

He actually didn't need to say these words, because Yuki was so powerful that he forced him into a corner, forcing him to implement the backup plan.