I am a reincarnation player.

"What the hell is that?"

Many people raised their fingers, but immediately lost their target. Various exploration skills were launched, but the naked eye had already responded.

Boom! ! !

A meteor fell in the center of the battlefield. The shock wave it created forced people to cover their faces with their hands. Then, through the gaps between their fingers, they saw a giant over three meters tall, holding a spear and walking out of the pit.

Apart from the rustling sound of falling gravel, there was no other sound until a "whoosh" sound was heard from the air.

The dust in the sky disappeared, and several players close to the pit were torn into pieces. The blooming blood flowers conveyed the will of the gods.

"I haven't killed enough, how can this be possible!"

The killing without distinguishing between friend and foe and regardless of relationships suddenly caused the battlefield to explode. Some people ran away immediately, while others fought back bravely, using all kinds of skills and props, but the results were despairing.

The death beam and forbidden magic could not break the defense at all. No one knew what the golden armor was made of, but it came towards them under the fierce firepower. The giant mecha of a hundred meters long smashed down the steel axe, and the intruder raised his spear, but did not move at all.

"Ninth-level physique, this person has at least a ninth-level physique!"

It would have been fine if it was just a physical player, but Yuki disappeared in the concentrated fire in a flash, and the next moment the giant mecha fell into pieces. The giant axe spun in the air and was lightly held in his hand again.

All he could see were beams of light and magic trails, and all sorts of colorful defensive skills were displayed on the ground. Yuki tensed his muscles, picked up the giant axe and threw it over.

boom! ! !

The spinning giant axe immediately created a valley on the ground, crushing dozens of rays of light. The rising dust formed a mushroom cloud, which was swept away like an illusion the next moment.

Authority. The sound of sleep.

The halo spread out, and the players around either fell asleep on the spot or staggered. These knights, magic swordsmen, and even foreign swordsmen and ninjas were all close combat masters. They just felt dizzy and before they could use any dispelling props, three-meter-long spears were in front of them.

puff.

The spear pierced his chest, and with a flick of his wrist, it turned into pieces of flesh. The big sword circled in the air and fell, and was kicked out before it hit the ground.

The terrifying force accelerated it to ten times the speed of sound, sweeping through the crowd like a sickle, and was finally blocked by a ninja with "Wood Release". Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the twisted giant tree shattered in front of him, and a figure crashed into him like a dump truck.

Woo-dong-

The ninja was smashed into a meat patty, thousands of kunai flew from all directions, and the flashes of explosive talismans merged into one.

useless.

Yuuki stepped out of the space coordinates thousands of meters away. The girl who threw the kunai held the scroll in her hand and was about to replicate more weapons, but a hand was already pressing on her head.

The girl was smashed to pieces by this palm strike, but countless steel cables grew out of her flesh and blood, wrapping around Yuuki's entire body. At the same time, the surrounding air became crystallized, and beneath her feet were layers of gravity halos.

useless.

Authority. The embodiment of thunder.

The space was isolated, and he shattered the steel cable and turned into lightning to escape from the drag of gravity. This caught the dragon knight who took the opportunity to rush over off guard. He only felt a flash of brilliant white light, and was cut in half along with the giant dragon under his crotch.

The winding lightning passed through the barrage until it was stopped by a diamond-like wall of air. Yuki lay on it like a spider and saw more than a dozen players standing together with a prop like a battle flag in the middle.

"Chargeable defensive items? This is interesting."

Yuki took a fancy to this battle flag. This time he wanted the best quality items, not the junk. After all, it was a hassle to sell them. The same level 5 item could have a huge difference in price.

He saw players running around, with only a dozen or so still resisting. He didn't know which side they belonged to, but they were desperately injecting magic power to support themselves. Among them was a girl with white hair and pointed ears. Everyone around her was extremely panicked, but she still had no expression on her face.

Oh, it's really fate.

Yuki raised his hand, and the brilliant light gathered on the spear. He stabbed it down silently, but the diamond-like crack made the player inside's heart stop.

What kind of monster is this?

Fulilian held the staff and looked at the golden-armored giant in a daze. She had just passed the trial and ascended to heaven.

In an instant, she embarked on an endless journey, but the beginning of the journey was so chaotic that it was difficult to describe. She became a player, passed the trial, and was suddenly involved in the war. Even if she regained all her strength, she seemed insignificant in this war.

Just like the monster in front of him, how many moves can the devil withstand in front of him?

There are countless strange magic books to study here, and countless pointy-eared "fellows", but she has no time at all. When her memory is restored, Fulilian has a clear goal.

She wanted to find her disciple. This idiot had caused a huge disaster and was being wanted by the Judge. Because time was too short, she didn't even have time to savor the greatness and weirdness of the reincarnation game.

Here, she met her long-dead teacher and her former enemy.

"Fulilian, come and help!" Aura growled, her hatred was simply indescribable.

This legendary magician naturally joined the side of the Sage Tower. After meeting him on the battlefield, he was extremely excited at first.

The reincarnation game is equivalent to restarting your life. No matter how big the gap is in your hometown, it has no meaning to be evaluated. For example, if a soldier in a certain world becomes a player very early, he can also step on the Boss's head and make him sing "Conquer".

This is the case with the two of them. Not to mention that Fulilian is a newcomer who has just ascended. Even if she regained all her strength, she can't be a match for a veteran player like him. Just when he was about to turn her into a puppet to teach her the greatness of the reincarnation game, a golden-armored giant suddenly appeared.

"Epic III and above monsters are hunted indiscriminately without fear of angering both sides, and then Lord Neltharion actually abandoned us!?"

Support should have arrived through the Hell Gate long ago, but the epic-level strongmen on their side were unwilling to take the risk, and the judges were even more unwilling to anger a mysterious and powerful player.

Boom, boom, boom.

The knocking sounds suddenly became louder, making the cracks more and more dense.

I can't hold on any longer...

boom!

More than a dozen players near the battle flag were blown away on the spot, the charging gems shattered into pieces, but the battle flag itself did not have any cracks.

"Good thing, it actually feeds damage back to the user."

This side effect is positive feedback in Yuuki's eyes. The reason why defensive items are rarely picked up is that the user will overload it. Breaking the defense will also damage the item. He doesn't want to pick up a bunch of garbage and go back to repair it.

Yuki took a step and directly arrived next to the battle flag several kilometers away. The players who were stunned by the explosion had not yet gotten up, and had no chance to get up again.

Puff puff puff puff.

The spear killed them one by one, leaving a pile of corpses. The sweet-looking Aula gritted her teeth and immediately raised the scales in her hand.

There's no other way. I'll put all the souls I've collected on it, maybe I can trap him for a second.

"Soul Scale. Binding."

The scales locked onto Yuki, and all the collections were placed on the line. But just like measuring a mountain with cotton, the scales suddenly tipped over without even a tenth of a second's pause.

what?

Aura blinked, not even a moment's resistance before he was imprisoned. He raised his head and looked at the god approaching like a mountain.

Magic spells were repelled as soon as they hit their bodies, the charging Undead Knight was smashed into pieces along with his horse, and the skilled Orc Sword Master had just launched a storm of blades when he was wiped out in public by the light of divine punishment.

The gap in strength was too great. Unless a battle plan was made in advance and there were epic-level warriors to support them, they would be powerless to contend. He was like a network delay, his body appearing and disappearing, wiping out any attacking players.

Gradually, the battlefield began to fall silent, and a huge shadow came before her, covering her.

Aura raised his head, his whole face twitching, and he managed to force a flattering smile: "Great Soul King, may I have the chance to be your slave?"

Paji.

What answered her was a huge hand that smashed the demon to pieces on the spot.

"If you don't tell the Soul King, there's still a chance of survival."

Yuki passed through the flying blood mist, raised his head and looked at the burning blood-red snake eye in the sky. Before he could react, the eyeball disappeared immediately.

If you can't afford to offend me, just continue.

Nefarian, who was spying with the Eye of Sauron, was immediately defeated. He only cared about Yuuki's position and wanted to kill him without distinguishing between friend and foe. If he wanted to force this man to retreat, he had to send out the entire army and make a special plan.

What else can we do? We should quickly hand him the list of players causing trouble. Maybe we can kill someone with a borrowed knife and maintain order.

When the judges who stayed behind saw the battle, they immediately said that this was the internal affairs of the Ether Particles, which was in line with the values ​​of the Reincarnation Game, and they would never interfere. As long as it had nothing to do with Taiyi, they would have nothing better to do than to have a big fight. Behind players of this level there was definitely a powerful camp.

"As long as I'm strong enough, there will be great scholars who will debate for me."

Yuki smiled. This is the norm in the reincarnation game. When you are weak, even if you have great personal charm, you will be easy prey for others. When you are strong, no one will act rashly but will test you quietly. When you are extremely powerful, no one will dare to stop you and will even take the initiative to think about you and explain for you.

Only stronger judges can "administer justice", but they are too busy now.

"By the way, you've been left far behind by Philen."

Yuki turned his head and saw the white-haired elf taking the opportunity to escape from the battlefield, but his flying speed was too slow.

With just one step, the sonic boom ring still remained in place, and Yuuki was already behind Fulilian. The terrifying pressure made the elf's expression change slightly. He turned around and raised his staff.

The magic restriction is lifted.

Fulilian was not far from regaining all her strength, and she unfolded layer after layer of magic circles.

Demon-killing magic.

Just like a close-in defense cannon, densely packed magic bullets bombarded him. Facing this meteor shower, Yuki simply crossed his arms and crushed it head-on like a bull.

Crushing with speed and strength, no need for any fancy skills.

What the hell is this reincarnation game? I just left the novice village and I encountered the demon king?

Fulilian's pupils trembled, and she dived down at a high speed. A giant magic circle with an area of ​​more than 100 meters unfolded. This was the magic she learned in the copy.

Forbidden magic. Light of annihilation.

The roaring light cannon shot straight into the sky, turning the world into a sea of ​​white. After optimizing this magic, it only takes one second to gather energy, but in high-end games, one second is already unreasonably long.

Golden lightning came from the side and turned into a huge human figure in an instant. Before her staff moved over, she felt a chill on her head and her vision went dark.

Yuki held the elf's head with one hand, holding it like a chicken. Seeing the staff slowly turning towards him, he couldn't help but nod in approval.

"As expected of Philen's master, his fighting spirit is much stronger than hers."

???

Fulilian was stunned, and the penetrating magic gathered on the staff solidified. Before she could figure out what was going on, Yuki had already lifted her in front of his face without any gentlemanly manners.

"You're lucky, and so is 'Tower Sage' Flame, because of the puff mushrooms—"

"You found a way to survive."

Chapter 5 Whoever I want to live lives, and whoever I want to die dies.

It’s so cool to fry the fish pond.

In the wasteland, Yuki was collecting soul materials and intact chaos props all over the ground. His psychic tactical glasses had an identification function, so he no longer had to search through the messy land one by one.

Hundreds of players were defeated in one battle, including some monster-level strongmen. Of course, the metaphor of "blowing up a fish pond" was a bit exaggerated. If these players had made a good battle plan, they could still compete with him for a while.

But this requires tacit cooperation and the will to sacrifice life and death. Some of these people want to run away, some want to fight, and some take advantage of the situation to fish in troubled waters. How can they be Yuki's opponents? Besides, there are no players above Epic II level. Yuki can run away or fight when he wants. There are ten thousand ways to kill this group of people.

"No complicated dungeons, no need for slow investigations. Pure killing is more to my liking. Even better, others wouldn't even dare to peek."

Yes, no one dared to peek. Yuuki did not use all his strength, but it was also above epic level III. No one wanted to provoke this kind of strength because Yuuki could really come through the network cable.

Because of Frillian, the Sage Tower wanted to come to the rescue, but they were surrounded and were powerless.

"Hurry up and eliminate the last of my opponents, then come back and give me a polite escort out of the country?"

Yuki held a piece of thin golden paper with names written on it. While he was thinking, some names disappeared.

These were all lists of epic players, delivered personally by a tense-looking Shalltear. After putting them down, she didn't dare to say a word and quickly smoothed them over.

No need to think, this is killing with a borrowed knife. The Monster Front and the Great Cemetery have unanimously decided not to pursue any responsibility, even if Yuki doesn't exist. Don't you want epic soul materials? Here is the list, go and kill him quickly.

"How polite! But if I were even slightly weaker, I would have been destroyed long ago."

Yuki understands the nature of players too well. If you are not strong enough, there will be no courtesy, only perfect siege plans. Just like the players on the list, they are also taking advantage of the situation. Who dares to be as open and aboveboard as Yuki? Do you really think that the local players are made of clay?

"It's a pity that these people are retreating after receiving the news. It won't satisfy my appetite."

Yuki put away the gold paper and looked at the pile of props in the storage space, filled with the joy of a good harvest.

Players are mobile treasure troves. No wonder every faction war is a feast, and no wonder Gojo Satoru tries so hard to end it quickly.

As the power gap widens, the rewards will also increase. When players are desperate, they will overload the props to self-destruct, but the speed of the city is too fast and there is no chance at all.

He was too lazy to even pick up level 4 props, and he would only pick out the useful ones for level 5 props and sell the rest. This involved the issue of selling stolen goods. The judges didn't dare to mess with him, but would infer the origins of the props.

"Well, pick out the ones that can be sold at a high price and take them away. We can't make it too difficult for Sister Shi."

The stolen goods have to be laundered by constantly changing hands, and there are too many parties involved, so it is impossible to trace the cause and effect. However, it takes time to digest, and we cannot leave any evidence behind because of greed.

As for those who stayed, Yuuki had a good place to go. In a sense, he was also a prop player.

"The Dark Furnace has been updated. No one will survive after entering the furnace, so there's no chance of being exposed."

With no one watching, he simply updated on the spot, consuming enhancement points, crushing some unused items in the furnace on the spot, and then inserting the recently snatched items into the blank spaces.