Just like before, everyone got what they needed. The Inquisitors were not fools either. They guessed that this was just an experiment and were also collecting information to prepare for the final battle.

They are just a bunch of useless people, Taiyi can run away at any time.

"Still not leaving? Is there no way to leave unscathed, or is it truly possible to transcend the setting and separate us from the reincarnation game?"

"You lack killing intent. Is it because your faction judgment has a cooldown period and you're worried you can't trap me, or are you worried I'll cut off your retreat?"

In an instant, countless thoughts surged in each other's minds. Compared to a fight to the death, this battle was more like a process of testing and understanding each other.

Yuuki doesn't have Taichi's memories, or rather, Taichi doesn't understand these patches that appeared after the great changes.

The judge was tortured for a long time, and he dared not act rashly before tearing off the mysterious disguise of "Taiyi".

Because the connection point is right under the vortex, thousands of players are facing each other across several kilometers, a distance that is almost as close as face to face. Except for the sound of equipment and props rubbing against each other, everything is silent. All eyes above are focused on Yuki, as if a mountain is pressing down on his shoulders.

Fear was spreading. Without any supernatural power, this look alone was enough to break down all psychological defenses. Yuki had to break the silence.

"You're a little late."

It wasn't a provocation, it was just a statement of fact, because when they arrived, the strange sculpture had already appeared in their field of vision, and on top of it was a black and red spiral liquid.

One end of it is connected to a bottomless crack, just like tears flowing from the sky, dripping onto the sculpture.

"Well, it's a little late, but apart from your tricks, it's more because the Samsara game didn't react fast enough." Aizen took a half step forward, his magnetic voice quite friendly, and he even smiled:

"Escaping from the reincarnation game is unheard of. I'm curious, why didn't those reincarnators do it?"

Rather than the murderous Sword of Judgment, "He" seemed more like a scholar with a keen interest in history. The other Grand Inquisitors also listened quietly.

Some were genuinely interested, while others were simply interested because Yuuki was right next to the sculpture, stroking an ominous black knife.

One step late, every step late. If someone cuts it off with a knife, who knows what the consequences will be.

"That's right, the reincarnationists have the reincarnation tools, but they don't have the ability to cut them off. This is the meaning of 'Taiyi'." Yuki enjoys telling historical stories, which can be regarded as a kind of psychological tactic.

"The test to become a Reincarnator is to conquer a world and take the Reincarnation items in the dungeon for yourself. Without the rewards of the Reincarnation Game, this is impossible at the moment."

"Well, going from zero to one is much more difficult than going from one to infinity." Aizen understood instantly that it was impossible for players at this stage to obtain the reincarnation items, so there was no snowballing. Even if they caused resonance, they could not seize it.

"You have what others don't have. No wonder you grow so fast."

"Wrong, this thing is just the icing on the cake, just a road. As for my strength--" Yuki pointed at the knife and poked his eyebrows.

"It comes from these two things forged through life and death."

He straightened his back, looked directly at the seven great inquisitors and the densely packed judges, and his flat voice sounded like he was roaring against fate.

"Your image is gradually becoming more complete in my eyes. Yes, if I really need an opponent, I prefer a hero who has grown from humble beginnings rather than a reborn giant."

Aizen's expression was gentle, and although he seemed to be chatting casually, he already understood the man in front of him.

He is Taiyi, but not Taiyi either. He is more like a pioneer standing on the shoulders of giants, taking the final step forward.

The legendary Taiyi provided him with the prerequisites. Without a major change, the normal reincarnation game would have killed this man long ago, but when the last step was taken, even Taiyi had never seen the scenery.

How did it turn into a commercial bragging?

Yuki also laughed, but his laugh was a bit ironic. The opponent's combat power might only require one attack to make the sky fall and defeat the resistance, which was mathematically unsolvable.

But his response was also very simple. He just raised the knife and placed it on the black and red tears of blood.

You have thousands of troops, but I have a single sword that can destroy them all.

Chapter 24: In the Name of Taiyi, All Things Are Destroyed

boom--

This tiny movement caused a commotion on both sides of the confrontation, even Aizen Sosuke lost his smile, feeling both eager and afraid.

The knife looked very thick because it was wrapped in heavy black rock.

Can I sever it with one blow? What will happen after I sever it? Will these countless players fall together, or be sent back to their original coordinates? Can I leave this place instantly?

Each question represents an infinite number of possible deduction directions. Aizen found himself a little nervous. Taichi in front of him was almost as strong as himself, but that one blow meant endless unknowns.

"Last time in the copy, I cut off the connection and left immediately. Do you believe it?" Yuuki muttered to himself. Of course Aizen believed it, and even the Samsara game spoke up himself. But before he could ask, Yuuki looked over.

"As for the result you want to know, I can clearly answer you: I don't know."

Yuki is very honest. If he knew what kind of experiment he was doing, and knew that this would trigger the optimization of the reincarnation game, wouldn't he just start doing it?

"But I'm certain that outposts are different from dungeons, because the reincarnation game can only actively teleport players back in dungeons. In the borderland, there is no script written by Him, and a different set of rules applies."

Rules are the issue that the judges are most worried about. Even when Taiyi appeared, the reincarnation game did not jump out to open a backdoor, causing them to be trapped in the judgment field and wait foolishly.

As for the difference between the border and the dungeon, there's no need to explain. There are no hints here, and there's no direct interference from the reincarnation game. In other words—

There is a high probability that you cannot go back. There is no direct interference from the reincarnation game. It is just a simple spatial movement. So, apart from the vortex behind you, how can you go back?

Gulu.

Gojo Satoru swallowed his saliva, Qianjie swallowed his saliva, and even the judges who had an absolute advantage in combat power swallowed their saliva.

Normally, Yuki would probably be crushed by the group attack before ten rounds, but he had a bomb in his hand, a bomb full of unknowns. Compared with the players below, the judges were even more reluctant to leave their "comfort zone".

"Of course, there are exceptions to everything, but you have to understand that this exception is only mine."

In the name of Taiyi, all things are destroyed.

The black knife slashed towards the black tear. No matter what complicated emotions you were holding, all eyes were focused on the blade.

There was no dazzling brilliance, nor any terrifying power. The long sword was plain, merely narrating a legendary will:

Everything is destroyed.

Swah——

The knife slashed forward, and was then bounced away by the black tears. The tears seemed to have infinite tenacity, and could not damage anything. They also maintained the pressure of the reincarnation game.

Ha, bluff!

Boros just crushed him. He had been pretending to be so powerful for so long, but he couldn't even cut himself off. There was nothing to say. He had to kill him quickly.

Gojo Satoru and other players were stunned, showing constipated expressions, and rushed forward. They had no choice but to fight to the end.

Mebius, who was observing secretly, was dumbfounded, and Mo Tong and others were at a loss. It was like pretending to be mysterious when playing cards, but when you turned over your cards, others found out that you were holding a '3'.

"Aizen, you idiot are fighting wits and courage with the air." Uchiha Madara scolded with a smile, preparing to start the camp trial. He might not be able to trap the opponent alone, but as long as he intercepted him, Taichi would die today.

camp......

"and many more."

Aizen held his hand, and the latter's eyes suddenly became dangerous, but at this moment, Yuki did not take the opportunity to run away, but decisively chopped down the second and third swords.

I do not believe.

It was such a simple truth. When everyone was wavering, he transformed himself into a focused lumberjack and placed all his bets in one go.

In just a few seconds, dozens of players were crushed by Boros, Gojo Satoru's arms exploded by a punch, the End began the judgment, Solomon released the supreme magic, and Sephiroth's long sword was already on Aizen's neck.

hum-

At this moment, the heaven and earth suddenly shook, just like a house shaking when an earthquake wave comes. This blow was more effective than any skill, and even Boros, who was in high spirits, stopped.

Not that it can’t, but that it’s not enough?

It was like a world of difference. Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Yuki. He had a focused expression on his face and from beginning to end he just held the black knife high and chopped with all his might.

Swish.

The outpost shook violently again, and Gojo Satoru, who had reunited his hands with a spell, was the first to come to his senses.

"Cover Taichi!"

The players who had just been in despair suddenly became full of morale. There was finally a glimmer of hope. If they didn’t fight desperately now, how long would they wait?

A group of rabble could be crushed at any time, but the judge's attention was no longer on them. It would be enough if these rabble could resist for even 1 minute, because Yuki didn't care and swung his sword, leaving afterimages.

"withdraw."

The crazy hacking made the outpost shake even more violently, and Qianjie, Motong and the others hurried to escape, but their bodies disappeared very slowly as if they were stuck in a quagmire.

This is not right, and what's even more wrong is behind us.

"The passage is about to break!" Uchiha Madara turned his head, his red eyes narrowed, and he was a little scared.

If he had just launched a camp trial, no one would be able to escape. There would be no conditions for fighting at this moment. It was obvious that as Taiyi said, everything would fall.

"That's enough, let's retreat."

Aizen pulled him around. He had already figured out the information he needed to know. How could he bet that if Yuuki cut off the connection, they would both perish? He looked up and saw that the dense vortex clouds were turning again, but in the opposite direction, as if the reverse button had been pressed. The players in the camp were flying backwards uncontrollably.

Thousands of players scattered, some struggling, some submitting to the suction as if all their strength had been drained away.

Falling into the vortex? Returning to the world?

Aizen also felt a strong suction force, just like the surprising and unstoppable feeling when he first became a player. His memories were recalling, and each copy and experience was turning back like pages of a book.

This wonderful feeling transcends cause and effect and time and space. The players who were fighting against the suction were all shocked. They found that even getting out had become extremely difficult, and it almost started from their fingers that they began to slowly become ethereal.

The feeling is completely different from the faction trial. It is not that the barrier of space is getting thicker, but that we are getting farther and farther away from the big tree of the reincarnation game, and it is naturally becoming more and more difficult to return to the tree.

Yuki raised his head, taking in the world in his sight. He gripped the knife with both hands, making the handle click. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw only the last trace of the black tears dripping from deep space.

Either return or stay.

"Go! Hurry!"

Even though they hadn't launched any attacks, the Judges collapsed before him, all rushing towards the shattered vortex cloud behind them.

This is the war channel opened by the Reincarnation Game itself. Of course, it is the most closely connected, like the only floating bridge leading to the other side.

Thousands of troops were crossing a single-plank bridge, and the scene was so chaotic that no one had time to say anything harsh. Aizen just looked at Yuki deeply and turned and ran away.

The latter held the knife as if holding the button to destroy the world, and hesitated to cut it down, but since they were so close, no one could stop him.

"Ha, I knew it." Yuki smiled. What does it mean to conquer the enemy without fighting? As long as you grasp the opponent's weakness, it doesn't matter even if you have the power to destroy the world.

Some judges did not run away. They were a group of judges who were tired of the reincarnation game but had no possibility of turning back. There was no such thing as quitting the reincarnation game after being dogs, and they did not even dare to express their thoughts.

Now they have the chance, and they don’t have to do anything. The reversed world will pull them into a random vortex, to a planet, to start a new life.

"Thank you."

A girl with short orange hair nodded slightly. She was finally able to escape from the endless sins. This was what was called escape, which was shameful but very useful. However, her gradually confused eyes made Yuki raise an eyebrow.

Tracing back the cause and effect is like turning the pages of a book backwards. Will everything about the reincarnation game be erased until we return to the title page?

But this can be countered. The closer you are to the vortex cloud, the faster you will go back in time.

"Mr. Li! I will never forget you!"

Yuki looked up and saw Isayama Yomi, and saw the regret and resentment in the girl's eyes. The two had a good relationship, but it was a pity that it did not develop in depth.

"Let's go back to your own world. Don't worry, the marks left by the reincarnation game cannot be completely erased. This experience will make you stronger."

He waved his hand gently. This could not be considered a blessing. Countless battles would transcend instinct, and Jianshan Huangquan would not go back to his old ways.

He saw the Flame Pillar, Tanjiro, Gojo Satoru and others. Everyone was saying goodbye to him, and everything seemed to be played in reverse. The closer they got to the vortex clouds, the more confused their expressions became. Countless balls of light detached from them, as densely packed as a bunch of fireflies.

That is the extraordinary power bestowed by props and reincarnation games. The memory of the journey will be buried deep in the soul, and the power gained must of course be spit out. When the judges saw this scene, they couldn't help but run faster.

What a pity, there wasn't even much time to say goodbye.

Yuki sighed. As a cold-blooded experimenter, he couldn't invest too much emotion and focused on watching every vortex.

There seemed to be countless eyes within the vortex cloud. He saw the Flame Pillar, Tanjiro, the Butterfly Pillar and others falling in. Some went to the same hole, and some went to different places.

This is sending people back to different timelines. Yuki had thought about it long ago. If so many characters became players, it would be chaos. It seems that the underlying logic of the reincarnation game has already been set up, and in this way, the probability of going back to the old lover is greatly reduced.

It's easy to erase, but too difficult to get them back one by one.

As for the players from other camps, Yuki couldn't see any pattern. Perhaps in a certain world, at a certain point in time, there would be a few more time travelers.

A time traveler? Could it be that I also traveled through time this way?

Yuki frowned subconsciously. A soul from another world fell into a certain world, and all traces of the reincarnation game were wiped out. Isn't this very similar to himself?

"Hey, aren't you leaving yet?"

Before she could think about it, Mebius' voice came. As a recorder, she stayed until the end.

"We only have one experiment, so the more we can figure out, the better." Yuuki didn't think too much about it. He wrote everything down and would discuss it with Hiyori in his spare time. He only asked:

"Is it difficult to leave?"

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