I am a reincarnation player.

There was no time to think about it, and he didn't want his head to become a trophy. Even more powerful energy burst out, turning the deep blue skin pale.

Meteor Explosion!!

His speed and strength increased again, and he had far exceeded the scope of teleportation. Yuki's sword cut off the afterimage, and the huge fist was already on his cheek.

Boom!

A city would be turned into powder by this punch. Yuuki turned his head and flew out. Before landing, he saw the huge fist enlarged in his field of vision. The champion of Khorne was not confused and responded instinctively.

Tides of time.

The fist slowed down in his eyes, and he spun in the air, watching the fist pass over his chest like a hot knife cutting butter, leaving a finger-deep scar. He straightened his right hand and slashed the opponent's waist.

boom--

The earth was shaking violently, and a huge pit appeared in the middle of the desert, a hundred meters deep and several thousand meters in diameter. The judge who was raiding the battlefield there turned into powder on the spot without even a grunt.

In terms of destructive power, Boros's casual attack has surpassed that before he became a player. Not only did he regain his strength, but he also went a step further. However, he felt a sharp pain in his waist, and the black knife had already cut into his abdominal cavity.

Turn back time?

The authority of the six gods has evolved. Under the cover of the time tide, ordinary players can only do weird movements on the spot. Boros actually used brute force to break free from the reverse flow of time.

"But it's not enough! Not enough!!"

In terms of melee strength alone, Taiyi is not inferior to himself, and he even has the ability to turn back time. Doesn't the epic limit exist in him?

The difference in strength between the two sides was not big, and he had no way to escape. The power of the earth multiplied the gravity by thousands of times, suppressing his speed. Yuki did not draw his sword. The incarnation of dispute reappeared, holding a brilliant white light and chopped down directly.

Sword of Judgment!

Erasing everything and penetrating the energy released by Boros, he did not force his way out, but chose to face his own fate.

Isn't it my long-cherished wish to fight the strongest?!

The elbow hit Jiecheng's chest, and the Spear of Withering stabbed into Boros's abdomen. The two top players wreaked havoc in the air and on the ground, occasionally sinking into the stars and occasionally falling to the earth.

Close combat may not seem to require much technical skills at first glance, but even an Epic Level I Judge who wants to join this killing feast will be directly blown up by the aftermath if he steps into the kilometer range.

Injury for injury, life for life, but the more violently Boros struggled, the more excited Yuuki became. Hunting the heads of strong men was the lifelong pursuit of every Khorne champion, especially since this strong man had extraordinary recovery ability and was almost immortal before his energy was exhausted.

He could hear nothing but the Blood God's joyful laughter; he could feel no pain but only a supreme thirst for blood.

Piercing the skin, tearing the muscles, breaking the spine, and thirsting for blood, the Galaxy Overlord was like a whetstone, constantly squeezing the instincts of this body and constantly testing the limits set by Taiyi himself.

"Why don't you die!"

Boros fell into a nightmare, firing at full speed. He broke Taichi's wings and smashed almost every bone, but no matter what the wound was, it could not stop this killing machine.

Tail of regeneration, vital point transfer, armor of insect demon.

Yuki released his skills in a disorderly manner. Instinct was the best plan. He spread his hands to face the Star Collapse Cannon that was powerful enough to sink a giant island. His palms melted in the high energy, and the void conversion continuously replenished it into his body.

Annihilation, regeneration, the long sword cut open Boros' chest, and the energy core hidden in it emitted a brilliant purple light, forming a swift and thin blade.

Everything is cut.

This is what Boros was waiting for. The time tide could not stop the energy blade from cutting. He saw the blade penetrate Taiyi's body, cutting him in half from the top of the head to the hips, but the blood line only lasted for a moment.

Key transfer.

The fatal blow was transferred to the substitute. In Boros's confused eyes, he grasped the energy core. Countless blood lights wrapped around it and it could not be pulled out at all.

But Yuki had no intention of pulling it out. He just held the core with one hand and raised the knife with the other.

Soul extraction.

His left hand was like holding a fusion reactor, allowing Boros to bombard his body madly and in vain, and then, with his pupils shrinking, he slashed the knife into his neck.

One cut, two cuts, three cuts, like the most focused butcher, until he gets the head.

......

"Boros, you're dead!"

The Hundred Eyes of True Knowledge was broadcasting live. Solomon, breathing slightly, lowered his hands covered with rings, and actually felt a little disgusted with this convenient reincarnation prop.

An inexplicable sense of fear spread through the Hundred Eyes of True Knowledge. Every Grand Inquisitor saw that the Galaxy Overlord was crushed by Taiyi in the field he was best at. They were anxious, they frantically supported him, and they stagnated.

That's right, Ryougi Shiki and others couldn't stop all the Grand Inquisitors, but after seeing what happened to Boros, who would dare to rush over to support? The coordinates of the judgment field are random, but the black vortex is like the two sides of a door, and once you pass through it, you will be at a fixed location.

The battle has moved far away from the gate. Every Grand Inquisitor's calculations can be accurate to the millimeter and can predict the time to join the battlefield, but in a short time, Boros is already doomed to die.

I can't catch up, or it's useless even if I catch up.

He glanced at the figures standing in front of the whirlpool. Ryougi Shiki's katana was covered with cracks, Alicia's gorgeous dress was full of holes, Taoist Taiyi had turned into a handsome young man, and Mebius had turned into a child.

Dark butterflies were flying all over the sky. Just now, he killed Taiyi with his own hands, but it turned out that this was not a substitute, but just a false target.

Many players fell, and the evaporating blood turned the sky purple-red.

Solomon could choose to charge forward and only need to withstand a few blows to return to the realm of judgment, but what would be the point of him going back? Would he just queue up to die?

"One more charge! One more charge!"

Aatrox was roaring. He was the Grand Inquisitor who really wanted to support. He destroyed the Mountain and River State Map, pierced through the Jewel Master, and defeated King Hassan, but the price he paid was that the sword was covered with cracks.

You don't even have 30% of your strength left, are you going there to die?

Solomon is not a reckless man who doesn't use his brain. The last person who was so reckless was Boros, and now he has completely lost contact with us.

The Judgment Realm has been wiped out, and no one knows what the outcome will be once they cross this door.

"Aizen, do you want to bet?" At this time he thought of another person who had joined the battle in the early stages and immediately left the battlefield after discovering that this group of people were desperately trying to intercept them.

"There's no need to gamble. This is a brilliant psychological tactic. Neither of the two outposts can break back. Haven't you figured out what these people's mission is?"

Solomon said nothing, of course he had discovered that Ryougi Shiki and the others would send the first bird over, and then try their best to stop the ones behind, forming a tactic of adding fuel to the fire.

Taichi's mission is to create fear and use the absolute power of killing Boros to make the remaining Grand Inquisitors think twice. Because of this, the tactic of adding fuel to the fire seems stupid.

"If you had tried your best just now, at least two Grand Inquisitors could have gone to support you."

"That's meaningless. Taichi can freely travel between any camps, unless he uses the Faction Judgment. But then, the rest of the people won't be able to support him." Aizen's tone was indifferent. This was only the second way to create fear:

"Boros is doomed. If it were you and me, would we be guaranteed victory? Besides, launching a faction trial requires a split second to prepare. Do you dare bet Taiyi won't be faster than us?"

Solomon pursed his lips. This was an unsolvable deadlock. If Boros launched the camp trial, they could only collect his bodies. If he didn't, Taiyi could leave at any time. Even if he was left behind, judging from the strength he showed, the two Grand Inquisitors might not win. There was little room for error. If two more Grand Inquisitors died, there would be no need to fight.

"So, Boros died in vain?"

"He deserved to die after falling for the trick, but he made Taichi do his best and led to Taichi's core team. He is more valuable than the people of truth." Aizen was cold and ruthless, and there was no such thing as grieving over the loss of a rabbit. "Now I have found the key point. Are you willing to take a gamble?"

"Attack them and they will surely rescue them?"

"No, we exchanged our homes. I gave him the Field of Judgment, and He gave me the Rose of Thorns." Aizen was taking a gamble. He stood on the top of a building, looking at the sky.

There was a huge crack, a black vortex, and judges were constantly gathering, while the players who were previously entangled were now dispersing.

Based on this point alone, he dared to conclude that Taiyi had no intention of fighting to the death, but was just making a feint to the east and attack in the west.

"We're running out of time. If we go back to the Judgment Field and come up empty-handed, we won't be able to find his weak spot. Although I don't understand Taiyi's purpose, I know that we're going to do whatever he doesn't want us to do."

Sometimes soothing, sometimes violent, Taiyi is like a master of rhythm, constantly making moves in another dimension. Following his rhythm brings only despair.

Solomon's face darkened. He could see Aatrox roaring and repairing his body, as well as Sephiroth and Herrscher in a dilemma. Especially the latter, he couldn't make it in time to save Boros, was far away from the main camp, and was facing siege from countless players. Taiyi's next hunting target was likely to be them.

Suddenly, he lost sight of Sephiroth and Herrscher of the End, his breathing became rapid, and he said almost subconsciously:

"What do you need me to do?"

"Come with me to find another resonance point. I have a way to stop the ritual."

The true form of the Hundred Eyes of Truth was in Aizen's body. Solomon did not question it, but asked with some doubt: "What did you do to the Hundred Eyes of Truth? It is impossible for the two of them to perish in an instant."

The ability to observe across time and space has been lost. If everyone was at the Thorn Rose, it would be fine, but now they are divided between two outposts, which has brought endless chaos.

"I didn't do anything. I just confirmed why Taiyi could accurately predict our position."

"The Hundred Eyes of True Knowledge that he devoured?"

"Yes, and it's constantly evolving. Don't forget that you also have clones in you."

A mystery was solved, but it wasn't that important. The news that Taichi had a perspective cheat was already known when the war started. The scary thing was that this perspective cheat could evolve.

The nature of the matter has changed. Taiyi's hunting of the Grand Inquisitor is not just a simple matter of changing the balance of power.

Solomon didn't dare to act rashly and glanced at the wounded Ryougi Shiki and others.

"No matter what, we have to keep them first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Aatrox rushed forward. This time, Ryougi Shiki and the others did not fight to the death. Instead, they made way and fled in various directions.

"You see, he has planned it long ago. If you want to go back, go ahead." Aizen predicted this result and also figured out Taichi's habits.

When it comes to a life-and-death battle, he is more brutal than anyone else; when it comes to controlling the tempo, he is more cunning than anyone else. This brutality and cunningness also affects other players, who could just fight to the death to block the opponent, but now they run faster than rabbits.

Solomon's cheeks twitched as the magic sword roared. Now the way back was open, but it was a road that Taiyi had taken the initiative to make way for. It was obvious with his butt that if he followed the rhythm, there would be no good end.

"Disperse, kill as many as you can." He gave the order behind him, paused for a moment, and added: "Regroup in five minutes and obey Lord Aizen's orders."

Without caring about others, Solomon had already made up his mind that if he continued to follow Taiyi's rhythm, he would surely be defeated and would only die miserably in the endless struggle.

"See, I told you there would be some gains." Aizen clasped his hands and admired the chase in the sky. He hadn't used his full strength just now, and he also stopped Uchiha Madara from using his full strength. He was more observing.

"The harvest? We have lost a great Inquisitor."

"The moment 'True Self' attacked, Boros was already dead. Even though we rushed in with all our might, we only managed to collect his body."

“He will not necessarily die at that time.”

"If you suffer a serious injury that cannot be recovered in a short time, it will be considered death in my eyes." Aizen smiled gently, cruel but irrefutable.

There is still an hour left before the return ceremony enters the third stage. It would be good if Boros could recover 30% of his strength. Isn't that equivalent to death?

"He's monitoring this place. Going in one by one is courting death. If too many people go, He'll immediately flee. We'll just waste time and generate more disagreements. I'm tired of this cat-and-mouse game."

"Because He turned into a cat while we were catching Him? And in a little while, we will have to turn into mice?"

Aizen was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

What Uchiha Madara said was very true. When the war started, the 10 Grand Inquisitors had overwhelming power, but as the fighting went on, only six were left, and three of them were completely out of control. They had even lost the ability to communicate across factions.

The strength is quietly changing, the advantage is crumbling, and anyone who dares to act alone now will surely die.

"But your plan is based on the assumption that Taichi will never give up the 'Rose of Thorns' and that he cannot open up more battlefields." Uchiha Madara was questioning. What they feared most now was not that Yuki would jump out for a decisive battle, but that the third gate would be opened, allowing the long-accumulated flood of the reincarnation game to rush out.

In particular, they have lost the real-time monitoring across camps, and dispersing further would be a dead end. But the problem is, if Taiyi "opens the floodgates", can they just ignore it?

"That's right, but gambling always involves wins and losses. I'd rather take the risk than fall into his rhythm. Time is running out—"

Aizen looked through the endless pursuit and the black vortex, and seemed to see a vague star in the field of judgment. He was waiting for an opportunity, and he would give a hard blow to anyone who dared to enter.

The anxiety of the game was gathering, but He suppressed the desire in his heart and answered calmly.

"We'll see."

.......

Tick, tick, tick.

The crimson blood fell on the carbonized desert. Yuki took off his ceremonial attire, and a huge mental burden came over him, making every pore tremble.

But he still held the gun, aiming at the two black whirlpools in front of him. Anyone who dared to come in would be hit on the head. This passage created by the reincarnation game itself could be called a BUG and could not be blocked by anything. But at the same time, once you occupy the judgment field, you can sit back and wait.

He killed Boros just to send a signal:

If you want to kill me, one Grand Inquisitor is not enough, and two are not enough either.

Because of this, his bottom line for all battlefields is that no more than two Grand Inquisitors are allowed to enter at the same time, as a warning to others.

Boros is this monkey. A short time difference can lead to his tragic death. Who dares to rush in alone? You rush in, but are you sure that your companions behind you can keep up? If they don't, won't they end up like Boros?

This plan was successful. The Grand Inquisitors distributed throughout the country were not as immovable as a mountain, but none of them dared to take the risk personally.

After two feints to the east and two changes of tactics, it's time to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys. If Ryougi Shiki and the others really can't stop me, I will run away immediately. It's always good to delay some time.

"But God helps those who help themselves. By killing Boros, I got what I wanted."

The good news is that the Eye of Truth has evolved a shielding function, covering the two-way transparent battlefield. Now no one can see the other's position.

This is fair, but it is unfair for Yuki Station to be a transit point in the Judgment Field, because this thing can monitor in real time, while any other communication props have a time difference.

It's okay on his side, with Shiina Hiyori in charge of the center, and news from the Thorn Rose can be transmitted quickly. However, news from Wangyin Jianghu is a little slower. Anyway, Geralt is using ordinary players as cannon fodder and trying his best to entangle Sephiroth and Herrscher.

Even so, they could no longer stop them. Fortunately, the two great inquisitors gave up on breaking out and chose to defend on the spot. This was the synergistic effect of the three battlefields.

Without the real-time monitoring of the Hundred Eyes of Truth, it was like a black veil covering my eyes. Who would dare to enter directly? Waiting for news in the normal way was also wishful thinking. The Judgment Field had already been wiped out by the formation.