As a player, can you be normal?

Chapter 766 The Meaningless Eight Reincarnations

Blood dust drifted slowly. Li Nuo stepped over a corpse. He himself had daggers and steel needles stuck in his body, with five slash wounds, the most serious of which was on his neck. Cuihua was holding the wound and using high heat to seal it.

The players who had achieved "immortality" looked grave; if things continued like this, they would be wiped out.

Bolie's throat bobbed. He was the "vice-captain" of this group. He had just been resurrected and was not in good physical condition, so he was unable to participate in the battle. Suddenly, a large hand patted his shoulder.

"I've collected all the beans."

The speaker was a strong old man with a big beard. He was the strongest in the group, a level 97 Malagos.

At Malagos's signal, the player who built the flesh wall took a deep breath, and a ring appeared in the center of his pupils.

A white ring encircled Li Nuo, rendering him unable to move.

A swish sound.

A player wielding an axe suddenly appeared above.

He was thin and the fastest player here, with a reaction score of 600. Even top-tier players couldn't afford to underestimate him.

His axe, which he swung down, was wrapped in black lightning.

The "Dragon Attribute" Mortal Slash is a deadly move that kills in one hit.

If the energy of this skill even touches Li Nuo in the slightest, it can immediately imprison all of Li Nuo's recovery methods.

Li Nuo dodged ahead of time, his hand striking the man's arm, causing the axe to deviate from its original slashing trajectory and instead cleave a player behind him in half at the waist.

The axe-wielding player and the player whose waist he had severed looked at each other at the last moment, both of them filled with bewilderment.

The next second, Li Nuo grabbed the guy's face and poured Cuihua into his mouth, burning him from his internal organs to his soul.

[One player killed]

Experience points gained: 4000

[Time remaining until next upgrade: 655000/700000]

Less than a minute before the battle began.

Only 5 players remained in the carriage facing Li Nuo.

Just as Li Nuo was about to press on, he felt a sharp pain in his chest and was sent flying backward, grazing the ground before crashing into a chair and coming to a stop.

He got up and touched his chest; there was a bloody gash where the flesh had been torn open.

He looked up and stared at Maragos, who was making a move.

Malagos's eyes were cloudy, as were the pupils of all the immortal players in the car—whether dead or alive—as if covered by a layer of mist. This was the deep state of being affected by the Old God.

However, Malagos and more than sixty other players were unaware that they were being controlled.

They had no need to fight Li Nuo to the death, because they simply couldn't win.

Level 80 is the most important dividing line.

Players above this level have their own independent survival mode and are no longer overly afraid of the scenario world. As long as it's not a border prison scenario, or encountering those unreasonable crazy players, it's not difficult to safely get through several years or even decades.

Nobody does business at a loss.

To eliminate Li Nuo and Xiao Wu in one fell swoop, the two must first be in extremely poor condition. Then, a highly targeted tactic must be devised, with at least ten super-level navigators and more than two hundred players as cannon fodder. Only then is it possible to completely eliminate one of them.

"so troublesome……"

Li Nuo simply sat down in the chair, lowered his head, and spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

"I might be able to restore your sanity. Should we stop?"

He didn't want to fight anymore.

Because there's something even more terrifying on the train.

The ancient gods were very cunning.

They will use all sorts of tricks to wait until their prey collapses before making their move.

But Malagos clearly didn't want to stop; they had lost their sense of reason.

War, war, war, war, war, war, war, war! War!

That word is all that's left in my mind.

In the distance, the doors of the train locomotive collapsed with a crash.

Bolie and the others stared at that spot, waiting for their teammates to emerge from inside with Xiaowu's head.

A bald man and a long-haired woman walked out, both staring blankly.

Xiao Wu's hand appeared between the two.

"Give."

Swish!
The two were knocked into the wall with just a light touch.

Xiao Wu had mottled bloodstains on her face and was also injured, but all those who had ambushed her at the front of the car had been killed.

"Li Nuo, you're too slow."

"There are a lot of people here."

Malagos raised his arm, signaling those behind him to act. The black-robed mage smashed his staff, and dark souls surged from the bodies of all the dead players.

Necromancy: Human Regeneration

Everyone has a soul inside their body. A skilled necromancer can split the soul into multiple parts, thereby maximizing the use of the deceased.

The black soul, like a storm, obscured everything in sight.

Waiting for the soul to take its place.

Those souls became dark life forms, hanging like fly eggs all over the carriage, surrounding the five remaining "immortal" players.

The player who used necromancy spat out a mouthful of black blood, disappeared into the ground, and became the controller of the spirits.

"superior--!"

With a roar, Malagos unleashed a massive surge of dark, soul-like beings toward Li Nuo and Xiao Wu.

Inside the cramped carriage.

Dark clouds loomed overhead.

"Is it still about who kills the most?"

Li Nuo glanced at Xiao Wu from the side, and the latter squinted and chuckled softly.

"Then I'm sure to win."

Xiao Wu smiled and said, and as soon as she finished speaking, one person split into twenty people.

Everyone was armed with the same weapons and dressed in the same equipment. Twenty longbows were drawn taut, and twenty ricocheting bullets were fired.

Within the confined space of the train, the bouncing arrows left behind thousands of ballistic lines.

The surging souls were torn apart.

Malagos burst through the thick black fog, his thick arm carrying the power of [Cosmic Illusion] as he met Li Nuo's attack.

A drop of blood fell from Li Nuo's body and exploded into the [Blood Mist Village].

Malagos missed his target, his chest pierced by Xiao Wu's arrow. He turned around unwillingly, but Li Nuo, taking advantage of the trigger of [Village of Blood Mist], had already crossed his defenses. Gripping his staff, he lowered his back and rushed towards Bolie and the others.

"It's over..."

Twenty little dancers fired arrows at Malagos alone, but the dragon hunter's long arrow smashed him into a bloody pulp.

Li Nuo had already darted to the front of the last four people. Arrows were feigned from behind, and his cane was swung up, igniting a blue flame. Several sounds of flesh being torn apart, sparks, collisions, and heads flying off were heard before finally returning to silence.

"ended."

Xiao Wu withdrew her clone and slowly walked over, holding her longbow.

"No."

Li Nuo glanced at the panel and walked forward.

[One player killed]

Experience points gained: 26000

[Time remaining until next upgrade: 681000/700000]

Boom!
Li Nuo kicked open the cargo box door.

In a dark and damp corner, a man with a full beard sat on a wooden box, holding a candle in his hands. His tired eyes were fixed on Li Nuo and Xiao Wu outside the door.

"In the eighth cycle, you still managed to win."

His name is "Qiu Mi".

His level is only 85.

Those with mediocre abilities shouldn't be here.

"Eight cycles of reincarnation..."

Xiao Wu realized this too late.

"A reincarnator?"

"Ah...that's how it is."

Qiu Mi lowered his head, his breathing becoming heavier.

The ability of the "Reincarnator" is to save and load, which sounds incredibly powerful at first glance, but is actually the most useless ability.

"At low levels, the ability to save and load is naturally a breeze, but it doesn't work at high levels. You can't defeat an opponent just by loading a save file. The ultimate use of the [Reincarnator] is nothing more than escaping."

Li Nuo sat on a folding stool, and Qiu Mi dared not look directly at him.

“That’s right, but the Reincarnators do have abilities beyond what’s explicitly stated.”

Qiu Mi let out a hysterical laugh.

"Haha... For example, you and us will never get off this train."

(End of this chapter)