I am a reincarnation player.

"But two of these groups are different from the previous ones." The man in the red suit took out a roster and read from it. "One group is named Kevin. He actually used a barrier to obscure the battlefield, preventing the audience from seeing anything."

what?

The figure was stunned for a moment. As far as it knew, these seeds could only be of three kinds:

The first type directly obeys the rules, devotes their whole body and mind to the fight to the death, and finally burns out.

The second type remains calm and struggles desperately, but will eventually lose themselves in waves of frenzy.

The third type are some who are clever and try to avoid fighting or leave the arena. The cult will personally deal with these people.

The red figure took the record and looked at it carefully. This Kevin was indeed someone he had never seen before.

He didn't shy away from fighting, nor did he insult the sacred arena; he slaughtered his enemies every time. The result was fine, but the process was bizarre, as if he was just teasing the audience for fun.

"The guide has already issued a warning, but he continues to act on his own, citing reasons like: 'This is his fighting style,' and 'Something about being born with social anxiety.'" The man in the red suit read out his advice, observing the other man's expression.

"Should we issue further warnings, or simply rule it out?"

If Yuuki were here, he would probably have felt a chill down his spine as he waited for judgment. The apostle was indeed silent for a few seconds, but finally showed some interest.

"If he doesn't follow the routine, there might be a surprise. Send him a stronger warrior. If he can make it to the Warrior stage, we'll consider it." The apostle threw away the report and thought of something else: "Let's talk about Adam. I remember he killed someone from the cult. How did he solve it?"

"Yes, he killed the members of the Order and didn't hide. Instead, he stayed in Arena VIII, fighting and killing non-stop."

"Instead of dodging, they're killed?" The apostle was surprised. This didn't fit the three rules of experience. "Why don't you stop?"

"Without stopping, he unleashed all his strength, even tearing his fellow seeds to pieces."

Kill him! Kill him now!

The fire in the skull mask's eyes was burning, and the apostle turned his head quickly, full of surprise and eagerness to try.

When it comes to breaking the rules, Yuuki is nowhere near as good as Adam, but the latter is more to his taste.

"Such seeds actually exist?"

"Yes, he's extremely eager to fight and kill." The man in the red suit extended his slender tongue and licked the mask. "I want to fight him, cut off his head with full respect, or be torn to pieces by him."

"Then go." The apostle agreed without thinking, and then covered his head.

Control it, I must control it, maybe this time I really have a chance.

After so many times, I have accumulated a lot of rationality points and can definitely set up the simplest plan.

In a moment, all living things within a hundred meters began to spontaneously combust. The crazy murderous intent was boiling, but was suppressed by greater desire.

Like a giant whale taking in water, the apostle standing in the blood-red flames took a long breath, mobilized all his wisdom, and gradually formed the outline of a plan.

This time, two different seeds appeared, and they were exactly opposite?

interesting.

......

"I understand. You two come back first. We'll face anything together."

In Death Arena IV, Yuuki stood outside the ring, his communication cut off, feeling somewhat uneasy.

I've been discovered. Judging from the painting style of the seniors, it's not difficult to follow the clues.

What will be the punishment? Ayanokouji said not to provoke the plot forces.

Although he was nervous, he was not afraid to panic. If the players were not even qualified to look for clues, then he might as well create a deathmatch and have everyone fight to the end.

Coming back to the present, he was surrounded by curses, and Yuki thought that if the cult really wanted to punish him, it should be him.

Just now he let these people watch "Black Egg" for an hour. It was like you went to a Western restaurant and the waiter only brought lemonade, and they kept drinking it one glass after another until they were exhausted.

There was no blood, no roar, and no one knew what happened inside the barrier. In any case, Yuki walked out an hour later.

"The enemy this time is stronger, so it took quite a bit of effort." Yuuki rubbed his wrist and looked at a hot reinforcement point on the panel.

It turns out that there is no way to exploit bugs to get rewards in the reincarnation game. The first two enemies didn't give me anything, but the third one finally gave me some strengthening points, and was correspondingly more difficult to deal with.

If it were a game evaluation, he should have a combat power of Extraordinary III or above, and be the kind of player who specializes in melee combat.

There aren't many weird skills, just get in on the action right away. The techniques and the fighting spirit are very intense, and players with unstable mentality like Sigong Hongzheng will be in a panic.

But I like this kind of opponent the most. Straightforward and straightforward, no fancy tricks. And based on what I've seen and heard, and what Hiyori saw, this smell...

"Why is it so strong?"

Violent passers-by, fighters who fight to the death, obsession with killing and blood, simple and crude logic.

Now there's the ritual of collecting bodies and beheading, and—

"Damn it, this woman flying around is such a hassle."

"You actually used a gun. You have no sense of honor at all."

"Kill them, chop off their heads!"

There were noisy roars all around, and the audience was very dissatisfied with Hayasaka Ai, who was wearing flying boots and dodging nimbly, and Shinomiya Kaguya, who kept retreating and shooting arrows.

No wonder all the opponents I encounter are melee fighters. Do they hate those despicable flying items so much?

If others would find it absurd, Yuuki would have sensed something was wrong:

The secret code of that group of people couldn't be 'blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull throne'.

That's right, from the moment he entered this dungeon, Yuuki smelled the scent of Khorne. Fortunately, with his experience as a person in a difficult situation, he was not so frightened.

There was a being that could transcend the dungeon, and the olive branch offered by the evil god before didn't seem like a joke. Yuuki didn't know the connection between this being and the reincarnation game, but he understood the most important point:

Even if they exist, they have to follow the rules of the game, which in a sense is inferior to the reincarnation game.

Besides, this may not be the real Blood God. Yuki has seen many familiar monsters, but they have all undergone changes. Only the Licker and the Tyrant are almost identical, while the Saint requires guesswork.

"I've even encountered hunters who looked like players. So, what exactly are these things that are higher than dungeons, yet lower than reincarnation games?"

This thought came to Yuki's mind, but he quickly suppressed it with his own hands. This was too far away, far beyond what he could guess at the moment.

Back to the present, Hayasaka Ai and Shinomiya Kaguya had used all their strength and almost retreated to the edge of the ring. Fortunately, they had rich combat experience and were not affected by the crazy curses.

The continuous roaming has made the opponent extremely impatient. The warrior in brass armor charged on a beast that looked like an ox or a tiger. He held up a tower shield, and the Death Knell bullets exploded on it, scattering sparks.

Its hardness exceeds that of the armor of a main battle tank, and it is far beyond the reach of bullets. Its sprint speed reaches 100 meters per second. It is a roaring humanoid tank.

The charge was unstoppable, and the iron hooves left footprints on the ground. He leaped into the air with a powerful stomp, and the knight behind him thrust out his spear like lightning.

Swah——

Soon, only a dark afterimage was left in the air. Hayasaka Ai instinctively shrank her head, feeling that her ponytail on top of her head was loosened, and a fishy smell filled her nostrils.

The monster that looked like an ox and a tiger opened its mouth wide and bit him. He had already realized how powerful this mount was during the previous fight.

Ghost Shooter.

The bloody mouth bit past her, causing ripples on her body, but no blood or flesh spurted out. At the same time, an arrow came from a distance and also pierced her body.

Ding.

The arrow hit the monster's heavy armor but failed to penetrate it, but instead erupted into a dark blue vortex.

Deep Sea Longbow.

The vortex was not fatal, it just pulled towards the center, slowing down the knight's spear. He could only watch Hayasaka Ai escape from his sight.

"You can't run away!"

The monster was gathering strength in the air and was about to do a double jump, but the second arrow flew over and quickly solidified the vortex into ice.

Click.

The ice shattered under the huge force. It couldn't stop it for long, but it was enough for Hayasaka Ai.

Storm Cut.

She swung the machete, and this extraordinary-level item left a long and narrow wind blade in the air, forcing the knight to raise his shield for defense. The exploding hurricane pushed the girl back more than ten meters.

The two sides immediately distanced themselves from each other, and a crack appeared in the middle of the indestructible tower shield. She saw the knight fall back to the ground, switching from defense to evasion, and immediately shouted:

"Miss, hold him back."

Shhhhhh.

Three arrows were shot in succession. Kaguya Shinomiya, who had already prepared for shooting, was extremely accurate and even made a prediction.

Three arrows landed on the knight's left front, right rear, and feet respectively, and then three dark blue whirlpools emerged.

The vortex was pulling, making it impossible for the mount's already crouching hind legs to move forward, and the left hand holding the heavy tower shield was pulled to the side, exposing the heavily armored knight in full.

The knight fought with all his might, his face turning red. He raised his head and saw the blonde girl raising her silver revolver with the black muzzle pointing at him.

boom--

The death knell is ringing.

Written as "bullet" and read as "cannonball", armor fragments mixed with blood and flesh flew everywhere, making the monster that looked like a bull and a tiger let out a wail.

The knight leaned back, holding his lance tightly. This did not kill him, but the second and third bullets followed.

boom! boom! boom!

In special shooting mode, each of the six bullets is more powerful than the last, and in the end they are enough to raze a building to the ground. Even if the knight is as hard as steel, he cannot withstand this continuous shooting.

At first there were fragments of armor, then flesh and internal organs, and after the fourth shot, there was only a bloody mass of rotten flesh and a huge crater.

The knight did not die, nor did he beg for mercy. His whole body was burning with blood-red flames, and his broken body was reassembled.

But Hayasaka Ai had already swooped down like a bird of prey, slashing with the machete raised horizontally.

puff.

Half of the bloody head flew into the air. Hayasaka Ai turned nimbly and shot at the mutilated corpse.

bang bang bang...  

The sound of gunfire continued to echo. In normal mode, Deathstroke had unlimited bullets, and its power was equivalent to that of a 12.7mm anti-material rifle. This amount of power could only be used to tickle someone before, but now it could be used to finish off the enemy. Yuuki's eyes twitched when he saw it.

Fist-sized blood holes appeared one after another. Considering that the warriors here had strong vitality, Hayasaka Ai simply beat him into a pool of rotten flesh.

There were only gunshots, no cheers, and tens of thousands of people watched the blonde girl whip the corpse. Her fighting style was obviously not in everyone's aesthetic taste.

This time, we did see a battle scene, but the powerful Bronze Knight was beaten into a hornet's nest by these two women before he even started fighting. Their conspiracies and tricks were disgusting.

popping.

Accompanied by the sound of gunfire, crisp applause was heard, and tens of thousands of eyes were focused on it. On the sidelines, an even more hateful man was applauding.

Yuki doesn't care about the aesthetics of the characters in the copy. There are only two kinds of people in his eyes.

Companions and enemies, living and dead, there is only one thing more meaningful than killing the enemy:

That is a massacre that is fast, good, precise to the millimeter, and leaves the enemy unable to resist.

Chapter 9 Team Atmosphere (First Update)

Hayasaka has grown up, and Kaguya is not bad either.

Yuki clapped his hands softly, all the tension gone. When the Bronze Knight charged just now, he was really worried about the two of them.

The speed is extremely fast and the momentum is like a rainbow. If you hesitate for a moment, you will be stabbed to death. Even extraordinary players with less practical experience will be in a panic.

But the two responded very well and cooperated well. It can be said that they perfectly combined the characteristics of the two shooters.

One person provided long-range cover, while the other struck at close range, preventing the knight from getting close. Even the armor with terrifying defensive power was smashed to pieces.

"Hayasaka even hid her powerful shooting mode. If anyone thinks Deathstroke is only this powerful, they'll be in trouble next time."

Yuki narrowed his eyes, very satisfied that Hayasaka had learned the essence of the way of hiding, and watched the two leave the ring.

The craters on the ground will soon repair themselves, and Hayasaka doesn't care about the audience's reaction. She still looks serious and expressionless. This player form combined with the ice-sculpture beauty behind him does give him a somewhat cold feeling.

"Well done."

"You taught me well." Hayasaka nodded slightly, not hiding who influenced her.

Indeed, the combination of sword and gun, I always feel that you are plagiarizing my idea.

Yuki couldn't help but grin. Just as he was about to speak, he felt a dissatisfied gaze. He turned around and saw only an ice-sculpture beauty.

"Kaguya, you did a good job too."

"Please call me Yuegong in the dungeon. If I'm exposed, I'll be in trouble." The girl replied coldly, with the corners of her mouth moving slightly.