"Compatriots?" The demon repeated the word, but his face did not show the puzzled, excited or astonished expression that one might imagine. He just grinned, revealing his sharp white teeth, full of sarcasm.

"Hahaha, no matter how you look at it, you and I are not from the same family. It's really interesting to see a self-righteous senior like you!"

Damn, you guessed it right.

Yuki guessed that he was a player. After all, he had seen a similar character in The Conspirators, but the 'Hunter Priest' was obviously insane, while this demon could answer questions with ease.

We are both players, but not compatriots at all. How should we solve this problem?

My heart was like a raging storm, but fortunately I had made many inferences during the intermission. Now I just needed to draw the most likely inference based on the object in front of me.

Yuki slowly opened his mouth and said, "Do all of you in the Wu clan like to act crazy this much?"

The wild laughter stopped abruptly, and the eyes were finally filled with astonishment and a little bit of joy.

"You and I... Impossible. This is the iron rule of the game, unbreakable." The demon was surprised at first, then pondered and came up with a reasonable explanation: "Did you meet someone from your clan? Or shouldn't it be? Your strength wouldn't allow you to have much crossover across factions."

Shiina Hiyori was not there, but Yuki had already concentrated all his energy, writing down every word like a tape recorder, and then quickly began to analyze every word and every tone.

The first half of the sentence should mean that it's impossible for him to come from the same world as him? Yes, judging from the player forums, each dungeon is unique, so there can't be duplicate guides.

But things started to get weird after the third copy. The blueprints for the previous copies could be found in reality, but there was no blueprint for Master and Commander and this Bloodborne. Even the original form of the world was different.

Yuki's thoughts instantly reached a far-reaching level, reaching the level of the entire reincarnation game, and then he quickly retracted his thoughts, focusing on analyzing the second half of the sentence.

Faction, this thing again.

He heard it for the second time, and this time the message was clearer.

The phenomenon of cross-camp will occur occasionally, but it should be very rare for me who is at the extraordinary level. At least I will not easily encounter characters from the Wu clan. Meeting them twice in a row is even more unrealistic, so he was so shocked.

Does a faction refer to a world or a general term for a type of player?

Yuki didn't know, but he was sure that this Wu was not in his own world, because fighting competitions and the like were part of the basic world view, and there was no need to hide it in the reincarnation game.

Boom! !

The arena trembled, and the demon stepped forward with a ferocious look on his face.

"Answer me, which situation do you belong to?"

Yuuki couldn't answer. In the first case, he didn't have time to slowly make up a story, and in the second case, it didn't seem right either.

He couldn't just say, "I have seen your Wu clan, but on some pirated website."

This is even more unbelievable. No matter how you look at it, this violent warrior does not look like a paper man jumping out of the screen.

"Why are you still in the copy and still conscious?" Yuki chose not to answer and instead responded with a question.

"I asked..." The demon suddenly stopped moving forward and came to his senses.

Asking questions proactively is a psychological tactic. After all, Kevin is very strange. Throwing a question makes him unable to concentrate, and the latter's response makes him waver.

It's really weird. I shot myself in the foot, but I still care about it.

"Okay, tell me the answer after the fight. If you're satisfied, I won't kill you."

"Heh, playing psychological warfare, huh? Just based on this point, you are not as straightforward as the people in the dungeon." Yuki sneered in response. If he didn't 'know' the Wu clan, he would be the one distracted.

"You know shit about copies." The man cursed, then forced himself to hold it back, raised his right hand, and clenched it in the air.

A wild sword with a red handle and more than two meters long was pulled out, which made Yuki's eyelids twitch slightly.

The previous words can be lied, but the drawing of the sword cannot be lied. This is a storage space, and this is a living player.

"The sword is named Otakemaru." The man said with a smile.

He raised the sword above his head and slowly pulled out the Nodachi. The entire blade was blood red and looked like a ruby.

A biting coldness came, and Yuki finally knew where the stale smell of blood came from. It was not from this place, but from the man and his knife.

If killing is a cycle, then how many people has the player who survived killed and how many times has he fought?

An absolutely tough battle.

Yuki took a deep breath and heard thunderous cheers.

"Demon!"

"Demon!"

"kill him!!"

The violent atmosphere was building up, and Yuki did not deploy the Night Domain this time, because this kind of opponent required the support of fighting spirit.

"Do you know why I was arranged to fight you?" The demon was very calm, and was somewhat surprised by Yuki's calmness. Ordinary players were incited by this fanatical atmosphere and would have rushed up shouting.

"Because the final ritual requires a collision, the stronger the collision, the better, and it's best if it happens between players." Yuki took out his long sword, picked up his hunting rifle, and strode forward.

"Great, you've actually investigated to this extent. Yes, no matter who wins, we have to face Adam head-on. He was my prey, but you escaped halfway." The demon was surprised, thinking that this man was not only good at fighting, but also very good at investigating. He smiled and said:

"But you are still missing some key details. Do you need me to tell you?"

"You would be so kind?"

"Hahaha, since we are destined to meet, I will make an exception." The demon paused, inserted the wild sword between his legs, and collided his fists.

The secret of the Wu clan. Liberation.

An even more violent aura surged out, his muscles and veins bulged, his body surface turned purple-black, and he completely transformed from a human into a monster.

"The man who killed you is called 'Demon' Wu Lei'an!"

Chapter 6 I Want Your Life (K)

The devil, Wu Lei'an.

The battle, in which they exchanged names like warriors, was the most consistent with the concept of a 'ring' so far. It was followed by a violent killing intent, a feeling that even Yuki could not describe.

Countless battles and countless killings overlapped and piled up. Wu Lei'an, who had been speaking fluently just now, turned into a ferocious beast, with dense blue veins appearing on his muscles.

He is the king here, making the fanatical roars intensify and the muscles tremble instinctively.

The blood was boiling, and the weak had to kneel down. Even Yuki was a little confused.

"I haven't even started yet, and you're already starting the second phase???"

Yuki doesn't want any sense of identity. He knows about the liberation of the Wu clan. It is something like a genetic lock that squeezes the potential of the body. It can be said that it is an extraordinary skill.

Then enter the game and turn on this cheat to make it more powerful?

The realm of night. Expand.

The silent darkness instantly swallowed up the two figures, bringing the enthusiastic cheers to an abrupt halt. Yuki didn't even announce his name, but gently stroked the hilt of his sword.

After all, an executioner is not a warrior. All I want is the result.

Yuki felt calmer than usual, listening to the breathing of wild beasts in the distance and the crisp sound of gravel breaking.

Bang, bang, bang.

The beast came towards him, not very fast, but roaring, deliberately exerting psychological pressure.

"This Chaos Item is truly unique. No wonder it was targeted by the cult so quickly."

"By the way, have you seen the strength of the other tribesmen? Those idiots should have improved after entering the game. If they were still the same, I wouldn't be qualified to face you!"

Like a chatterbox who had been holding back for many years, Wu Lei'an carried the knife and spoke as he moved forward, and every word he said was very honest.

His original strength was only at the Extraordinary level, and facing Yuki was no different from committing suicide, but he had a good foundation and was completely different from the players Yuki had seen.

"Do you have any special features? Any restrictions or gifts?" Wu Lei'an stopped, still with his legs dug into the ground, frowning and listening to the darkness.

He hadn't moved, and he didn't look like a fake target. Generally speaking, there were many ways to play in this kind of area. Could it be that it was just pitch black?

Although he appeared to be a chatterbox, he was actually testing the waters cautiously, and the silence had somewhat exhausted his patience.

"Mystifying? You probably don't know that our clan is originally assassins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out suddenly. No matter how strange the equipment in this field was, he would fight first.

With just one step, he crossed dozens of meters. Before he even arrived, the strong wind had already made Yuki's hair fly.

A sinister monster.

This was Yuki's initial impression. He raised the gun without hesitation, and the light of the soul bullet flashed.

boom!

As soon as he pulled the trigger, Yuki raised his head.

Up there, jumping so high.

boom!

The second shot was fired, and the opponent was found to be moving sideways in the air, and even the shotgun with a huge coverage area did not touch him at all.

Can he see it?

Yuki clearly noticed that the moment he fired the gun, the other party had already dodged. Even the devil's eye could not detect such physical details.

But before he had time to think, he quickly jumped to the side. As soon as he took a step, a violent shock wave hit his back.

Swish-bang! !

The sword light fell and split the arena, which was the size of several football fields, into two. The remaining force hit the light curtain released by the eight cylinders.

"Yes, beat him to death!"

"I want to see his blood!"

Without the light curtain blocking it, the bloody blade light was powerful enough to cut through anything, but the audience was not afraid. Instead, it was much more lively than in the other death arenas, and Abate also showed signs of nervousness for the first time.

Facing the cult's trump card, he wouldn't really lose.

He had the illusion of being drawn into the other person's feelings, and he even forgot that he had hoped that the other person would die.

"This is definitely a veteran player, the kind that specializes in fighting."

Yuki rolled several times in the shock wave, stabbed his long sword into the ground, and then he stabilized his body.

He hadn't seen "Kengan Ashura", but he was sure that this was definitely not the power that should be in the work. This sword could even split a mountain in half, so what kind of fighting ring was this?

"This is his home turf, which is disadvantageous to me, but I have no choice but to go for it."

In the darkness, the soul fire seemed to teleport. It was in mid-air just now, but now it has fallen back to the ground, and the dust it kicked up has not yet settled -

clang! !

The nodachi slashed in front of him, intertwining with the Demon Breaker. The hot breath sprayed on his face. The huge force pressed Yuki back inch by inch, and the hard ground cracked like tofu.

His palm was numb from the shock, and Yuki suddenly moved to the side while retracting his strength.

Zheng——

Accompanied by sparks produced by friction, the nodachi slashed on the ground, creating another "canyon". Yuki then stepped on the sword and raised the gun, but found that the opponent had no intention of dodging at all.

A heavy knee strike came directly at him, forcing him to pull his abdomen back. Then he felt an iron-like hand grasping his forearm, and the whole person flew up.

Concept reinforcement. Defense.

boom! !

It was like a meteorite falling, and the rising dust even floated out of the field, forming a mushroom cloud in the center of the death arena.

It was the first time that Yuuki used master-level enhancement magic in actual combat. His entire body was covered with dense circuits, making him as strong as a piece of steel. Even so, he was still shocked.

Without time to savor it, Yuki quickly rolled to the side, and heard a "swish" sound, and the wild sword sank into the place where it had just been lying, all the way to the end of the handle.

This was not something that could be defended against by enhanced magic, so Yuuki simply raised his gun while rolling, and new soul bullets were loaded.

Soul Projectile. Maximum Fill.

scattering.

Bang——shua——

The sound of gunfire and the sound of swords being drawn rang out at the same time. Wu Lei'an twisted his wrist and lifted the back of the sword upwards. This was not drawing the sword, but clearly spurting out thousands of pieces of gravel. Each stone was red, like a crystal.

Ta da da da...

The sounds of the two projectiles colliding merged into one, as if hundreds of flower stamens were blooming at the same time. They collided, annihilated, and penetrated, leaving fine scars on the two people in the deadly fight.

Yuki had no intention of dodging, so he evaporated it with gray mist. His grayish-white demon vision looked ahead and saw the soul fire approaching rapidly.

Sprinting, stopping suddenly, jumping sideways, the shotgun moved with it, but there was no way to pull the trigger.

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