I am a reincarnation player.

"What a powerful item, but it's a pity that it only has legendary skills." Mana's eyes were shining and he almost drooled.

"Do you want it?" Yuki asked deliberately, having already put away the Heart of Storm.

"No, I don't have any extraordinary skills like lightning or storm, and it's even more impossible for me to be promoted to legend." Mana shook his head and rolled his eyes.

To go from Master to Legend level requires achieving achievements and possessing extremely high skill proficiency. Even with countless points, it is impossible to go directly from the entry point to Legend.

"I can give it a try." Yuki put away his sword and spear. The blade's health was no longer strong enough, and it wailed with every collision. If it was broken, he would have to spend points to repair it.

"Do you have skills in this area?"

"No, but I can try." Yuki didn't explain and asked casually, "How many points did you get this time?"

"Four enhancement points isn't bad, considering I'm just a support player," Mana said nonchalantly. Risks and rewards go hand in hand. "I'm actually losing money. Several of my items are overloaded, and I have to spend points repairing them."

"Sorry, what compensation do you want?" Yuki felt a little embarrassed this time. He had already used the 10 reinforcement points he had just obtained.

Four of them are used to upgrade the Moonlight Ghost Step to the master level, which is quite useful in the trial stage. The other four are used to repair the copying cube, which is a side effect of the cube. In the furnace, the copying cube is very useful.

"No need. If you feel bad about it, remember to be nicer to me next time."

Am I not good enough for you?

Yuki snorted, but completely acknowledged the role of Ryogi Mana. A friend in need is a friend indeed. Mana played a big role in this battle. It was indeed not an ordinary monster III.

Coming back to the present, Yuuki removed the torch from the Nameless King.

"He only has one powerful soul lamp, but the report says he has at least two. And you see, this one is badly worn, proving that powerful soul lamps cannot be combined into one."

According to the 'airdrop', there are now a total of seven lamps, and this thing cannot be stored in the storage space.

"He has teammates, or allies. All the lights are gathered together, and this one is either from the first two airdrops, or..."

"Either they start with powerful soul lamps. I finally know where the difference in numbers comes from." After Yuki Gangmo-na finished speaking, the Nameless King did not mention "subjugation" from beginning to end, but this could not fool Yuki's speculation.

The number of lights is not right. The hunting mission is fair. If someone brings his own lights at the beginning, it is cheating. It only means that some players are not on the hunting mission.

This is why Yuki fought so hard, or perhaps the idea of ​​killing two birds with one stone is deeply ingrained in his mind.

To be promoted to epic, he needs a strong person to practice with, and to obtain more information while practicing. As for obtaining rewards, it is secondary.

His fate was but one link in the chain, the next link being determined when it was confirmed that he was the Nameless King.

Dense purple silk threads wrapped around the king's body, dyeing it grayish-white, and frightened Mana so much that he quickly took several steps back.

This is some kind of pollution that is going to corrode the body of an epic player.

"You want to make him into a puppet?"

"One of the purposes is that after the soul pollution is upgraded to LV2, this thread can dig out the remaining memories. I want to know what the content of the mission of the conqueror is, but the nameless king is too strong, and it will take time." Yuki finally got the ability of "searching souls".

Of course, this ability belongs to searching for residual souls. The more recent, stronger, and complete the memory of the deceased is, the more complete it is. At this moment, what could be stronger than the task prompt?

The Nameless King is so unlucky that he can't even rest in peace after death.

Manas, ever curious, asked again, "So what is the purpose?"

Yuki didn't explain this time. He closed his eyes, spread out his palms, and recalled the hundreds of times the storm hammered at him. This was a kind of energy that originated from "Dark Souls". Energy was energy, and he didn't bother to name it.

In the reincarnation game, the energy of each copy and each world is different. In scientific terms, it is the difference in wavelength and frequency. For example, the word "magic" can produce thousands of distinctions.

The same fireball spell has the same power and visual effects, but the spells cast by the wizard in Dark Souls, the Type-Moon magician, and the magician in Dungeons & Dragons are all different. For the strong, they can even distinguish the differences between each world in the same worldview as "Sword & Magic".

Disguise is not that easy, and it is impossible for players to learn from each other, so Philen's "Magic Apprentice" is extremely precious.

"What are you doing? Why don't you go out and help?"

Manas was full of questions, and after a moment, his eyes slowly widened.

Golden thunder mixed with gray storms emerged in Yuki's palm. At such a close distance, the feeling she gave was exactly the same as that of the Nameless King.

Epic transformation. Soul mimicry.

Yuki opened his eyes. This was not learning, but the aftertaste of thousands of times of tempering. He did not need the magic of the dark soul. Yuki used soul energy to simulate the same effect.

Its essence has not changed, and it is even more impossible to control thunder and storms.

"But that's enough of deceiving people. Come on, let's go help."

Yuki stepped out of the edge of the night, and a thick gray fog came towards him. The aftermath of the battle could be heard dozens of kilometers away.

The fierce battle continued, or rather, after the Nameless King suddenly disappeared, the remaining players felt they had an opportunity.

The lights are still on. If it weren't for the fact that the people in Valhalla were so stubborn and stubborn, everyone would have united long ago. But because of this, they couldn't figure out what Valhalla wanted to do.

Where is the Nameless King? Why didn't Valhalla take the opportunity to escape? Why did the Night's Watch, who came to reinforce, just watch from outside the battlefield?

With countless questions, the players did not leave, but continued to stay on the edge of the battlefield, hoping to obtain more information.

Then Yuki cleared up their doubts.

A beam of lightning pierced through the gray fog and exploded with a loud bang in the distance. A mountaintop was reduced to dust, leaving an eerie silence on the battlefield.

Everyone looked in the direction of the powerful soul lamp. A terrifying energy was emerging in the gloomy sky. In the center of the golden sun was a dazzling light, which echoed with the powerful soul lamp on the ground.

The Nameless King never left, no wonder Valhalla was clinging to them.

"Damn it, they're in the same group!"

"Then why didn't you attack us at first and waste half an hour?"

"How should I know? Maybe the terms weren't agreed upon. Don't forget He said He wanted to solve the problem of darkness. And who is the best at deciphering the secrets of darkness?!"

The truth was revealed. When the roar of the Soul Fire Gun came from near the golden sun, when night fell and the poison circle began to shrink, all players had only one thought.

Run, run quickly, this dungeon is unplayable, how can the two strongest parties form an alliance?

But where to run? The lamp of their soul is about to go out, and they will be swallowed by the darkness before the tide comes.

I got it right.

The Sloth Bishop's entire brain was trembling, the fear of certain death made him almost crazy. He looked at the players who were fleeing in a panic, decisively sold out two of his teammates, and left Emiya to them.

I’m dead, I’m dead, I’m dead, I want to live, I want to live, I want to live…

His fingers were almost bitten off, and the more his brain trembled, the more awake he became, staring directly at the players fleeing in all directions.

There is still a chance, the only chance!

.......

27 people.

This is the number of players left after the Central Battle. This battle was raging, turning hundreds of square kilometers into a forbidden zone for life, and also foreshadowed that the "Night Murder" dungeon had entered its final stage.

The chaos of the dungeon, which represented the lives of over one hundred and forty players, had never been clearer.

"The last one standing is the winner. This is the hunting mission."

Yuki stood on the top of the tower, overlooking the huge Night City. The invisible pressure he released made everyone except Mana dare not speak.

Whether he is a red-robed hero or a magical girl, epic players have another title:

God.

The god before them is not only a powerful figure, but also a chess player who controls everything, making it difficult for people to see the truth.

"How did you do that?"

Emiya is still confused. As the captain and heroic spirit of Monster IV, he can only follow the plan like a screw.

Killing the Nameless King was within his expectations, but the subsequent operations were unimaginable. The gods were creating coincidences and using coincidences to the extreme.

"This battle cost us a lot, but we gained enough." Yuki turned his head slightly. Even gods cannot control life and death, and there is no one-sided crushing in the reincarnation game.

The Valhalla team also suffered heavy losses. Illya used up her 'cards', Homura Akemi used up her stored power of time and space, and Tono Akiha turned directly into a red egg.

"This price is nothing. I thought several people would die." Emiya continued with a stiff upper lip, waving the giant red egg in his hand. "This is good for Akiba. She has absorbed various energies, and after returning, she will be able to break out of the egg and be reborn."

And this setting, the "Noble Phantasm" of Valhalla is really useful.

Yuuki nodded slightly and said, "Illya, Homura Akemi, you two don't need to participate in the next battle."

The two girls were stunned and quickly thanked him. All players have their uses, and at worst they can be used as cannon fodder. Yuki's kindness is very precious.

Who doesn’t like Illya? As for Homura Akemi, she is also useful.

Yuuki is not as kind as they think. Apart from Sekiro who wants to make a fortune, the other two lone players have different motives. At this stage, everyone has spoken out.

Homura Akemi and Shunsui Kyoraku were both looking for someone. They each used their own methods and calculated that there was a chance in this copy. However, they couldn't clearly explain what the opportunity was, let alone who "Taichi" was.

Since there was an opportunity, they accepted the commission from Valhalla. It didn't matter if they missed it. It was always a good thing to make some money.

Homura Akemi is looking for a friend. As for who this friend is, Yuki doesn't have to guess. According to her, this friend left her hometown a long time ago. Homura Akemi only remembered her after becoming a player, and then of course there was a drama of chasing his wife.

It took her a long time to advance from Extraordinary to Monster III, and she suffered countless hardships before she found the clue. Night Murder was just one of countless attempts.

The time of my hometown and the border area is not equal. If the time of the border area itself is not confusing, then the dramatic change would not have happened long ago.

"If I'm not mistaken, she should be a reincarnation. Do you know what a reincarnation is?"

The black-haired girl nodded slowly. She spoke very little, but after searching for so long, she still had some information.

"Then she can't come back. I don't know when there were no more reincarnations in the border area. Are you aware of that drastic change?"

"I know, but time, space, and cause and effect have all been erased. Even the oldest epic players don't know when it happened." Homura Akemi answered honestly, unintentionally being tricked into asking, but still unwilling to give up, she asked:

"Is she really not coming back?"

How would I know? This is obviously the reincarnation game intervening to erase all traces. In this extraordinary world, time itself doesn't have much meaning.

The drastic changes may have happened ten years ago, or a thousand years ago. There is no reference at all.

"I can't answer that for you."

The black-haired girl lowered her head and stopped talking, but judging by her expression, she definitely hadn't given up.

Yuki doesn't mind having another partner in the pursuit of truth. Homura Akemi also has a group of forces behind her, such as the legendary White Death.

He looked at the unkempt middle-aged man wearing a conical hat. This man was low-key, but his strength was comparable to Emiya's.

"There is no judge in this copy, nor the person you are looking for."

"Yeah, I thought he was hiding in the tide." Kyoraku Shunsui rubbed his thick chest hair and laughed dryly: "Strange, I thought that guy would send someone."

They wanted to come, but they couldn't.

Yuki confirmed that he was looking for Aizen Sosuke. This was the information revealed by Ulquiorra. If he was put into the furnace and saw the corpse of that Arrancar, he would probably miss him very much.

"Do you have a grudge against him?"

"To be precise, it's an irreconcilable feud." The man held his hat with a serious expression.

They are mortal enemies, and it seems that it is not just the old hatred in "Death God". Does it have anything to do with the selection of the judge?

Yuki already knows how the judges are selected. They come from various camps and need to sever their ties with the past with their own hands. People like Aizen Sosuke don't care about feelings at all.

A causal relationship.

He lowered his eyes. The two of them had come to the right place. He was exploring Taichi and the Reincarnator, and they also had a grudge against Aizen Sosuke.

But Yuki didn't explain, nor did he need to explain. He wrote down the two people in a small notebook and began to think about how to use them.

"There is no Judge in this instance, so Mr. Hua Jian, do you wish to continue?"

"Of course I have to continue. Revenge requires strength, and making more friends is always a good thing." The man grinned and said to himself, "I just don't know if I have the fate to be friends with you."

Yuki is thinking about how to use him, and Kyoraku Shunsui is also thinking about how to use this mysterious epic boss.

"What do you want to gain from this dungeon?"

"Strength and epic achievements, I'm not far behind." Kyoraku Shunsui didn't mean to hide anything, spreading his hands. "If I clear a few more dungeons and keep my participation rate above 50%, I can eventually complete this difficult task. Supporting characters also have opportunities to grow."

And this setting?

Yuuki was stunned and glanced at Emiya, who nodded slightly in agreement.

No wonder, epic achievements require absolute dominance of a copy and gaining the recognition of the vast majority of creatures in this copy. The right time, place and people are all indispensable, which is too difficult.

This is another way of achieving qualitative change through quantitative change. As for how much "quantity" needs to be accumulated, it is definitely not low from the perspective of an experienced man.

"Then let's work together. I'll give you the chance to realize your wish." Yuki didn't make any promises. He was already beyond the level of using words to convince others.

Things are done by doing. Why did I make so many powerful friends so soon after ascending? Because I am powerful, but not cruel.

After a few words to stabilize the team, we returned to the present. As more and more information came in, the outline of the copy became very clear.

First, there are a total of 8 players under Yuki, two of whom have lost their combat effectiveness.