I am a reincarnation player.

He scanned the battlefield in an instant, set up coordinates in an instant, and in an instant, Marcus appeared in front of Sakurajima Mai with a spear stuck in his back.

His entire body was stained with golden blood, his crystallized body was in tatters, his face was handsome, and his energy particles were flickering. At this moment, he was a god of war.

dead.

With a swing of the dagger, this time there was no time delay and the beautiful head was separated from the body.

one left.

The God of War had no mercy on women and his eyes were fixed on Hayasaka Ai who was further away, and the latter was aiming her gun.

"the second."

While Yuki was still in the shockwave, he took a step forward, but his eyes suddenly widened as ripples appeared in the air.

Why! ?

boom--

The third void explosion took place, this time more violent than the previous two. More importantly, it stopped him from killing one person.

"You're not qualified to play dirty with me."

The battered Yuki rushed forward, his burning blood heart reaching a prairie fire state, causing his speed to increase instead of slow down.

Marcus didn't know that the most important part of the entire battle was to destroy the 'second self'. There was something overlooking the battlefield at all times, making it difficult to take it by surprise. Previously, he, Sora, Ikaros, and the Will of the Web, four epic beings, had besieged and failed to defeat this God of War.

Of course, there is the issue of everyone having their own thoughts, but the more important thing is that this guy is not afraid of being besieged at all.

The energy of the void explosion was still spreading, and Yuki rushed directly in, slashing with his long sword. Marcus blocked it while understanding the reason.

These people deliberately poked their own eyes out and then played dirty.

The substitute was annihilated, but the mask was also annihilated with him. Even he couldn't tell the difference between this disguise and the real one.

The situation on the battle was reversed. Not only did Marcus take another severe blow, leaving little of his crystallized divine body, but not only were all the abilities he had plundered fully displayed, but also because of the full activation of 'Void Conversion', the violent energy was rapidly absorbed by the body.

The real grinding to death was like cutting meat, grinding it one knife after another. His speed began to slow down, the scars gradually increased, and his super instinct even gave him a premonition of death.

Sakurajima Mai hid far away, holding the cursed doll in her hand and trying again and again. It was like a fantasy to curse the God of War to death with a level 5 prop. Normally, as soon as you took it out, your head would be chopped off.

But as one gains strength, the other loses strength. Yuki has gradually gained the upper hand in hand-to-hand combat, and she has countless opportunities to try.

"Then the God of War will rise up and make one last stand."

Her lavender eyes were filled with fatigue. Just as she thought, the God of War didn't even have the chance to pull out the spear stuck in his back, forged a long halberd, and slashed towards Yuki.

clang--

The increase and decrease in power allowed Yuki to block the attack with one sword, while the other sword cut directly into the neck, but Marcus managed to jump from one coordinate to another.

With a halberd stuck in his back and a long knife dangling from his neck, Marcus, covered in blood, was like a demon. He rushed towards Sakurajima Mai. His 'super intuition' told him that death was getting closer and closer. No matter how high the resistance of an epic strong man was, he could not be attacked infinitely.

"But do you know the meaning of our existence?" Mai didn't hide, and she couldn't hide. She just threw away the doll, raised the huge silver revolver, and changed to the cold voice of a maid:

"Having experienced countless lives and deaths with him, any one of them could sound the death knell for you."

Burst shooting mode. The death knell is ringing.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

This is the strongest mode when Deathstroke is upgraded to Chaos. It has unlimited bullets within three seconds and its power can be stacked without limit.

A real rain of bullets pierced through the scarred body of the god, leaving numerous bullet holes.

Just a few dozen meters away, facing the devil-like Marcus, Hayasaka Ai remained motionless, just pulling the trigger, as if she didn't know that she could not withstand any attack from the God of War.

Because just like countless times in the past——

Sky Island Yukiki will never disappoint me.

puff.

The dragon spear that was originally inserted in his back suddenly pierced through Marcus' chest. Yuki, whose body was bathed in flames, held the spear with both hands and looked at the maid who was covered by Marcus' shadow.

Their eyes met, no words needed.

One person pulled the trigger for the last time, and the other used his fingers as a knife to stab the God of War in the chest from behind.

The chest cavity exploded, and it was like holding a diamond heart in the palm of the hand. With the sound of gunfire, it exploded into minced meat.

God of War, fallen.

Chapter 30: A New World (End of this Volume)

"When did you find out?"

The golden blood gathered like a small stream. Marcus stood still, staring at the hand that pierced his left chest.

The strongest part of the crystallized divine body is actually the heart. Even Yuki cannot crush it. Even if the heart is separated from the body, he can still survive by using the power of the undead lineage.

But this thing couldn't stop Deathstroke's final shot.

"When the Storm Dragon Spear pierces you, don't forget that I can also use the Immortal Crystal." Yuki also did not move. Who knows if this God of War has any skills like combat continuation.

Of course, this is a low-probability event. He is almost sticking to Hayasaka and can take her life at any time, but this is meaningless.

"I see. It seems you often use this tactic that makes it difficult for the enemy to choose a target." As an expert, Marcus did not think that his choice was wrong. How should I put it, this guy's best skill was to hide his true purpose.

"You won, go enjoy the fruits of victory, and buy some more time..."

He took one last look at the crack, then swallowed the rest of his words, because two Warcraft players actually stood in front of Tianyi Chang and the others, looking like they had given up on themselves.

It's illogical, but there are so many illogical things.

"Well, it seems that you are the one who is most obsessed with the Divine Torch. You never intended to give it up from the beginning."

The breath was dissipating quickly. Yuki said nothing and gently pulled out his right hand. The palm that was blown off by the death knell had grown back.

He said nothing, for Marcus stood erect, silent.

"He's dead?" Hayasaka Ai breathed a sigh of relief at this time. She was already dead just now, but Marcus did not choose to take her away and do something meaningless.

"Well, he is a character. If our strengths were not similar, I would not be his opponent." Yuki never felt sorry for his enemies, and now was not the time to draw conclusions. Only he knew the risks involved.

Not to mention too much, in order to hide, the senior sister used up all the defenses of the singer's white veil, and looked in a miserable state.

It's been a long time since I fought a battle with such little confidence, so I'm not used to it.

Yuki cut off his wandering thoughts and looked at the two people closest to him.

"You guys should leave now. I need to get the sacred torch quickly."

"Why don't you take this opportunity to rest for a while?" Mai walked over, the skin on her cheeks still twitching slightly. This was the result of being suppressed by the God of War's aura. Killing someone with a glare was no joke.

"If we rest for a moment longer, one more person will die outside. Too many people have already died in this damn game. Let me end it a second earlier." Yuki raised his hand, stroked the smooth skin with his fingertips, and quickly calmed his trembling face.

"Wait for me outside. We'll return immediately after we get the Divine Torch. Don't worry about the aftermath. I'll make proper arrangements for the Red Moon World."

After saying that, he walked towards the other end of the palace. The area of ​​the palace was originally infinite, but now it had an end. There stood a glittering gate, as if it was made up of countless spiral light bands.

Looking at Yuuki's back, Mai and Hayasaka Ai looked at each other and stepped back.

"He seems to have forgotten to praise us?"

"Don't you think this pig has changed a bit? He doesn't seem to care so much about rewards anymore?"

"Well, it seems like I have a growing sense of mission."

Sense of mission.

This thing is too heavy for players. The reincarnation game teaches every player that idealists always die the fastest.

You should plunder, gain power by any means necessary, and step on the corpses of friends and enemies to reach the top step by step.

It wasn't exactly good news, but Mai and Hayasaka were both smiling.

"Then let's try to control the intensity of the war, and help that idiot a little?"

Mai suggested, and Hayasaka gladly accepted.

When the two of them withdrew from the divine realm, the door opened. Naturally, they would face countless suspicions and misunderstandings. In a sense, it was even a betrayal of the angel race.

At the critical moment, all the races that still had the fighting power went crazy. How could anyone accept handing over the divine torch at this time?

Yuki will not explain his thoughts to anyone, nor does he need to explain his mission, as he always feels that this is too pretentious.

He just walked forward steadily, ignoring the reward reminder after killing Marcus, and stepped into the open door.

The world is so far away, and after countless years of fighting, the great game finally welcomed the winner. Yuki stepped through the gate, lowered the crystal spear in his hand, and his red eyes reflected the stars in the sky.

gorgeous.

A galaxy hung above his head, and under his feet was a pool of mirror-like water, which rippled with his footsteps. The supposed reincarnationist was nowhere to be seen, and only twelve high-backed chairs were quietly placed there.

The moment he looked at the high-back chair, time seemed to be reshaped, and Yuki saw the gods of ancient times sitting in the clouds, controlling countless lives.

A gray-skinned giant, bigger than a mountain, holds a bolt of thunder in his hand and can blow up a planet with one strike.

The huge magic circle seemed to be putting a top hat on the planet. In just a few minutes, the planet was turned into red glass.

Space was shaped at will in front of a bird-headed man, and billions of monsters emerged from the cracks.

The girl, whose face could not be seen but who ignored any gender, race, or life form, waved her hand, and billions of creatures on the planet fell into madness.

......

Every extraordinary power can wipe out a race, and every thought can give a race new life. This is the true scriptwriter, the pinnacle of arrogance.

Is this the Reincarnation? A starburst or a galaxy-level force?

The terrifying destructive power challenges cognition and does not require any extraordinary skills to put enormous pressure on the visitor.

Yuuki watched quietly, time lost its meaning, his eyes reflecting brilliant light, as if he had become these supreme beings.

Enjoy destruction, enjoy greed, and experience every crazy individual.

The intense pleasure brought by that power does not need to be induced, because this is what every player pursues throughout his life.

Go to the top, spread your will freely, do whatever you want, because -

This is the power of the strong.

But at this moment, a crack appeared in Yuki's eyes. It was like a knife mark that spanned time and space, dividing everything in two.

The giant's head fell.

The God of Magic screamed as he was caught up.

The bird-headed man was torn apart.

The girl with a thousand faces was chopped to the ground.

Yuki seemed to be this girl. The pleasure of wantonly controlling life just now disappeared. She screamed like every weakest life before, covering her face and begging for mercy. A man with black hair and white clothes looked down at her condescendingly, and the black blade enlarged in his eyes.

Helpless, frustrated, panicked, before death comes, the star-level reincarnationists seem to be no different from ordinary people.

You can't struggle, you can't resist, you don't know who to pray to, and you desperately ask why.

"I will kill you without any reason."

This was the man's answer. A sharp pain welled up from the depths of his soul. All his wealth, power, and strength vanished into thin air. All that remained was pain, and—

death.

Wherever the blade points, it will lead to one goal.

call--

Yuki knelt on one knee, his clothes soaked with sweat, his eyes trembling constantly, as if he had died countless times in just a moment.

The feeling was so wonderful. Sometimes he was the high and mighty gods, feeling the joy wantonly, and sometimes he became an ordinary person, watching the mother planet shattered in horror, but the last sword was very familiar to Yuki.

"Taiyi, did he kill all these reincarnations?"

Yuki covered his face, this kind of power has exceeded the upper limit of cognition. The 'Taichi' he dealt with in the Eternal Night was probably only one billionth of that.

Damn, it’s really hard to guard against.

Yuki cursed. He had actually been on high alert the entire time, after all, he had PTSD about the 'door' thing, but he had never expected this move.

There are indeed no reincarnations here, but the breath they leave behind is enough to corrode all life. Yuki will watch a 'movie' with a frame lasting a hundred years, and then at the end he will either go crazy or have his personality replaced. Maybe these reincarnations will even come back to life through someone else's body.

Compared with the helpless ordinary people, that feeling of pleasure is even more terrifying, as if crossing time and overlapping with those reincarnated people. His trembling eyes suddenly thought of many things.

"Was this originally a trap? Yes, if there truly is a victor in the Great Game, then this person's talent would be the perfect vehicle for the annihilated Reincarnator to possess and be reborn. They succeeded, but they didn't know that this ingenious arrangement was meaningless in the face of Taiyi."