How can my daily life of youth be a reincarnation game?

A faint light bloomed in the fog. The Smoker's right arm was hidden behind his torso, holding a beautiful blue crystal. This chaos item was not offensive, but it could quickly condense the moisture in the gas into ice.

So when Yuki crashed into the fog wall, he suddenly felt his body become dull and heavy, and ice crystals condensed around him, as if to seal him inside.

Click click click.

But in just a moment, broken ice appeared all around. Yuki knew that there were no absolutely powerful props in the world, only suitable and unsuitable props. For example, at this moment, it was a perfect match.

It was obvious that Smokey had put in a lot of effort to control the mist and then use props to solidify the gas.

"But you used it a little early."

Yuki did not go deep into the fog. The chainsaw sword, which had long been warmed up, turned at full speed. He gathered all his strength and chopped hard on the rope next to him.

wow-

The half-meter-thick steel cable broke, and under the pull of gravity, it was pulled back like a spring. The force was so terrifying that it made the newly solidified ice crystals emit a crisp "crackling" sound.

The ice wall was broken into pieces, turning into countless pieces of ice that flew everywhere. The broken ice itself was also a hidden weapon, but the enemy ignored it and pushed straight in.

This scene happened to be seen by the Smoker, who opened his eyes wide while flying in the air.

Can you still play like this? ?

In addition to his extraordinary strength, he is also good at utilizing the battlefield environment. Yuki's move was beyond Smoky's expectations. He saw him catch up in an instant while the ice crystal was torn into pieces.

As the speed approached the head, it exceeded the planned speed, so the Smoker instinctively retracted his limbs and torso.

Stop him, must stop him...

The mouth was stretched to the extreme, holding the thick mist. This time it was stronger than before and would definitely not be easily shattered.

But Yuki still exceeded his expectations. He did not retreat or engage in any conspiracy. He just slid over on the icy steel cable.

Brave and fearless.

Facing the swords, spears, and halberds formed by the white mist head-on, he just pounced on them and released his energy to the limit.

Soul energy. Full power.

The red-grey energy surged like waves, breaking up the nearby fog. The big sword and long knife were wielded tightly, cutting the weapons made of white fog inch by inch.

There is no way to retreat, so I can only fight for my life.

The smoker immediately understood the current situation. The opponent's full strength was still beyond his limit. You want to be more ruthless, right? How could I be afraid of you! ?

As a player who worked his way up from the bottom, Smoker might not be as smart as Jinjing, but he is ruthless in his bones. He recalled his limbs and wrapped them in mist, like a suit of armor.

As if it had a core, its strength increased dramatically, and Yuki slashed down with his sword, breaking through the white mist and embedding into the forearm, but his strength was exhausted and he could not cut the bone.

Can you still play like this?

Yuki was not in a daze. He had rich experience in tracking the demon core in the hospital. At this time, he didn't care about anything else and had to bite the opponent's vital points like a mad dog.

The Smoker's limbs are like floating cannons. They are no longer as vast and strange as before, but more solid and practical. The mist itself is versatile in both offense and defense.

clang!

The sword slashed back, and ice crystals exploded. Yuki recognized that this was the arm holding the Chaos Item, and its hardness was several levels higher. At the same time, two legs were approaching.

It's endless, but all your attention is focused on the attack, how much energy do you have left to dodge?

Throwing out the chainsword to knock off a leg, Yuuki ignored the last stabbing 'floating cannon', holding the sword in both hands high above his head, and the energy that permeated around his body was completely condensed.

He revealed his true form in a red school uniform, standing on a steel cable, aiming at the head dozens of meters away, and energy surged towards the long sword.

Concentrate, condense, and extend.

A giant blade more than ten meters long emerged, and the sense of crisis filled the heart of the smoker, but he was not afraid but happy instead.

"I'm faster!"

The controlled right leg could not accelerate, but the mist lingering on the leg extended, transformed from the armor into a spear and stabbed directly into Yuki's left chest. In addition, he used his torso to block the back of his head, forming a wall of mist.

Attack and defense are integrated, life and death in a moment.

puff.

Yuki's left chest was pierced by the spear tip. The rapidly expanding white mist was indeed faster and could penetrate the enemy who had retracted all his energy defenses.

But before Smoker could confirm the outcome of the battle, the gray-red blade of light had already slashed down.

Will the battle continue? Will both parties perish?

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he had no time to dodge. The light blade, which concentrated all its energy, had already slashed down, splitting the fog wall in two and annihilating the torso and head together.

Hey.

Yuki landed on the bridge, and in the blink of an eye, there was no fog around him, as if he had just been in an illusion.

He glanced at the hole on his left chest and raised his sword expressionlessly.

"But I'm stronger."

PS: The computer has not been repaired yet, and these will cause heavy losses...

Interlude 2: Chapter 19 Games, are they evolving?

After one sword strike, there was no more fog, except for some human body parts on the bridge surface.

Yuki lowered his head expressionlessly and glanced at the hole on his chest, but shook his coat as if nothing had happened.

Key transfer.

This skill is useless against demons, but it is very suitable for players. Almost every player will study human anatomy and know where to attack the most deadly.

You have to play a trick that goes against common sense and create the illusion that he can fight back.

Yuki glanced at the frozen river surface, feeling a little regretful that after the death of the smoker, the stone fell directly into the river. There was no need to bandage it, so he just ran to the other end of the bridge.

Why did they choose to fight here? They were afraid that if the car overturned, they would escape as quickly as possible.

He turned his head and saw the player's broken limbs slowly sinking into the bridge and rushing into the thick fog. Then, a strong white light filled his vision.

[Player voluntarily leaves the random task, takes 4 hours]

[Reward: one reinforcement point. ]

A strange murmur sounded, and Yuki could not feel the pain in his left chest. The tyrant had told him that leaving the random mission would automatically repair the body, but there was a lack of prompts, so it was unclear how to get more rewards.

"So the reward is a speed race. Never mind. I didn't plan to get a reward from the game anyway."

Yuki had no regrets. This was originally an experiment. It was good enough that he didn't have to pay for it. Instead, he made a lot of money.

[Chaos Item: Impact Hammer (Chaos Level)]

[When the hammer touches an object, it will release a shock wave. The strength varies with the force of the wielder. Use times 0/10, cooldown time six hours]

[Side effect: The impact force is fed back to the user, causing impact on the arm holding the hammer]

【Description: Remember, force is relative】

No wonder the purple-haired boy is a muscular man. Most people would get broken bones if hit by a hammer. By the way, after players turn on the forum trading function, chaos items are complementary to skills or characteristics.

Yuki discovered another piece of information. As long as the player survives two copies, he will have some assets and thus have the right to choose. The battle system begins to be built. Then, for veteran players like Smoker, who have four years of experience, the system is complete and all that needs to be done is to deepen it.

The random copy space shrank faster than the regular copy, and the light soon dimmed. Yuki did nothing but closed his eyes and savored the fast-paced tasks of the past few hours.

Four players, two chaos items, abundant soul energy, and one reinforcement point...

His fingers trembled slightly, and a desire to hunt surged up, but soon, reason suppressed all the desire.

Don't let greed blind your eyes. This kind of opportunity is hard to come by. If it is a real encounter, how can you collect intelligence and arrange psychological tactics in advance?

Besides, other people are not fools. Who can guarantee that they won’t be the fish that takes the bait next time?

"It's almost time for Devil's Heart to enter a new stage. If the reincarnation game is stupid enough, can I use random tasks with Hayasaka Ai to get rewards?"

After the chaotic thoughts, darkness had completely swallowed him up.

"return."

It only took a few hours from being dragged into the random mission to returning, but the people from the academy and the consortium had already reacted.

On the surface, it was said that a crime had occurred and the police were mobilized to seal off the scene. Secretly, the players on both sides were in contact with each other from a distance, and because of the encounter, they were very cautious and only dared to test from a distance.

As a result of Yuki's actions, the shadow of war began to gather quietly. In the past, it was okay that we didn't know who the enemy was, but this time it was obvious that the player group of the Advanced Training Academy was causing trouble.

Of course, neither party involved is stupid. They have to investigate the matter thoroughly before determining their position. There is a lot of room for maneuver here.

"As for how you operate, it's none of my business. I'm only responsible for muddying the waters."

Having ignited the fuse, Yuki chose to return directly to the rental house in Izu. It was impossible to sit back and wait. Only a fool would return to the same place.

Yuki was not nervous because he never revealed his identity from beginning to end, and even Shiina Hiyori did not appear.

Just investigate casually, if you find any clues, I lose.

He originally thought of putting the robotic arm on the trading post, but finally gave up. On the one hand, it was too embarrassing, and on the other hand, even if the other party couldn't come over and chop him through the network cable, if he had skills like divination, he might be able to find clues.

Yuki was very patient, as if he had nothing to do with the matter. He was not in a hurry to contact anyone, but just stared at the two chaos props in the space in a daze.

This was an experiment, and a key part of it was testing my limits, and now the results are in.

Because of the mission rating, player qualifications do not represent strength, but the four people he killed are quite representative.

"After all, with the support of the organization and the guidance of others, he can avoid many pitfalls. His strength must be above average. Putting aside the intelligence advantage——"

"Is the limit four copies?"

He probably had an idea in his mind. The strongest veteran player he had ever seen was Tyrant, and the latter, as a retail investor, was much weaker than Smoker.

With level two versus level four, this growth rate is already terrifying, and it also brings out the feeling of uneasiness under the red moon.

"The more I look at it, the more it looks like they're trying to nip me in the bud. Never mind, I'll just investigate further."

Yuki didn't do anything extra, so he just browsed the forum and took a nap.

Fighting with several players for hours is a bit tiring, and friends who often act as killers should understand that after committing a crime, they must resist the urge to show off and avoid the limelight first.

Perhaps he was really tired, or perhaps it was the sense of security brought by diverting the trouble away, Yuki slept until noon the next day.

Then he didn't rush to contact the outside world. He took the Shinkansen to Fukuoka and didn't turn on the old phone until he was far enough away from Izu.

Ding ding.

Not long after, the phone began to vibrate. He answered it and put it to his ear, waiting patiently for several seconds before he heard the voice.

“You’re very professional.”

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka was somewhat impressed by the other party's caution. He didn't leave any clues at all. He had clearly done some communication interference to ensure the safety of the conversation, but this person was still worried and didn't turn on the phone until the next day.

"Thank you." Yuki's voice was cold.

"Are you a killer?"

"That's about right. Want to make a psychological portrait of me?"

"That's an insult to each other's intelligence. How could someone as careful as you leave any clues?" Ayanokouji leaned against the wall. He had thought about it before, but now he has given up.

A professional, cautious and powerful hunter.

This was his most profound impression at the moment, so he took a deep breath and said, "I will do the rest. Do you want to participate?"

I stepped into the vortex out of boredom. No matter what you do, it will be good for me.

"I'm not interested now, but I want to know more about the reincarnation game." Yuki grinned, still cold.

Ayanokouji wants to break the balance and fish in troubled waters, while Yuki wants to know more information, so both of them get what they want.

He had accomplished his task and passed the test. As someone who could kill four players in a short period of time, regardless of his intelligence or strength, he was qualified to negotiate terms.

"I'll send you what I can say, and what I can't say is the rules of the game and has nothing to do with my subjective will." Ayanokouji also seemed very straightforward. He had a lot of things to do right now and had no time to argue with Yuki.

The reason is the same as Yuki's. Knowing this information, no matter what he does, it will not be bad for him.

"Is it authentic?"

"You want to hear a lot of stories on the forum. These things may not be accurate, but they are all my analysis."

"So, you are a veteran player?"