You tell me, this is called daily youth?

"Because this is both an indulgence and a warning. Players gathering together should be monitored. If we really want to disband the school, regardless of whether you comply, it will be even more difficult to control if you disperse." Yuki answered without thinking.

"Besides, games are games, and reality is reality. They can use the difference in status to mess with you, but you can fight back in reality. Zhu's family business is bigger, so there's no need for him to perish with you."

"Ordinary people are too fragile. That hypnotic ability I used earlier was only average against players, but it's a deadly weapon for manipulating stock prices and arbitrarily signing contracts. Both sides have tacitly confined these abilities to the game."

"At this stage, even the most powerful player organizations only have a few hundred members. They are like the core of an egg, surrounded and served by thousands, even tens of thousands, of ordinary people. If this relationship is truly broken, it will definitely not be you who will suffer. To put it simply, the barefoot are not afraid of the shod."

The logic was rigorous and the explanation was clear, almost the same as Ayanokouji's explanation, which made Ryuen Sho's expression change slightly.

At first, everyone was worried that their friends and relatives would be kidnapped and threatened, but after some explanations, their doubts were dispelled.

Yes, you can mess with us in real life, and we can fight back in real life, not to mention the impact this will have on the "player" community. Ultimately, shouldn't it be resolved face to face between players?

Then just start the random mission.

"what is your name?"

When Ryuen Sho asked this, Yuuki realized that he had never told Ayanokouji his name, and everyone called him "you".

He thought about it, and replied as if possessed by a ghost: "Call me Kevin."

It was obviously a pseudonym, but Ryuen Sho didn't care. He had several aliases himself, and the name was just a code name.

"Okay, come with me."

The two walked into the academy. This was Yuuki's second time there, but this time he was more relaxed and looked around with interest.

The battles all took place in random copies, so there was no sign of damage in the real school. A class was having a physical education class, running around the playground.

They saw two people walking by the roadside, some of them waved and greeted Ryuen Sho, while others looked at him with confusion. After all, Yuuki was wearing a suit and his office boy look did not match the youthful campus style.

There was nothing unusual, everything was in order as before, the school still held the dominant position, but their consciousness had long been tampered with.

The students who are still ordinary people work hard to gain points as before, and the students who have become players don't care about the junior high school brawl. As for Ayanokouji himself, he sets an example.

He was still in Class D, secretly controlling everything, and didn't do anything stupid like a technical secondary school student building a country.

"Ayanokōji stopped all extracurricular activities and turned this place into a prison." Ryuen Sho complained as they walked.

"That's also a wonderful prison. Even if the reincarnation game suddenly disappears, you can seamlessly connect to your original life." Yuki was a little envious. He didn't have a good high school education.

"The game suddenly disappeared? That sounds really unbearable. I can even crush a mountain. Playing house games again is too boring."

"If you want to do whatever you want, you should join Nanyunya's team. If the ultimate goal is survival, the reincarnation game itself is the biggest enemy."

This brings us back to the topic of why supernatural powers exist. If you want to enjoy the power, then go ahead and struggle in the game, fighting ten or a hundred copies until you reach the limit that is impossible to see.

But if it is for survival, then power is just a tool, and we should think about how to escape from the reincarnation game.

"Hahaha, you're very smart and interesting." Long Yuanxiang laughed. He was certainly trying to survive. He had suffered so much in the past few months that only when he returned home could he have a moment of peace. He pointed at the students passing by:

"I used to think these people were idiots, and that studying and taking tests every day was too much trouble."

"What about now?" Yuki asked knowingly.

"Now, whoever dares to disrupt this kind of life, I will kill him."

Like a wounded beast groaning, Yuki had no doubt of his determination. There was no right or wrong on either path; it all depended on one's choice.

Every instance is a beating. Some people fall in love with shuttling between life and death, some choose to escape, and some try every possible way to end this nightmare. In the final analysis -

It's a reincarnation game, and there's no mention of the conditions for passing the level. Even if you said "clear 100 copies and you can escape", it would give people some hope.

With some doubts, Yuki followed Ryuen Sho into the teaching building and reached the rooftop amid the sound of orderly reading.

crunch--

Pushing open the iron gate, Yuki saw Ayanokouji Kiyotaka who had been waiting for a long time.

"Why do you all like to meet on the rooftop? Does that make it more impressive? Thankfully, you just squatted in the corner and didn't stand by the railing and gaze into the distance like some clichéd person."

Yuki started to complain, he had been tolerating these high school students for a long time.

"I chose this place simply because it's quiet enough and not as complicated as you think." The young man remained calm and turned to Long Zeyuan, "What do you think of him?"

"Very clever, worthy of your careful consideration, but whether it is powerful or not will be determined after you try it later." Long Zeyuan clashed his fists together, looking eager to try.

The one who comes is not kind.

Yuuki glanced sideways, then looked at the expressionless Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, wondering what the hell this bastard had said to his men.

The young man ignored her gaze and waved his hand, "Go gather everyone. The dungeon will be open for two days and two nights, which is plenty of time for you to experience it."

"Okay, I'll go get them up."

The participants had already prepared and were ready to teach Yuuki a lesson. Ayanokouji Kiyotaka was very satisfied with the attitude he had specially cultivated and turned to look at Yuuki:

"are you ready?"

The eyes contain a lot of information, which is the trust brought by many times of cooperation. In a while, I will not be able to control the situation.

If Yuki kills all the players, he won't be able to cry. If his strength is mediocre, he will be embarrassed.

"Anytime, you're not going to participate?"

"I don't like fighting, so there's no need for me to participate in the tempering program." The boy shook his head and took out something under Yuki's sarcastic gaze.

It looked like a miniature sandbox, with mountains and rivers on it, and the landforms kept changing like liquid. There was no doubt that this was a very special chaos prop.

"Wait, aren't Chaos Items banned in real life?"

"That's the general situation. How could I dare to challenge Hiruzen without a few trump cards?" Ayanokouji naturally wouldn't explain his secrets. He simply placed the sand table on the ground and asked:

"Is this terrain okay? You can ask for anything you want, but I can't figure out anything too complicated."

You can actually adjust the dungeon terrain. It seems that creating an organization is quite useful.

The more people there are, the faster resources and information can be obtained. No wonder Ayanokouji said that there are many ways to delay or speed up entry into the dungeon. He is leveling up too quickly and there are too few people around him, so this aspect is indeed difficult to make up for.

If an organization carries out ten dungeons at the same time, even if only half of the players return, the resources obtained will far exceed those of the Lone Ranger, and the direction of strengthening can be more extreme, using cooperation to make up for the shortcomings.

Yuki took a deep breath, feeling a bit of a challenge. This plan was also a test for him.

"By the way, how many people have you prepared?"

"Twelve, all of whom are above Extraordinary III strength, from various schools. I've already sent them the specific rules."

Can we only create random copies but not set rules?

Yuki nodded slightly, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes. What he lacked most now was combat experience and witnessing all kinds of strange and extraordinary abilities.

Normally this would require several dungeons and killing dozens of players to obtain, but this could be considered a shortcut.

"Thanks."

"Don't be so quick to thank me. Remember what you promised." Ayanokouji reminded him worriedly again. This man is too murderous and never leaves anyone alive. This is a tempering plan, not a suicide plan.

"Sakayanagi will bring special items later. Just fight seriously and try not to get killed."

How cruel! They gave me the casualty index directly.

Yuki took a deep breath, walked to the edge of the rooftop, and placed his hands on the railing.

"12 to 1, aren't you afraid that I'll die and lose face at the same time?"

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka looked at him with a strange expression, and after a long while, he shook his head, a faint smile appearing on his face.

how is this possible.

Chapter 4 Simulated Battle (K)

【Random copy expansion】

[This copy will last for 48 hours.]

It was still the same weird whispering sound, but the content was much less. It turned out that players couldn't make the rules.

"No rules, not even a name for the dungeon?"

Yuuki opened his eyes, his vision instantly restored, and he saw an ordinary scene.

This is a mountain range with canyons, lakes, and messy woods. It is incomparable to the city ruins and bone plains he had seen before. How to put it.

It's like the difference between a self-built house in the countryside and a rich man's manor. Even though they are both large in area, their value is not comparable.

Yuuki lowered his head slightly and looked at the thirteen players not far away. The extra one was Sakayanagi Arisu, who was looking at him with a sinister smile. As for the others...

Ryuen Sho, Horikita Suzune, Sudo Ken, Katsuragi Kōhei, oh, and Chabashi Sae is also there.

He had never met so many "acquaintances" in a dungeon before, but he was very calm even though there were so many of them. He felt like he was the boss.

Yuki knows others, but others don’t know him. They just feel that this guy in a black suit is very oppressive.

"As Ayanokouji-kun said, the Temperer is really powerful."

"You can only know whether it's powerful after trying it. Haven't we seen enough players who bluff?"

"But I heard he was a great help. Do you want to let him go?"

"Let it go? That would be a waste of time. We might as well go back to the dorm and sleep."

Yuki naturally heard the murmuring sounds, but he didn't say anything. He glanced at Chabashi Sae, who was dressed in a professional suit, and signaled her to come out and take care of it as a teacher.

"Okay, it seems Mr. Kevin doesn't want to waste time." The cold-faced female teacher clapped her hands and decisively obeyed Yuki's wishes. "I'll tell him the rules, and we'll get started."

As expected of a teacher, she immediately quieted everyone down as soon as she spoke, and then slowly explained the rules of the game.

The content is very simple, just a two-day battle royale. Twelve players are scattered throughout the mountains. After the game starts, they try to gather together and then all hunt down Yuki alone.

This is a battle rule that tries to simulate the random copy. Yuki is not unfamiliar with it, and it is also very fair. If twelve people attack together, no matter how strong he is, he will not be able to withstand it.

Yuki remained silent, just looking at his explosively built teacher, then scanning his opponents one by one, analyzing their expressions and observing their movements.

They were all listening attentively. It seemed that he had great prestige and was the leader of the team.

Ryuuen and Sudo stood very steady, their melee style more likely; Horikita Suzune moved her calves, her physical fitness not exceeding the limit...

"As for me, I'll be responsible for safety. Everyone will be given a special soul. If the damage reaches a fatal level, the soul will annihilate itself, offsetting the damage. Of course, the owner will also be eliminated." Sakayanagi Arisu said slowly, glancing at Yuuki again:

"Would you like some?"

"I don't need it. I can control my own safety." Yuki certainly didn't want to put any soul on himself. While sighing that this skill was very interesting, he looked at Ryuen Sho and others.

No one questioned it. It was obvious that they did this often. No wonder they were so adept at dealing with players.

This is like mastering a magical weapon. You can conduct simulated battles at any time. With the same strength, your combat experience is much greater than that of your opponent.

"Then let's start now."

"You really don't want to take a break? Two days is a long time."

Yuki looked at the fox-like girl, spread his hands, took out a long knife and a hunting rifle, making the oppressive feeling even more fierce.

"It doesn't matter. You can rest after the fight."

How many players did this man kill?

Everyone had the same thought, put away their playful mood, and scattered after receiving the soul sent by Sakayanagi Arisu.

This black mountain range was large enough for twelve people to disperse. Before long, only Sakayanagi Arisu was left beside Yuuki. She swung her crutches gently and watched the show with interest.

"Are you in such a hurry because we have to enter the quest instance right after we get out of here?"

"The time has passed. I guess you will receive a reminder when you go out." Yuki was a little afraid of this seemingly weak girl and deliberately kept his distance.

Sakayanagi didn't care about this little gesture, instead she praised him, "You're quite fair. They've been participating in dungeons for a long time and it's very tiring, but you refuse to relax."

"The rest time is enough. Besides, without them, all that's left is tension and loneliness. I might as well find something to do." Yuki was completely in work mode, exuding a strong smell of blood.

A bloodthirsty rabid dog. Fortunately, he had a collar around his neck. If he were alone, I wouldn't dare stand in front of him.

The girl instinctively took a step back and reminded them, "They'll be hiding in half an hour. It'll depend on your performance then."

"No, start now." Yuki drew his sword, tilted his hair and asked, "Can I really use my full strength?"

"Okay, as long as you don't finish them off, but I have to remind you that they haven't completely dispersed yet."

Yuuki glanced at the bronze jar in her hand. This thing must be a Chaos Item that has reached the mysterious level. It can actually allow the player to have an extra life out of thin air, and Ayanokouji actually concealed the function of this thing from me.

Being injured but not dying can be called a BUG. I didn’t expect that I could experience it in real life.

"Okay, this is what you said."

Yuki didn't have to worry. If something really went wrong, he wouldn't have to take the blame. Gray mist spread out, and magic circuits covered both thighs.