You tell me, this is called daily youth?

No wonder I almost shouted 'TOM' and rushed forward to fight.

Yuki, who was somewhat socially anxious, felt his scalp tingle. He wasn't afraid of the enemy. In terms of performance, the Bull Demon was still a little behind him. But as a professional player, he knew that there was one most precious thing in these dungeons:

Stay calm, absolutely stay calm. A real player should not be played by games.

He immediately imitated Hiyori, lowering his head to the floor and speaking in a low voice: "Distract yourself, don't let it affect you, and don't disrupt our own plans."

He didn't need to say anything, Mai and the others had already diverted their attention, just like a gold digger who used the excuse of going to the bathroom to escape after paying the bill.

"You all saw it, this dungeon is designed to get us into a fight right away." Yuuki swallowed, as if trying to save face, "I'm not afraid of killing people, but I think this is a vicious cycle."

"Well, if you kill him, the audience will be more enthusiastic. There is a famous saying that goes 'Praise is the most poisonous poison'. If you keep fighting, you will exceed your limits." Hiyori quoted from the classics and also found the problem.

Mai was a little worried: "We are less affected. It seems that most of the attention is on you?"

"Maybe I'm the only male." Yuki finally came to his senses. It must be uncomfortable to be stared at by so many people. "Hurry up and think of a solution. We can't be led around by the nose like this."

Demonic possession already has the side effect of causing violence, and if these people add fuel to the fire, what will happen next?

I immediately thought of tip six:

【Battle and blood are glory, but also poison】

Now it seems that most of the ingredients are poison.

"What is this guy doing? He's not going to get scared, is he?"

"Why is he silent? The Bull Demon has challenged him, so hurry up and do it!"

"Pah, is this considered a warrior?"

The voices of doubt and contemptuous discussion were like the sound of magic entering the ears, and actually broke through the shielding of the spiritual communicator, which meant that covering your ears was useless.

A man lives by his face, a tree by its bark. Yuki's breathing began to become heavy, and his self-esteem and reason were colliding.

Either I keep doing it or I turn around and run. I can't just stand here and be despised by others. But if I keep doing it, wouldn't I be stupid? But if I turn around and run, I will have a psychological barrier in the future.

Being in the eye of the storm, Yuki was in a dilemma and couldn't concentrate on thinking. At this moment, a gentle voice was heard.

"I have a solution."

"Hurry up and tell me." Yuki felt that he could not help it.

Shiina Hiyori quickly quickened her pace, "A fight is unavoidable. This involves the cult behind them, but we can't accept their challenge."

"What's the difference? Won't the audience add fuel to the fire for other opponents?" Yuki said in a bad tone.

"Yes, but since they are spectators, if we don't let them watch the battle, they will have no reason to be so enthusiastic."

Don't let them see the process?

Yuki's eyes lit up. Yes, from what he had just observed, these spectators were cheering for the cruel and bloody battle scenes and enjoying the process wholeheartedly.

What would happen if we didn't let them see the process? To use an inappropriate analogy, if there were no visuals in a romantic action film, would anyone still be able to direct one?

"Coincidentally, I have a tool that can do this." When his patience was about to reach its limit, Yuki suddenly raised his head.

"How about it? Do you want to accept the challenge?" Abate asked enthusiastically, and the atmosphere in the audience changed from contempt to anticipation.

"Forget it, he just finished fighting, I won't take advantage of him." Yuki shook his head decisively, which immediately stunned the guide.

Huh? If you're not going to fight, why are you still discussing it?

The atmosphere changed from anticipation to contempt and occasional boos, but after all, Yuki didn't escape, so he was barely qualified.

"How shameless! I've seen too many people like you. Just don't run away from the ring crying later. Come with me."

Abate was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and just walked away. Originally, Yuki shouldn't have fought with the strongest person like Bull Demon.

Phew, it seems I got away with it.

Yuki breathed a sigh of relief and saw the warrior on the ring grinning, revealing shark-like sharp teeth, as if mocking him.

It doesn't matter. I will kill you sooner or later. I just don't want to be played by the game.

Yuki also smiled back. He now felt more confident and his resistance to mental erosion seemed to have increased a lot. He followed the guide down the stairs, feeling the questioning gazes around him.

There's no way around it. The painting styles of Yuki and others are indeed different. At least in this city, tall means fierce, strong means powerful, and it's best if they hold heavy weapons that are bigger than humans, which creates a sense of visual oppression.

The players, including Yuuki, were too thin, looked too pure, and lacked a fierce aura.

A smile appeared on Yuki's face. He didn't care what others thought. It was better to treat himself as a fly that could be easily swatted to death, and then when you made a move, he would chop off your head in an instant.

He was somewhat surprised by the reactions of Mai and the others. Being questioned by so many vicious people, he did not feel too uncomfortable except being a little nervous.

"We've already experienced being judged in Master of the Seas. It's really troublesome to have inconsistent styles." The senior student complained in a low voice. Among a group of wild pirates, they really looked like visitors from another world.

I forgot that they have more experience than me.

The frenzied death arena is an emergency, which will be dealt with later. The important thing is to continue exploring.

"Senior, activate your special ability. When I stomp three times, use the [Light-Covering Prayer] to cool down my skill."

"Okay." Mai didn't know what he was going to do, so she simply disappeared on the spot.

She was not completely forgotten, but her presence was extremely weak. However, as long as she did not step onto the ring, the people here did not care what a woman wanted to do.

"Kaguya, Hiyori, you will each act according to the plan and look for clues."

"Isn't it a team battle?" The black-haired girl lowered her voice. The atmosphere here really made her eager to try.

"No need. The prompt only states that players can participate in the battle individually or in groups. It doesn't stipulate that the remaining players must stand by and cheer on. Let's see how Abate reacts later."

"Oh well."

After saying that, everyone had walked up the stone steps and arrived at the bottom level.

Yuki looked at the ring with interest. The thing had been shattered, but it was restored to its original state just a few minutes after he went downstairs. He couldn't help but cast his eyes on the eight black cylinders.

Interesting, this thing is actually alive.

In the demon's vision, the cylinder was also as black as ink, but it was different from when he was in Yaduo Town. He didn't feel like he was being watched, and the swaying black light was like a burning torch.

There were just a few pillars, but the color was richer than that of the Saint and Dean Tomikawa. If there weren't so many people watching, Yuki would have really had the urge to chop them down.

Just as I was thinking about it, Hayasaka Ai came over again.

"How are we going to fight later? Do you want to act or go all out?"

The maid was not frightened by the hammer. She was capable of inflicting such destructive power and was well aware of it.

Acting? Full strength?

These are two different styles, and according to custom, one should perform them fully, so as to hide the trump cards and prepare for future challenges.

Yuki glanced at the figures coming out of another entrance. They were two people, wearing crimson cloaks and pig-nose-like masks. The one on the left was holding a long spear, and the one on the right was holding a pair of thin swords.

Their eyes were fierce, emitting a strong killing intent, but with just one look, Yuuki knew that these two were still far from being good enough.

Sacred and inescapable?

Yuki muttered to himself, then replied, "I'm going to activate the Night Domain later and see how the audience reacts."

"Row."

Standing at the edge of the ring, the feeling of being watched became even stronger. Fortunately, the enemies at the other entrance were cut in half.

At this time, Abate came back.

"Team battle mode. The Bloody Twins said you can all join together."

Do you all like to judge people by their appearance?

Yuuki didn't object to this shortcoming and pointed at Hayasaka Ai: "No need, the two of us can do it."

"Don't you think about it? If you two die, the three of them won't live long either." Abate's eyes were sharp. At least from the looks of it, Yuuki and Hayasaka Ai were the strongest. "Stepping into the ring is the start of the fight, so remember to hurry."

Yuki turned his head and winked behind him. Hiyori and Kaguya retreated slowly and cautiously, but found that no one, including Abate and the audience, cared about what they were about to do.

They were not combatants and could not offer a feast of slaughter; they were no different from air.

"You guessed it right. This is the way out given by the game."

Yuuki was not surprised. Although the reincarnation game was cruel, it did not dislike slackers. If every player was forced to participate in the battle, the survival rate of players with a decryption style like Shiina Hiwa would be extremely low.

Just like Horikita Suzune in the academy, her ability is human radar, which is a strategic skill.

After finding a loophole, Yuki felt much more relieved. He stepped into the cylindrical range side by side with Hayasaka Ai. When his feet landed, a strange feeling came over him.

Being watched, no, I was being watched by tens of thousands of people.

This feeling seemed a bit redundant, and he just subconsciously raised his head and looked at the dark red sky. Because of the oval-shaped death arena, it looked like an eye without pupils.

For a moment, he felt a sense of sacredness and was actually ashamed of his battle plan.

Why should you hide your head and show your tail? A man should release all his fighting strength and violently tear the enemy into pieces.

"Yuuki, they've entered the ring." Hayasaka Ai reminded softly, hearing more and more questioning and ridicule.

Losing focus as soon as entering the battlefield is too amateurish. Can you survive for more than five seconds?

But the bloody twins did not taunt like the melodramatic villains. They did not speak. After looking at Yuki carefully, they found that the latter was very weird.

They were not fierce and had no murderous intent, but the experience accumulated from hundreds of battles made them feel threatened.

While he was looking up at the sky, the two men looked at each other and immediately launched an attack.

They separated and charged at full speed with the roar of "Kill them!" Their speed increased, and they crossed half the field in a few seconds.

"Sorry, I was overthinking it." Yuki lowered his head, gripped his knife tightly, watched the enemy in front suddenly stop, and threw the halberd in his hand fiercely.

woo-

A gas explosion sounded, and a storm halberd came towards them, while a figure holding two swords leaned forward and followed behind, his legs almost leaving an afterimage.

Very professional, he used all his strength from the start and did not underestimate the enemy at all.

"kill him!"

"He just got scared, he must die!"

The charge was accompanied by cheers, and just as expected, standing in the center of the ring, the intensity of the fuel increased several times, and veins popped out on Yuki's forehead in an instant.

Unleash the demonic possession, cut the first one in half, and then pull out the second one along with its spine! Let them dare to distrust me!

His mind already had the following images in mind, proving that his desire to kill was rapidly growing, and finally he took a deep breath.

The realm of night. Expand.

woo-

A pitch-black 'egg' suddenly appeared in the middle of the ring. The audience could not see anything at all. It was as if someone was strangling them by the throat. Their faces were filled with confusion and the whole place was dead silent.

At the same time, Yuuki drew his sword.

Clang—clang!

With a flick of his wrist, the halberd was deflected by the long sword. He saw the rushing figure suddenly stop, which was an instinctive behavior after losing vision.

"Go all out and kill them in seconds."

"receive."

As Yuuki finished speaking, Hayasaka Ai had already raised her gun, and under the latter's interested eyes, she aimed at the fixed target and pulled the trigger.

Powerful shooting mode. Death knell.

boom! ! !

The huge gunshot echoed, even penetrating the barrier and reaching the ears of every spectator.

"What's going on? Why are the Bloody Twins' halberds making such a big noise?"

"Shit, why can't I see anything?"

Amidst the buzzing sound of discussion, the black 'egg' disintegrated, leaving only two people on the stage. In front of them, a trumpet-shaped trail stretched out. Except for a halberd stuck in the ground, the bloody twins were nowhere to be seen.

This instantly stopped the angry shouting, and everyone just looked at the two thin men and women, their heads in confusion.

Where are the enemies? Where is the battle? Where is the blood?

Yuki closed his eyes and enjoyed the momentary silence. Compared to the frenzied cheers, he preferred this silence.

He turned around, took Hayasaka Ai, who was stuffing candy into her mouth, out of the ring, and faced Abate, who was opening his mouth wide and not knowing what to do, and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"Fast enough?"