You tell me, this is called daily youth?

Countless key words came flooding in, forcing Yuki to endure the severe pain and look up at the sky.

"Could it be that this apostle wants to..."

Before he could finish his words, a breath of air came from above his head that almost made him lose control. At the same time, he heard the uniform shouting change.

They are enthusiastic, they are in awe, and they are eager to try.

[Sacrifice skull to the skull throne, sacrifice blood to the blood god]!

They roared like this.

Chapter 5 God Descends! (K)

God descended, that’s right, God descended.

When the crazy aura came like a waterfall, Yuki finally understood the ultimate secret.

Why are players seeds? Because the reincarnation game is higher than these existences, just like the baptism of Yaduo Town, it needs players to act as a bridge to penetrate the boundaries of the rules of the dungeon.

In essence, this is a kind of coordinate that applies the rules of the reincarnation game.

Bloodlight City is completely different from Yaduo Town. The latter is a kind of prayer, allowing the "God" to infuse power into the copy, and the carriers are the believers.

So after Yuki killed his believers, the channel of power was also blocked.

But it's different here. The apostle created the Skull Mountain and the Sea of ​​Blood, wanting the Blood God to break through the limitations of the plane. He used the players as a bridge and let the Blood God put his own power into it, which was equivalent to making a hole in an eggshell.

Damn, it’s playing such a big game?

Yuuki's mind was in a mess. Before the power really arrived, he suppressed the domain and quickly swallowed the liquid in his mouth.

The combination of the two chaos props finally allowed the brain to start working normally.

It definitely didn't mean to kill us, otherwise it would have done it itself. There was no need to do this, so it wanted to leave and let the Blood God take it away.

No, I heard the shouting just now.

[Skull sacrifice to the skull seat, blood sacrifice to the blood god]

Unless it's a coincidence, this all points to a god—

Khorne!

That's right, based on the information I've seen, most of it is about Him. No wonder this place is full of stubborn lunatics who hate long-range weapons and respect the number '8'.

That’s right, judging from the death arena, “He” has been keeping an eye on this copy. The so-called championship battle is just to arouse enthusiasm and make “He” take a serious look.

Countless pieces of information flooded into Yuki's mind, confusing his logic. He had just participated in four copies and didn't understand what "God" was or what the multiverse was.

But as a time traveler, he understood what Khorne was.

The apostle's actions were undoubtedly equivalent to shouting into Khorne's ear with a megaphone:

Come and look here, there are some interesting things here!

Then this chaos god, representing killing and destruction, would just turn around and slap the yelling person to death.

It has been planning for so many years just to seek death?

No, it wanted to use the Gaze of Khorne and the players as a bridge to make a hole in the dungeon and leave it. In other words—

This apostle might be a player, such as Wu Lei'an, who is trapped in the dungeon.

Yuki felt a chill run down his spine. In other words, the second main quest was impossible to complete. And then there was the first quest, which had been blocked by Adam. If it weren't for him, he might have been able to fight the apostle.

"Zhou sent more than one team to look for me, so how come he happened to run into me? Do you dare to say this is a coincidence?"

Her nose moved slightly, and the familiar smell became stronger. Hayasaka Ai looked over, and her eyes were equally horrified.

After going through several copies, He still wants to kill me and creates various opportunities to kill me!

A dazzling red light illuminated Yuki's face, and a huge pillar of light shot out from the top of a mountain of bones, connecting to the sky.

"It's really going to leave here." Yuki looked intently and saw a black dot slowly rising.

"But what should we do? This is the ultimate secret, why can't we return yet!" Zhang Jin crushed his sunglasses with a ferocious expression.

Anyone with a discerning eye knew that the apostle was leaving, and they also knew that it had no intention of leaving itself a way out, and was clearly preparing to burn this copy to ashes.

But so what? The two sides were separated by a light curtain and countless madmen who were slaughtering each other.

"What are you arguing about? Read the prompt again. The key words are [discover] and [verify]." Hayasaka said coldly, feeling his hand holding the gun trembling slightly.

"How can this be verified? Damn it, when did this reincarnation game become so devoid of survival for players?"

As they shouted, everyone became very angry. At this time, Yuki stepped forward and separated the two of them.

"Calm down, I have a solution."

This sounds like psychological comfort. Once the Thinker's Domain disappears and they drink all the Drops of Tranquility, they will also become part of the Blood Sea Maniacs.

But now that things have come to this, I can't just wait to die.

Zhang Jin took a deep breath and asked, "What do you say?"

"Simple, verify the secret yourself." Yuki pointed at the red beam of light in the distance, ignoring the bewildered Zhang Jin. "Don't bother, just do your best to get closer to the beam. We may not have much energy left, but we can still do it."

He had been observing and was keenly aware of the details of this frenzied battlefield:

There is no strategy, no reason, just fighting until the body collapses.

And now there are no strong people at the Golden Mask level. The enemies are endless, but they will not gather together to besiege them.

"Concentrate your firepower and try not to get into hand-to-hand combat. Hayasaka, eat the last two lucky candies. We'll need your Deathstroke later."

The maid nodded silently. The Deathstroke was reloading quickly and there was already a bullet in the magazine.

"Everyone, concentrate! Don't leave the aura's range." Yuki glanced at the ground. The area was shrinking amid the shouting. There was no time for nonsense. "Since the game won't let us return, let's use its route."

"Wait a minute, how do we break through that light curtain?" Zhang Jin roughly understood Yucheng's idea, but there was still a natural barrier in front of him.

Yuki paused for a moment, then without even turning back, said, "Why do you think the battle with Adam took so long?"

......

Still struggling, but his decisiveness is indeed far beyond that of ordinary people.

The apostle had been watching Yuki and was obviously surprised to see that he made a decision in just two minutes.

This amount of time is not enough for ordinary people to analyze the situation, but Yuki has already started to take action, and the results are obvious.

The death knell, double guns, and longbows opened fire at full power, killing any madman who wanted to rush up to fight to the death. The sound of gunfire rang out, but it did not attract a siege like in Red Moon City.

The rules of Tip 4 still apply. Tens of thousands of deathmatches cannot be stopped, and those who happen to have "schedules" are a minority after all.

Even though they had just finished a brutal battle, four players were gathered together, three of whom were dedicated to long-range attacks, making it difficult to get close to them.

His pace never stopped. Even if an enemy suddenly jumped out from the ruins, he would be killed instantly by Yuki, not to mention with the Demon Eye. This kind of "surprise" rarely happened.

"Oh, if I had known, I would have kept Elk until now. Without a strong man, we can't stop them." The apostle looked at the advancing team of players through the light curtain.

It cannot intervene, this is still an extension of the final battle, just with a slightly larger number of billions.

It doesn't want to interfere, and it can't help but feel a little happy watching others struggle desperately.

"It's all in vain anyway. You must burn out here."

Endless death battles couldn't kill them, but coordinated prayers could.

The area that maintained sanity had shrunk tenfold, forcing Yuki, who was providing close cover, to occasionally jump out. Even if they had similar props, they would not be enough to reach him.

"Of course, if you don't want to kill each other, you can also choose to die at the hands of God."

The apostle raised his head. The bloody sky had completely changed its appearance. The ripples spread like huge waves, forming circles of ripples, and a sea of ​​fire was burning in the center.

Flying in the air, the sea of ​​fire occupied the apostle's entire field of vision. Compared with the past, it was almost the same size as the arena surrounded by eight giant pillars.

Tyranny, terror, madness.

The apostle quickly lowered his head, feeling that if he looked any longer, he would lose control of his fighting spirit and would either challenge the sky or join a bloody battle.

"But I just want to get away from here and regain my former strength."

The apostle murmured to himself, looking at the ruined city, feeling a little regretful.

Once upon a time, there were only eight death arenas and a group of natives here. It was it that used the ruins to build this city, restarted the cycle of killing, and longed to break through the barriers of the copy and return.

But this is a poison. As the killing deepens, its sanity will burn out, and it will eventually turn into a monster that only knows how to kill and destroy everything. At that time, this world will lose its qualification to be a copy.

And I became a beast in a cage, and could never return to that vast world.

"So I have to thank you for letting me put all my chips on the line."

He couldn't hide his smile at all as he watched Yuki and the others approach the edge of the ring and felt the destructive force coming from above his head.

It's almost there. The Blood God would get sick of watching this level of bloody battle, and then would bestow destruction with admiration.

......

"Hurry up, the smell above me is getting more and more wrong."

Yuki didn't dare to look up at the sky, nor did he need to. The oppressive force from another dimension was indescribable. The absurd thing of 'staring people to death' was becoming a reality.

The beam of light was just a thousand meters away, rushing in from the city center, burning the potential of every player.

The apostle had already flown hundreds of meters high, looking down like a god. Yuki didn't have time to talk nonsense with it and went straight to Mai.

"Senior, prepare to explode. It doesn't dare to attack you now."

Yuki is betting on that obsession, and now it is obvious that he is only one step away from success. No matter what Mai and the others do, the apostles dare not strike back.

"Okay, detonate two explosion points at the same time, countdown ten seconds, and then I'll go to the next explosion point." Sakurajima Mai spoke quickly. There were four sites loaded with explosives, but detonation took time. Each death fighting field was too far apart to be detonated at the same time.

"As soon as possible, tell Hiyori to stop running around and wait for me outside."

With the senior student around, Yuki didn't need to worry about anything. He just turned around and looked at the chaotic Shura field.

In the distance, shadowy figures were engaged in a bloody battle; in the near distance, people were lined up with their backs against the wall, shooting wildly.

But figures kept rushing out from the ruins. They were knocked down and shot, but as long as they were still alive, they would rush forward madly.

Unlike the zombies in Hongyue City, they will not form a zombie tide, but the strength of the miscellaneous soldiers here is extremely high, and almost everyone is as strong as a Licker.

"I'm out of arrows."

"I have one magazine left, and after that I'll just have to shoot my own soul."

Bad news kept coming. The team was no longer in peak condition. Almost 80% of their strength was used on Adam, and they could not be replenished in a short period of time.

This is not even worse. The domain halo has shrunk to two meters square, and the four people have no room to move around.

Ten minutes to go.

Yuki glanced at his watch and took a decisive step forward. Because he had consumed the most energy from Adam, he also had the most remaining energy.

"Who still has the dew of tranquility?"

If you step out of the area, you will be exposed to radiation. He had just drunk up all the tranquility drops, but just as he finished speaking, he saw Hayasaka Ai put away her gun and turned around.

No nonsense, no hesitation, Yuki only saw a pair of blue eyes appear in front of him. Before he could read the look in his eyes, he felt a hint of warmth on his lips.

The lips were pried open, the tips of the tongues touched and separated as if they were electrocuted, and then the cold liquid was poured in, which quickly stabilized the suddenly accelerated heartbeat.

boom! boom!

Yuuki instinctively pursued the wonderful touch, but two loud noises came from behind, which woke up Hayasaka Ai first.

"What are you standing there for? Go now."

Her tone was the same as usual. She grabbed the man's shoulders and threw him behind her. Before Yuuki could savor the scene, the manic shouting came into his ears.

The air became scorching hot, and the surging murderous intent diluted all unnecessary emotions, while the quiet dewdrops maintained the remaining rationality.

Yuki suddenly lost the desire to savor the moment, and chopped the figure in front of him with a knife. After carefully sensing it, he found that it was indeed calmer than before when he jumped out of the field.

It works. The fewer the audience, the less mental erosion there is, and even the pressure on the head is reduced.

"Senior, faster."

Kill one more person, it seems like there is a timetable in Yuki's brain.

The remaining characteristics of Mai Sakurajima, the speed of the apostle's rise, the rate of reduction of the thinker's field, the time it takes to resist the mental invasion...

Everything is progressing in sync, and ultimately compared to the duration of the deathmatch.

five minutes.