You tell me, this is called daily youth?

The so-called trading field is nothing more than a super-large chaos prop. Yuki discovered in advance that his products were not top-notch, so he dared to sell them. Anyway, all attacks are prohibited in the border area, so it is impossible to stage a bloody drama of killing people and stealing treasures.

"You're mistaken. Any major client will be treated well to encourage you to visit Ouroboros next time." The knight decisively admitted the 'surveillance', and this frankness actually surprised Yuki.

That's right, there is more than one trading venue, and there is a competitive relationship between them. If the number of people is small, such a large area will be a loss-making business, which is enough to deduct their points into negative numbers.

How to attract players? Service is secondary. The key is to have sufficiently valuable Chaos props and items, and the providers are naturally big customers like Yuki.

"Your goods are precious, and your power is even more formidable." The knight touched his chest and bowed gently. "Next time you come to Ouroboros, we will reduce the service fee to 1 credit per hour."

"What if I can't produce the precious goods?" Yuki's expression improved a little.

"You're welcome, even in the entire Samsara game, level 4 players are rare."

Level 4?

Yuki thought about it, but didn't ask directly like he did to Philen. After pondering it in his mind for a while, he almost understood it.

Human beings (ordinary, excellent, extreme) should be the first level; extraordinary is the second level; and super extraordinary is the third level.

The monster is exactly level 4.

This should be the same as the Chaos Item Level, which is a name set by players themselves. Things like Chaos Level, Extraordinary Level, and Secret Level are really hard to remember.

"How rare is it?" How could Yuki miss the information that was delivered to his doorstep?

"Level 4 players are considered the backbone of each faction," the knight said in a friendly tone, "Since you've just arrived at the border, Ouroboros is willing to make friends. Please follow me, and I'll sell you any intelligence you desire at a discounted price."

This is the real purpose. Who doesn’t like a strong and ignorant player?

But I have no money and I don’t trust you.

Yuki was a man of few means, so he wouldn't trust anyone easily. He waved his hand and asked, "What faction is Ouroboros?"

"Ouroboros isn't a faction, but a team within the 'War Orphans' faction. Do you understand what I mean?" The knight's voice was gruff, and his tall stature gave off a scent of iron and blood.

It was simple enough, and of course Yuki could understand it. It was almost what Philen said the outpost should do.

Players from the same camp in different worlds gathered at the outpost to form a cross-world team, and then went a step further and came to this border area.

It's of no use as a reference. I don't even know what those solidified vortexes mean. There are only five of us who came to the outpost.

Yuki felt a little annoyed and bowed slightly: "Thank you for the invitation, but I have other things to do now. I will come back when I have time."

Without waiting for the knight's answer, Yuki turned and left. He knew that the other party was a high-end team from a certain faction, and it would be against the rules to approach them.

A cautious player, it is strange why such a character is so ignorant, and why there is no pioneer in this camp to answer his questions?

The knight did not harass him, but just watched Yuki walk away quietly. Looking around, he saw that the players had already consciously taken a detour.

"Gus, could you lower your head a little."

A sharp and unhappy voice sounded, causing the knight to lower his head slightly and see a little girl with blonde hair who was only waist-height.

She was wearing a gray-green military uniform, and her little face was no bigger than her palm.

Gus took off his mask, revealing his chiseled face: "Ms. Tanya, I didn't know you were here."

"Lieutenant Colonel Tanya, this is the thousandth time I'm reminding you." The girl snorted, showing a wicked smile and pouted forward. "Well, that little bastard was spying on us. Oh, and he ran away after I found him."

"Level 4 players are no small fry. Each one of them has gone through bloody battles to grow up."

"You bastard, what's wrong with me being happy? But you, you've become too polite." Tanya's smile became more and more vicious. Seeing Yuki walking away quickly, she held her stomach and laughed softly, and then her face changed and she became serious in an instant. With that military uniform, he really looked like an elite soldier.

"Get ready. A new war is about to begin. This time, we will follow Mr. Bradley."

"Okay, I'll leave the reception to Father Anderson."

"That charlatan can only persuade people to preach." Tanya seemed to be at odds with the priest and snorted, "Hurry up and remove your restrictions. This look really makes me sick."

Gus smiled bitterly, looked at the girl humming a war song as she walked away, then looked at the densely packed players on the wide road, turned around decisively, and quickly disappeared.

......

Guts from Berserk and Tanya from The Saga of Little Girls, are these two in the same camp?

One is a medieval mercenary, the other is an officer in a magical war. It seems that the two have nothing in common except fighting.

Yuki walked quickly down the long street, scratching his head lightly. After thinking for a while, he felt that the camp of "war orphans" was quite suitable for the two of them.

"That should be right. I said that the division of factions is mostly based on the principles of worldview, not just professions."

Yuki thought of the people Wu Lei'an wanted to kill. There would be internal strife within the same camp, and the only way to avoid it was to become a team. It was similar to his own situation, but also fundamentally different.

My seniors and I come from the same world, but they are obviously not on the same planet. The only thing we have in common is "war".

Like peeling off a cocoon, more and more clues were revealed. He looked at those huge buildings and suddenly realized that the "Ouroboros" situation was normal.

Camp, this is the basic unit in the reincarnation game.

Walking quickly along the long street, he saw more unimaginable buildings.

For example, there is a player camp that specializes in repairing chaos props. I thought it would be a group of dwarves like in the past, but when I walked in, I saw all kinds of charming young ladies. I heard that the way to repair them is to sleep with the props.

For example, there is a giant furnace that can break through the third forging. As long as the points are sufficient and luck is with you, it will be yours. Unfortunately, Yuki lacks both of these, so he did not humiliate himself.

But the border of reincarnation is far from as beautiful as imagined.

This place is full of scammers, all kinds of false information are flying around, and there are mysterious vendors everywhere who sell fragments obtained from unknown copies as treasures.

All players tried their best to gain points. He even saw a dome-like building where random tasks could be carried out for players to fight, and the winner would take everything.

Some players who are not strong enough but very greedy are fooled into joining and become fat pigs in the physical sense.

[Tip 2: Except for specific locations, players cannot attack each other. Violators will be killed.]

This should be a specific area. Players cannot attack each other, but there are plenty of ways to slaughter you like a pig.

No wonder most players don’t want to live here for a long time. Beneath the prosperity, there are undercurrents. At least players in the outpost are in the same faction, and they can also gather together with people from their hometown for warmth.

Yuki stopped walking. This border seemed to have no end, and he was tired of seeing the miraculous scenery.

"It's still our fault for being too poor. The people here are too realistic. They even ask me for points when asking for directions."

Yuki glanced at the point balance of over 100 on the panel and felt that it would be a waste of time to continue. As for which powerful factions there were, he would check them out later.

I have to go back first. The seniors must be waiting anxiously.

Yuki didn't want to make others worry, so he asked in advance how to leave the border area.

"Return to the outpost."

He closed his eyes, thought about it, and immediately the trance-like feeling of spatial transfer came over him. In just a second, the whole person disappeared without a trace at the intersection.

When he opened his eyes again, the warm sunlight made his eyelashes tremble. Yuki returned to the lobby of the building and looked around, but did not see Sakurajima Mai and others.

Okay, how dare you not wait for me.

He shook his head slightly, then suddenly straightened it up. He saw a beam of sunlight falling on the floor through the glass door, and the long street outside was no longer filled with flying ashes like willow catkins.

Ok? ? ?

The cracks on the wall disappeared, the dusty glass was as bright and clean as new, and the surroundings were still quiet, but without that sense of decadence.

Yuki disappeared in an instant, leaving only the glass door still shaking back and forth. He appeared in the middle of the street as if he had teleported, looking around in a daze.

I opened it the wrong way! ?

Chapter 5 Players' Paradise (K)

Judging from the points consumed, it took less than 24 hours to reach the border, but the outpost had completely changed.

The building that was cut in half disappeared, and the ruins not far away turned into a park with lush trees and fountains spraying brilliant water jets with light bell sounds.

The gray world seems to be painted with colors. The dense high-rise buildings no longer feel oppressive, and the breeze blows, bringing a gentle touch.

How dare that puff mushroom trick me!?

This was Yuki's first thought. This outpost was completely different from the previous ones, and was fundamentally different in every sense.

From repressed to lively, from decadent to beautiful, even though there are still no human figures, no one would think that the two are the same place.

“It’s really the same place.”

Yuki raised his head and saw the huge vortex in the sky. It looked even more brilliant with the colors, while the surrounding vortex clouds were still solidified, with only one spinning.

The location hasn't changed, but the color seems to be more purple. Damn it, I've only been away for less than a day, and the outpost looks like it's been rebuilt.

By the way, where are the seniors?

Yuki looked around and didn't see anyone. He just took out the spiritual particle communicator and suddenly slapped his forehead.

Stupid, with such a big change happening, they will definitely hide. It’s safest to go back to the room.

Without wasting a second, Yuki snapped his fingers and before he knew it, he was already in front of the door.

"I am back."

He pushed open the door and stepped into the room, but his foot stopped. Sakurajima Mai and others were indeed inside, but the pure white space had changed.

A round table and several benches appeared in the originally empty space. Shiina Hiyori sat inside, reading a thick novel.

Mai Sakurajima and Kaguya Shinomiya were sitting on either side of the round table, talking in low voices, while Ai Hayasaka, dressed in a maid uniform, was holding a silver teapot and adding water gracefully.

The senior student lifted up her long legs in black stockings, holding an exquisite ceramic cup in her hand. She immediately raised her head when she heard the voice, but before she could say hello, she saw the man quietly retreat.

"What is he doing?" Kaguya, who was sitting opposite, looked confused.

"I guess he's hallucinating. How come the whole world feels so different after just one trip out?" Sakurajima Mai propped up her chin and gently swung her calves, letting her small leather shoes sway slightly on the tiptoes of her toes. "It's okay, he'll be back soon."

Click.

The door lock clicked, and Yuki, who had just left the room, came back. He had confirmed that it was not an illusion.

"What's going on? Where did these tables and chairs come from?" Yuki was indeed confused, but judging from the way the senior and others were dressed, they didn't seem to be dangerous.

You guys seem pretty relaxed. I'm almost overwhelmed with information.

Knowing that no one is wrong, Yuuki couldn't help but feel a little sour and reflect on whether he was too busy.

After defeating Adam, I started to fight for survival. After finally finding a way to survive, I was trapped in endless exploration again.

Just as I was about to return to my relaxed state and sit down to drink my coffee, my eyes moved downwards and I froze on the spot.

"What's with this knife?"

It's really weird. I've been surrounded by doubts ever since I came to this outpost. I finally figured out the operating rules of the border area, but something strange happened at home again.

"Let me explain." Hayasaka Ai came over with a cup of coffee, handed it to Yuki, and told him the answer in the most concise way.

"You mean that when we opened the door of the room and saw this long sword, the entire outpost became abnormal?" Yuki looked at the sword again, which was completely unfamiliar.

"Well, since there was no one left in the room, I'm not sure if it had anything to do with you activating the portal, but I did hear the word 'activate'."

Unfortunately, I didn’t take this into account.

Yuki also felt regretful. Without the key evidence, he could only guess. He circled the long sword several times but did not reach out to touch it.

Although the situation is a bit strange, it is good news.

No one likes to stay in that depressing black and white ruins, and Hayasaka and the others' handling of the situation was also very reasonable. They stayed in this absolutely safe room and waited for him to come back.

“Where did those tables and chairs come from?”

"Exchange it with the game. We tried, but it can't be taken out of this room."

exchange?

Yuki concentrated his mind and saw a holographic list in front of him.

From furniture and daily necessities to weapons and food, it is densely packed and covers almost everything in reality. Even the fat otaku happy water has dozens of flavors.

This is equivalent to a huge supermarket. No, there is no supermarket on earth that is so complete.

“And it’s cheap.”

Ordinary tables, chairs, beds, and building materials do not require points. One point can be exchanged for hundreds of bottles of happy water or a game console. As for things like Remy Martin and 82 Lafite, they are also very cheap. There is a wide variety of luxury goods.

However, there are no living creatures here, let alone humans, not even cats or dogs.

Fantasy materialized?

Yuki suddenly looked up. He was certainly not stupid enough to think that this was a supply chain of materials, but rather a manifestation of what the players needed.

It is equivalent to giving away a huge piece of land, allowing players to build their own paradise.

"This way, we finally have the feeling of a player city." Hayasaka sighed, feeling satisfied with the reincarnation game for the first time.