You tell me, this is called daily youth?

"Plan 2, everyone take your positions."

Yuki stopped at the last step, turned around, and saw the players emptying their savings and nervously setting traps, and then gave him complicated looks.

Some are concerned, some are in awe, some are in admiration, and some are filled with fear.

They had never heard of any player daring to face the Boss alone, or even taking a close look, but they couldn't describe him as reckless, ignorant, or fearless.

This is the most rational plan, but it requires the craziest people to complete it.

It's like poking a hornet's nest. It really takes skill and courage.

"Actually, I'm not crazy at all. On the contrary, I'm surprisingly calm."

Yuki shook his head. He never made any unsure bets. This was due to the improvement of his own strength, the help of partners inside and outside the tower, and of course his rich experience and careful calculations.

With the exception of Bloody Disaster, Yuuki killed every boss he encountered, making him a true expert.

The reincarnation game will not issue missions that are sure to lead to death. The strength of the dungeon boss is roughly equal to the sum of the players' initial combat power. This threat level will decrease as the players level up in the dungeon, triggering various weakening conditions.

There is another key point. The two judges have different tasks and are not included in this formula. From this, we can roughly estimate the strength of the witch god.

"Then I'll go, you guys focus."

Yuki didn't say anything more, took a step forward, and disappeared into the crack.

"A feeling of soul connection passing through a fog gate."

It was as if there was passionate and long music in his ears. Yuki stood above the sky, holding a knife, looking around with an indifferent look.

There were rolling clouds under my feet, and through the gaps I could see the vast land. The cities, mountains and lakes seemed so small. When I came to my senses, I found myself standing on the red earth continent.

Seven-colored beams of light connected heaven and earth, like seven pillars supporting a temple in the sky. Looking up, there was the vast starry sky. Yuki's knowledge of astronomy was very general, and he couldn't tell where he was standing in the universe.

There are dense cracks behind him and a tower-like throne in front of him. It is the gathering center of all energy, and a giant sits diagonally on it.

He was estimated to be twenty meters tall, draped in a simple black robe. His exposed palms and feet were like dry tree trunks, covered with hideous scars. Several thick black hoses were connected to his back. One could tell what was being injected without switching to the demon's vision.

The hood covered his face, and there seemed to be a ball of purple starlight on his forehead.

Although it was clearly a thousand meters away, Yuki felt very close, just like looking at a high mountain, but no matter how hard you looked, you still couldn't see the whole picture.

Rolling black clouds, the tiny earth, and the silent stillness.

After a few seconds, Yuki pulled out his hunter's musket and pointed it at the giant in the distance: "Would you like me to sting you gently?"

The giant was still sleeping, only his fingers moved slightly, barely perceptible. Thunder exploded overhead, bringing the god's answer.

"You really don't want to live a few more days?"

The sound came from all directions, and he couldn't sense its specific location. Yuki didn't look around, but just looked forward with a smile.

"If I let you wake up now, you might survive. If I waste a few more days, and wait for you to gather more strength, you'll definitely die." Yuki rubbed the hilt of his sword, as if jokingly saying, "I'm a bit of a fool, but I know that the more the enemy wants you to do something, the worse it is for you to do it."

Your words are sharp. I don’t care how I know you’ve woken up. Just tell me whether my guess is right or not.

The professional player actually guessed my arrangement correctly. Indeed, I still had 20% of my energy that had not been recovered, and the last few wounds could not be repaired during sleep.

The witch god's head shook slightly, somewhat surprised at the professionalism of the visitor. He slowly raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

As the thunder flashed, Yuki felt an invisible knife cutting through his head.

The gaze is like a knife, breaking bones, stirring into internal organs, and even penetrating the spirit.

"No wonder. I said your goal is so clear, and you can suppress your greed for plunder. You are the true minions of the Samsara Game. But you are too weak. You should not participate in this war. You are not even qualified to fight against the Lost Ones who fell into the border."

What is he talking about? Why can't I understand a word he says?

Yuki raised his eyebrows and tried hard to hide his confused look. This was not only due to his strong mental quality, but also because he had similar experiences of being overwhelmed.

For example, the evil god in The Conspirators and Khorne in Blood and Thunder, unfamiliar nouns can confuse people, just like when I first heard the word "faction".

But because of his experience, Yuki knew that now was not the time to interpret the situation. If he wanted to get more clues, he had to strike while the iron was hot and continue talking along the other party's lines.

"But you are also weak. Sending us is enough."

"Hahahahahaha, after seven thousand years, has my name, Chilkas, become so worthless? Can we just send a few fourth-level morons to deal with you? Oh, no, you're a little special. Which reincarnation are you? In that case, what's the difference between you and me?"

The violent laughter made the clouds surge and thunder flash, and also made Yuki tighten his grip on his knife instantly. He could not understand anything more and felt that letting a person who had been lonely for seven thousand years ask and answer his own questions was the best way to deal with it.

"But you're also right. If you and those ants outside join forces, you might be able to defeat me. Fine, you're still playing the victim trick, but you shouldn't have come alone."

"'Only by experiencing life and death can one experience the cycle of reincarnation'? You guys are just looking for excitement in this reincarnation game."

What do you mean by this reincarnation game? And the tone of that sentence is wrong, it sounds like some kind of motto.

As Yuki listened and thought, his back was covered with cold sweat. Fortunately, he came early. The entire giant island was indeed under the surveillance of the witch god.

In a moment, he was unable to learn the full story, and could only conclude that the witch god was named Chilkas, who had been resurrected after seven thousand years, and then died, which was most likely related to the reincarnation game.

The two sides have a grudge, so the first prompt doesn't include the option to help revive the Sorcerer God? Just as Hiwa analyzed, the reason for this setting is that even if the Sorcerer God is resurrected, the player won't survive.

Wait, why is this thing similar to the setting of "Global Insect Plague"?

"So in His eyes, the players, as a whole, are destined to die?"

Yuki's heart moved, isn't this perfect?

Instantly, Yuki's face lit up with a sacred color, and he held the steel knife in his hand: "The three of us have a chance to kill you, and with the other players united as one, it's more than enough."

As soon as these provocative words were spoken, the clouds and thunder calmed down. What Yuki did was indeed threatening.

He controls two high towers and leads dozens of powerful players. This strength is already considerable. What's more important is that he came here early and started the decisive battle in advance.

The Witch God was thinking, thinking about the pros and cons of each other, but since his fall seven thousand years ago, his remaining soul fell into this world and was included in the boundaries of the reincarnation game. He no longer had a choice.

Over the past seven thousand years, we have conducted countless reconnaissance, approach and expeditions. This time, a strange reincarnationist was sent. How much does the reincarnation game hate us that it is willing to invest so much?

Some doubts were overshadowed by fear. Yes, the Witch God was very scared. He had spent so much time and quietly resurrected, but was still discovered. Didn't he want to accumulate strength, escape from the enemy's pursuit, and return to his own world?

"Well, you can try it."

As fear and anger intertwined, there was a "bang" sound, and the giant on the throne finally opened his eyes, raised his hand, and tore off the tubes connected to the back of his head.

He left the throne, carrying new and old grudges, and wanted to make the blasphemer pay the price. If you want to attack me, at least send an epic weakling. What's the point of sending these ants?

"Did my slap hurt his pride and arouse his sense of urgency?"

Yuki suddenly looked up and could no longer see the giant's appearance, because the thunder falling from the sky formed armor and the strong light released was like a sun.

Just like the black clouds rolling under your feet, the energy is spreading out, spreading to every inch of space. Switching to the demon's vision, you can see that the throne is erupting.

So that's how it is. This throne is like a repair warehouse. Whenever the tower is opened, the witch god sits on it and continuously injects energy into his body. After waking up, this energy seeps into the giant island.

He glanced at the continent below his feet. Seven pillars of light were still continuously transmitting energy. They were concentrated in the throne through the "pipeline" and finally injected into the body of the witch god.

"This energy will definitely be useful, but it's still less efficient than pouring it directly into the body of the witch god."

Yuki resisted the urge to pull the trigger and ignite the blowout. He saw the lightning forming a giant spear in the witch god's hand, and then -

Turn around and run.

The thunder did not come, and the Witch God was obviously stunned. He couldn't understand what conspiracy the "Reincarnator" who had just boasted was up to. Could it be that he wanted to rely on those bugs outside the door to stop him?

Yuki didn't care what he was thinking. He was just a nasty mosquito that finally woke up the half-asleep person. Was he waiting for the other person to slap him to death?

He passed through the crack and returned to the black steps. Seeing Philen and others who were facing a formidable enemy, he had only one word in mind.

run! !

Chapter 6: Run La! (K)

It's very exciting to pretend and then run away.

Yuki never thought about fighting the Witch God alone. This is not a soul-based game. Once you enter the fog gate, it will be a fight of life and death.

He had been staying by the door, intending to wake up the witch god and run away, but the other party said some incomprehensible words, which made him talk a few more words.

But even so, Yuki controlled his curiosity and after sensing the murderous intent, he turned and ran.

Rushing out of the crack and returning to the black stairs, he saw thunder flashing above his head and huge lightning dancing like silver snakes, while the people who had prepared a plan retreated in a loud noise.

A terrifying feeling of oppression came from above their heads. Everyone wished they had two more legs and ran down madly. Yuki chose to stay behind and saw a black staircase going down through the clouds as if it would never end.

It was not like this just now. There are less than a thousand steps at the end of the crater.

"Don't stop, keep running. Once the Sorcerer God fully awakens, he will take back his authority, and those rules will be gone."

This was not a good thing. Yuki had already carried the board when he came here, so it would be easier to return the same way, but there was no time to be picky.

At this moment, a bleak white light illuminated everyone's face, and a huge thunder roared from the sky.

Boom—ding—

Yuki flew into the air and tried his best to smash the falling lightning. Countless arcs of electricity streaked across the insect armor, leaving traces of melting.

"Much stronger than me, but not invincible."

Yuki swung his sword to annihilate the remaining lightning. The attack was very strenuous, but it also greatly boosted his confidence.

No matter how careful the calculation is, it will still be tortured by reality. The Witch God will not hold back on the hatred he showed just now.

"Now that I've leveled up, I have two towers and four days in my hands. As one grows, the other shrinks. I'm definitely qualified to fight."

Yuki raised his head and took all the Serenity Drops into his mouth. Looking back, he saw the crack widening and a giant emerged from it.

It was surrounded by lightning, crushing the trap at the exit like an ant, reducing all the items to dust. Then, without even glancing at Philen and the others running wildly ahead, it extended its finger.

Close.

It was just a thought, and as the space twisted, it disappeared directly, crossed a thousand steps, and suddenly appeared behind Yuki, with his right hand raised high, holding the boiling magma.

With the power of emptiness, all your thoughts will come true.

When the witch god crushed the trap, Yuki turned around and ran away. Suddenly he found that the sky was dark and covered with shadows. He was not panicked since he had taken the initiative to approach.

The realm of the Night Furnace.

With Yuki as the center, a black halo rose within twenty meters, and the space was distorted for a while, but it quickly dissipated.

The field is not expanded?

Yuki's pupils shrank sharply, but fortunately he reacted very quickly.

Blade blood.

The katana turned into blood-red energy and expanded rapidly. Yuki pounced forward, pressed his palm on the steps, and as his body rolled, the huge sword shadow slashed behind him.

clang!

The boiling lava could not be cut off at all, but instead turned into a rolling tsunami, rushing down the stairs.

Yuki didn't have the strength to strike a second time. His back touched the stairs and he rolled to his feet. He had experienced the power of this lava in the Purgatory Tower. If it touched him, his body and spirit would melt together.

I almost had a car accident just now. It was like my hand was held down while playing cards, and I couldn't play an important card.

"Stripping space? Do you think it's possible?"

A sneer came from behind him, but Yuki's expression remained unchanged, as he had already analyzed the result.

The mausoleum was originally a domain, filled with a large amount of energy from the witch god. The difference in strength between the two sides made it impossible for him to move forward.

I was suppressed, but luckily I made a contingency plan.

Yuki continued to accelerate, stabbing the bloody blade into the long steps. After exerting all his strength, he tore apart the steps that were as strong as the covered bridge and that even the death knell could only blast a hole in.

He looked up and saw that a forest had grown on the stairs in front of him, with countless branches twisted together to form a large net.

The authority of the forest elves, if you are trapped, just wait for your limbs to mutate into mushrooms.

After this experience, Yuki probably understood the core of authority, but he had no intention of slowing down and rushed straight into the forest.

One by one, the resilient branches were cut off, but they reproduced infinitely in a short period of time and grew more and more, soon causing the speed to drop below the speed of sound, and the burning heat behind them became more and more obvious.

There are forest elves in front and purgatory behind. If you can withstand this, the Witch God will appear in front of you with a flash of thought.

Fortunately, at this moment, colorful light penetrated the woods from the other end.

Forbidden magic. Light of annihilation.

Breath of fire. All-encompassing aura.

Red Lotus.

Light cannons, flames, and breath blasted a huge hole in the infinitely expanding forest, but Yuki still did not look back, but only extended the gun barrel from under his armpit.

Incendiary bomb.