You tell me, this is called daily youth?

But in reality this is impossible to do. For example, if there are two epic players in a camp, why would they entrust their lives and property to you? In order to make things easier, they may even take the initiative to divide the authority and give it to loyal subordinates.

"You've spent so much time and effort, and all you're giving me is some questions? Have you found a real breakthrough?"

Tears streamed down his eyes, and he dropped his head to the ground, answering honestly:

"Not yet. A judge has found the players in this camp, but they are restricted and cannot provide any information. However, we still have a way..."

Swah——

The knife flashed, the sound stopped abruptly, a line of blood appeared on the neck, a white eyeball rolled on the floor, the pupil dilated, and it was still unknown what had happened.

"This is punishment for your arrogance. Arrogance leads to slow progress, allowing Taiyi to fill the loophole. It was originally a simple matter, but it was complicated."

Aizen told the reason for killing it, his tone still so gentle. He was helpless and angry.

"That's Taichi, the strongest reincarnator, the former hero of the Samsara Game. Even if it's really just a fragment, you can't take any chances."

Baiyan could no longer hear the rest of the words. He turned into ashes and disappeared in the palace.

Aizen didn't bother to even look at it from beginning to end, and he understood the other party's grievances. There was nothing wrong with the whole process, and he did his job diligently. The only mistake was arrogance and luck.

"Lord Aizen, I will report this matter to the Eyes of Truth. There is no problem with the Byakugan's handling, and we have found enough clues. If we follow the clues, it won't take long to find Taichi."

Another black mud surged and gathered into an eyeball again, and this eyeball was completely black.

"Yes, if you spend more time and manpower, you can always find clues, but don't forget that it costs a lot to lock down an innocent player in a camp. Even if you find him, you won't receive an invitation. How long do I have to wait before I know the full picture of this camp?" Aizen looked over with a smile, and when he saw his eyes froze, he raised his hand to stop him.

"You mean to say that we gave the order 'at all costs', so why would we be stingy? Then I want to ask you, is 'Taiyi' really among the thorns and roses?"

"At least one of them is there. The information from Sigong Huangguang and the messages sent back by the two judges all point to this. Do you think it's a coincidence?" Heiyan seemed more courageous and took the initiative to refute.

"There are no coincidences in the reincarnation game, but tell me, why are the players of Thorn Rose still clueless even after using causal tracing?"

"No, this can only remove the suspicion of these players."

"Then why wasn't Briar Rose included in the list? Or do you think Ulquiorra didn't die and chose to rebel?"

These words hit the core of the matter and made Heiyan completely dumbfounded.

Yes, the murderer will be wanted by the Judge, and his camp will be included in the list. This does not mean that he will be wiped out, but the Judge will be able to easily find players from this camp, and they will not escape his sight even in a closed world.

All players in the faction will become 'visible', and there is no need to predict or track them, you can find the murderer by following the clues.

So, inferring from the setting, Taiyi is definitely not a player of Thorn Rose, but more likely a cooperative relationship, which makes the difficulty increase sharply.

Looking for Taiyi hidden in the Thorn Rose and looking for the collaborator hidden in the Thorn Rose are two different concepts. You should know that except for that Sigong Huangguang, other players of the Thorn Rose have never heard of Taiyi.

This indirectly proves that the 'Taiyi' in the 'Wizard's Tower' is at least not the same person as the 'Taiyi' in the Thorn Rose.

"Ah, so you're also arrogant, optimistic, and even a little foolish." Aizen's words made the black ball shrink into a ball. Facing the fear emanating from it, the man smiled and waved his hand, "But I won't punish you. At least you have the courage to refute me. Keep looking. There shouldn't be too many players in this camp. It's best to find a player with permission and sneak in to take a look yourself."

Shinomiya Huangguang is dead, but the clue is not broken, and this clue is safer than the "Wizard Tower" itself. If possible, Aizen does not want to expand the scope of the attack.

"Yes, Your Excellency the Grand Inquisitor." Heiyan breathed a sigh of relief and knelt on the ground waiting for instructions.

"Find someone who's genuinely willing to cooperate, use him to infiltrate, and find out who the pioneer of 'Thorny Rose' is. If he's collaborating with 'Taiyi', he's probably not an ordinary player."

"clear."

"Don't be impatient, and don't alert the enemy. Since this is a cooperative relationship, Taiyi can terminate it at any time. If the only clue is lost, you will all be punished."

"I understand." Heiyan lowered his head. Of course he knew what the punishment was.

"Also, the investigation can focus on those female players. They could also be a breakthrough point. Remember, be stealthy, but not too slow."

"Didn't you clear them of suspicion?"

"No, it needs to be verified at least three times to be completely ruled out."

Heiyan took the order and retreated, leaving the palace in silence again. Aizen didn't pay attention to him. Instead, he lowered his head in thought, with various expressions changing on his face.

Countless possibilities are unfolding, countless plans are being prepared, and even countless futures are being deduced.

After an unknown amount of time, Aizen sighed softly.

"Taiyi hid well. Those idiots alarmed him. Soon we were in the light and he was in the dark. It's still unclear who the hunter is."

The sound echoed in the palace, and after a moment, a rather heroic voice was heard.

"Huh, sounds like you're nervous. How about just giving up the mission?"

"Please don't joke like that, Mr. Madara." Aizen replied casually, taking a step forward and standing by the window. "Birds can soar because they dare to jump off a cliff. I'm happy to challenge difficult tasks, but I haven't felt this excited and conflicted for a long time."

"You always like to say these incomprehensible things. Either you do it or you don't. Why do you need so many excuses?" A man wearing a red breastplate and black hair appeared behind him, his arms folded across his chest.

He both liked and disliked Aizen. He was a very smart man, but he liked to do strange things, such as cultivating a sense of companionship among the judges so that they would not be so cold-blooded and numb.

The swords of the reincarnation game are supposed to be numb, so what's the point of allowing the judge to have more emotions? And he, who is committed to promoting this matter, did not show any emotional fluctuations when his closest subordinate Ulquiorra fell.

Fake, all fake.

"The game has released a 'Reincarnation-level' trial mission, requiring the elimination of 'Taichi' and all players related to him. Judging from the difficulty alone, this is almost impossible to complete." Aizen repeated what everyone knew.

"No matter how difficult it is, it must be completed. This is the price of leaving the faction and becoming a judge." Madara didn't consider as much as Aizen did. He frowned and asked coldly, "Why don't you expand the search range and find traces of Him among other players?"

"It's simple. Taiyi's existence was eradicated at great cost to the Samsara game. Reviving his legend is not good for the game. There will always be some players willing to fall into depravity."

"Huh? The reason why the reincarnation game erased him is because he left the game? How is that possible?" Madara asked in confusion. This is very common in games, but there is a huge gap between wanting to do it and doing it.

Aizen was speechless, he just waved his hand, and the hall with blue tiles twisted and turned into an endless sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Humans, demons, intelligent machines, giants, even space battleships, all kinds of corpses stretched to the end of the horizon.

The blood was like an ocean, and the air was filled with blood-red raindrops.

At the highest point, stood a lonely figure.

He held a simple long sword in his hand, his scarlet cloak fluttering in the wind. Even without turning around, his back alone was enough to make people shudder.

Aizen stood in the distance. The Great Judge felt like an ant, as if he had traveled through time and space and was once again facing that figure.

Uchiha Madara next to him tensed every muscle. His understanding of 'Taiyi' was limited to a difficult target, a reincarnation who betrayed the game and forced his way back.

After experiencing the "mirage", he found that he was too naive and too simple.

This wasn't something that could be described as a difficult target; it was far beyond the player's concept. No wonder the reincarnation game had become...

"Everything is killed, everything is cut off, wherever the blade goes, everything is destroyed."

Aizen borrowed the "Mirror Flower and Water Moon" technique and no longer needed to answer the question of the other Grand Judge. He just slowly raised his hand and pointed into the distance.

"This is Taiyi."

Chapter 6 Pure Player (K)

Well, there have been some changes at the Outpost.

Yuki sat on a wooden chair, looking at the gradually darkening sky. In his memory, there was no distinction between day and night here.

Evolution? No, it looks more like revival. I remember when I first arrived here, it still looked like a battlefield.

He took a sip of beer. This was not the beer exchanged from the game. The boss said that some lucky flowers were added to it, which could slightly increase luck. Anyway, Yuki drank two bottles and didn't feel anything.

One point for one bottle, it can’t be fake.

He wandered around for a bit and saw that the commercial street in front of him had taken shape. After all, everyone had just ascended not long ago, and the teleportation fee of 100 points was too expensive. Even if they wanted to buy props or something, they could just send a representative. They could do some small business inside the outpost without rent and could also kill time.

Colorful parasols are lined up along the wide road. Players follow suit and add some consumable items to the raw materials exchanged in the game, which they can then use to exchange for points as extraordinary items.

Beer, coffee, barbecue, and all kinds of clothes. The extraordinary skills are all varied, some of which tend to be auxiliary types such as enchantment and weaving, which are very suitable for krypton gold.

There are also many players coming to shop. Since the exclusive space for each team is not that big, instead of staying at home, it is better to come out, order a cup of coffee, and rest lazily for a few days.

The frequency of Thorn Rose's missions is very high, with an average of one mission per week. Most people choose to relax after returning. Moreover, this kind of atmosphere always reminds people of the feeling before they became players.

Well, it’s the taste of everyday life.

Yuki took a breath of the air with the scent of wheat and nodded slightly. After two copies, he had a deep understanding of the reincarnation game and knew a lot of characteristics of other camps.

This kind of daily routine, or rather, ordinariness, is unique. Basically, all the players he knows are very busy.

The hunters are busy honing their skills and preparing for the next mission; the Aether particles will face another war after their return; even the relatively stable camps such as the Mechanical Faith and the War Orphans have endless things to do.

How to say it, the reincarnation game is their home, and participating in dungeons is their obligation. As for why they keep climbing up, I'm afraid most people can't answer it. It's just a habit. Even players who have just ascended will be pushed forward by habit.

"But the Thorn Roses are different. For various reasons, most of them are very resistant to the reincarnation game and are more accustomed to their previous lives."

Ordinary and extraordinary, past and present, daily life of youth and reincarnation game are all completely opposite, and for the ultimate plan, Yuki is trying his best to maintain this habit.

Just as I was thinking about it, Hayasaka Ai and a few girls appeared in my sight, arm in arm, a bit like they were discussing which cake shop to go to for a party after school.

When they saw Yuki, they gathered together and joked with each other, which made Hayasaka Ai's face blush slightly, and she was a little afraid to come over.

Rikka Takanashi, Mashiro Shiina, Eriri, the one with black hair is Haruka Morishima, right?

Yuuki felt the gazes that were either scrutinizing, immature, kind, or curious. He picked up his beer and shook it as a greeting, then pricked up his ears to listen to the discussion of the female high school students about him.

"Is this your boyfriend? He looks very ordinary."

"Eri, are you envious?"

"Morishima-senpai, please don't joke around." Eriri turned her head and glanced at Yuuki out of the corner of her eye. "He looks okay, but I don't see the sense of security that Hayasaka-san mentioned."

"Yeah, this guy is quite gentle. Oh, it turns out you're a big fan of older men!"

"What uncle? Yuki is a college student, not much older than us." Hayasaka suddenly became unhappy, even though she always felt that Yuki was ten years older than her.

"That's because I'm obsessed with age. That's right, adults are always more reliable in reincarnation games. Rikka, what are you looking at with such a stern face?"

The girl with the eyepatch stared at Yuki, not joining in the banter at all. She only rubbed her chin when asked, "I seem to have seen the abyss. This man is unfathomably strong."

"Okay, you say this to everyone you meet. Everyone, should we go over and say hello?" Haruka Morishima was graceful and had a bit of the feel of Mai Sakurajima.

"Forget it, Ai will be embarrassed again later, ahhh, stop tickling me, just go away."

Several people were making a mess, and Yuki put down the bottle of wine. He saw Hayasaka Ai being pushed, with a red face, hands behind her back, walking lightly towards him.

She was no longer the expressionless professional player, and her shyness and joy did not seem fake. For some reason, Yuki preferred Hayasaka Ai in this state.

You've only been a player for half a year, so you shouldn't change all the habits you've developed over the past decade and turn yourself into a cold and heartless strategy-grabbing machine.

"They're all good friends, why don't you invite them over to get to know each other?"

"Hmph, you're dreaming. Don't set your sights on Eriri and the others." Hayasaka Ai wrinkled her nose, pulled out a chair and sat down. It seemed that she knew very well the importance of being on guard against fire, theft and best friends.

"Don't be so defensive, I just want to get to know you."

"Naive? You don't have much resistance to high school girls, do you?"

In fact, I have no resistance to teachers, nurses, and policewomen.

Yuki complained quietly, but waved goodbye to Eriri and the others in a very gentlemanly manner. This elegance won him a lot of favor, but before he could appreciate the smiles of several famous characters, Hayasaka Ai's face appeared in front of him.

stare--

The blue eyes made Yuki feel a little guilty. Just as he was about to turn his head, his face was pressed again. Then he felt warmth and softness on his lips and heard screams in the distance.

"Ah, a bold hobby."

"She, she, she dares to do it on the street?"

Yuki blinked and couldn't help but laugh when he saw Shiina Mashiro and others fleeing in panic.

They had come this far and had faced countless bloody monsters, but they actually fled because of such a small matter. That kind of immaturity was rarely seen in other camps.

After all, they have not been in the game for long, and most people have not been infected by the dark side of the reincarnation game. Moreover, the Qingri world has its own characteristics, which are engraved in its bones.

By chance, Yuki saw a couple passing by. The girl was full of femininity, and the boy had a bright smile. They walked side by side, and the touch of their fingertips made each other turn their heads away.

Damn, Kuronuma Shoko, Kazehaya Shouta, you've become reincarnation players and you still want to make us anxious to death?

"Don't look around and don't think about random things." Hayasaka Ai parted her lips, her red face full of dissatisfaction. Who would think about the game while kissing?

"Sorry, this is a bad habit." Yuki saw a few people walking towards him from the other end of the commercial street, completely ignored them, and went straight up to them.

"Let me take over."

......

A bustling commercial street, a man and a woman kissing, this composition is very beautiful and very common in The Rose of Thorns. However, if this scene is placed in the bitter and vengeful world of the "end of the world", this beauty will seem out of place.

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, Zhang Jin, and Ichiye Zhiqiu stopped and did not go forward to disturb them. For some reason, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

They have investigated the player structure of Thorn Rose and found that the overall player structure is young. There are relatively few ambitious people like Sigong Huangguang. Besides, growing up in a world without supernatural powers, no matter how abnormal or abnormal they become, they cannot be compared with other factions.

The most prominent feature of this camp is "ordinariness", and at most some keywords such as immaturity can be added. According to research, this is closely related to the length of the copy.