The time to strengthen magic is almost up, who wants to talk nonsense with you?

"Hey, hey, hey, players don't even chat with each other when they meet?"

Jack tilted his head and immediately hid back under the skeleton. In his memory, Yuki was the strongest veteran player and would never fight him head-on. He controlled the skeleton giant to escape from the taunting.

With two hearts in one body, it is obvious that the tyrant's characteristics cannot hold back hatred, and Jack's choice is impeccable, as far as the number of demons slaughtered is concerned.

Yuuki is ten times more powerful than a tyrant.

woo-

The giant hand came towards him like a wall, but when Yuki saw him, he had already expected that the step forward was just a feint, so he dove to the side in advance.

boom! !

The giant palm swept away everything within ten meters, and the impact made Yuki roll twice on the ground. After bouncing up, he killed two nurses and continued to apply the buff. Looking back, he saw another giant palm coming from the front.

One in front and one behind, as if trying to slap a nasty mosquito to death.

Good judgment, knowing that I am the biggest threat, but you may not know -

"He's better than me."

The wind pressure lifted the black hair, and a figure appeared in the air.

A battle is not an arena, and the mission objectives can be changed at any time. The tyrant appeared on the ceiling with a flash step, chewed with his mouth, stepped on the chandelier, put the two pistols together, and the eyes under the gas mask also emitted blue light.

The muzzle is focused, and the preparation time for this shot is very long. It hovers in the air and enlarges, like a huge target.

But the skeleton giant had already focused all its attention on Yuki, and by the time it reacted it was already too late.

Beam bullet.

A crimson ray of light remained in the air, and as the muzzle turned, it cut through everything that stood in its way.

The shelf was cut off, and the cut had a lava-like texture. The skeleton giant also paused for a moment, and its forearm, which was about to close, separated from its body.

He was only a few meters away from beating Yuki into a pulp, but the giant didn't care about him. The muzzle of the gun in the tyrant's hand gathered red light again, and the second shot seemed to be trying to cut the giant's body.

"Don't even think about it!"

Jack suddenly appeared at the giant's waist, holding the knife in both hands and aiming at the tyrant in the air, obviously wanting to force the man back. But before this chaos item could release the wind blade, a black shadow shot out from a distance.

Extreme speed.

Like an arrow shot from a bow, the bright blade flew straight to Jack's forehead, causing him to instinctively shrink back into the giant's body.

Hey.

Yuki stepped on the human skin carpet with his feet, watching the changing faces without stopping, and quietly wiping across his face.

Ahhhhh——

The wailing shockwave spread, but failed to hit the fast-moving Yuki.

"Shoot me!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

The crimson beam of light flashed up and down, shooting close to Yuki's back. Its penetrating power was obviously greater than that of the long sword, and it blasted black round holes in the steel-hard human-skin carpet.

This gun is not fired randomly, it is a bit like a game of whack-a-mole. Yuki is following the movement of the black shadow under the carpet, using the penetrating power of the beam bullet to hold on to it.

The mental shock chased Yuuki, Yuuki chased the demon core, and the beams in the air followed one after another, forming a logical closed loop.

Three seconds later, the skeleton giant began to roll, and Yuki gritted his teeth as he felt the ground rising and falling beneath his feet.

It cannot stop. Once it stops, it will be hit by the mental shock on the spot or die at the hands of its teammates, and there are not many areas where it can dodge.

The battle was measured in seconds. Two seconds later, Yuki stepped on the giant's neck and saw the black shadow finally stopped at the back of the head in front of him.

Before Jack could say two words, he was chased all over the place by the two men. He could feel the weakness of the skeleton giant. His severed arm had not grown back yet. He regretted not breaking free from the ridicule in advance.

But he hated the black-haired boy so much. He was the boss of the gym, but was treated like a chicken by a boy. He wanted to kill him if he had the chance.

"You must die!"

thump—

The giant stuck his severed hand to the ground and raised his body. At the same time, wrinkles appeared on the human skin carpet, just like the flesh on the back of a fat man's neck.

This blocked Yuki's charge route. Looking at the dozen or so painful faces opening their mouths at the same time, a chill ran down his spine.

Even if he had resistance to demonic possession, this roar would surely scare him to death, and that thick black shadow had already stalked over from under the carpet.

Yuki could remain still and let the tyrant shoot him to death, since the time for the demon's possession was almost up anyway, and without these eyes, there would be no next chance.

"But we all perish together—"

"You deserve it!?"

The mask split open, revealing Yuki's mouth, which was holding a purple crystal bottle with half liquid left.

Gurgling.

He drank the Serenity Drops in one breath. This Chaos Item was as difficult to control as the Chainsword, and the amount to be taken depended entirely on experience.

Excessive drinking solidified his mind and body, making him as motionless as the monster of that year, but a moment later, the shrill scream woke him up again.

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

The horrific mental shock, hatred, fear, rage and other negative states were all superimposed, and even dispersed the gray mist on Yuki's body. Taking advantage of this time, Jack jumped out of the carpet like a dolphin, and slashed at Yuki's neck with a bright machete.

call out!

The beam of light brushed past Yuuki's shoulder. Of course, the tyrant couldn't shoot him to death, and this "holding back" made Jack, who was well prepared, tilt his head slightly, and only a charred round hole was blasted in his chest.

it is as expected.

After slashing with the sword, he was about to dive back into the giant's body, but the hideous smile on his face quickly froze.

Hey.

His hand was held tightly, and at the same time, a bright cold light flashed in his eyes.

Player Yuki is killing like crazy!

Chapter 26 Qualitative Change (First Update)

Click, click.

The bones were scattered all over the ground, and the head with wide-open eyes rolled far away. Yuki leaned on the sword with one hand, bent over and gasping for breath, leaving the remaining demons to the tyrant to deal with.

The effect of the conceptual costume has passed, and this is not a side effect of the chainsaw sword. Human physical strength is not infinite. When the main problem is solved, fatigue suddenly surges up.

Finally got it done.

He slowly raised his head, and all he saw was a sea of ​​blood and corpses. The corpses of hundreds of demons filled the entire floor.

The wall panels were shattered, the ground was full of cracks, a pile of bones formed a small hill, and he was leaning on the top of the hill with his sword.

'It's a truly stunning sight.'

Although my body is tired, the pleasure brought by killing fills my heart. The battle just now fully interprets the concept of the costume. It feels great to transform into a killing machine.

“Conceptual ceremonies have limitations, but you can use your brain to turn these limitations into reality.”

Just like the "hesitation means defeat" that killed Thomas, the concept suit is not omnipotent. If it is a demon in normal state, how could it be possible to achieve a killing spree within ten seconds.

But with the cooperation of his teammates, decisive shots, and the crucial weakening, he can fully demonstrate the concept.

It's a pity that this still has limitations. The time for the demon's possession has come first, and the drops of tranquility can only reduce the side effects but cannot prolong the time.

If Jack's observation skills are careful enough and he chooses to fight a protracted war, the outcome is still unpredictable.

"It was a near miss, just fine. Also, thank you very much."

Yuki picked up the machete and turned his head away without looking at it carefully.

A girl in a floral dress was standing outside the hole, staring at him without blinking. Yuki thought for a moment, drew his knife, and walked towards him.

Shiina Hiwa instinctively took a half step back. In her eyes, the visual impact was too strong.

A man covered in blood with red eyes was walking towards them with a knife in his hand. He was approaching on a mountain of bones and a sea of ​​corpses. Anyone would be scared and step back.

Yuuki stopped, a hint of disappointment flashed across his eyes, and he smiled as gently as possible: "Well done, Hiyori."

Her task was no easier than slaying demons with a knife; she was skillful and had a perfect grasp of timing.

If the weakening is too slow, Yuki won't be able to snowball. If the weakening is too fast, the operator will notice something is wrong and retreat immediately.

This speed was just right. It not only killed hundreds of puppets, but also frightened the enemy. It did not exceed Yuki's physical strength limit, and joy turned into sorrow.

"I just did some behind-the-scenes work. The key is that you and Mr. Tyrant are very powerful." Shiina Hiyori pursed his lips and lowered his head modestly.

"You are the premise, and we are the result." Yuki waved his hand gently, not denying the other party's value. "In the reincarnation game, every player has a meaning of existence. The key lies in whether they can do their part well."

"Okay, stop bragging about your business."

The Tyrant rushed over after dealing with the remaining demons. His voice was weak, as if he had been up all night for several days, but his tone was relaxed, no longer as tense as before.

This battle made him and Yuki completely trust each other. The details of the battle cannot be concealed by acting skills, not even by an Oscar winner.

"Is this a show of strength?" The tyrant spread out his hands and, after taking off his disguise, he looked much more cheerful than before.

"It's a bit vulgar, but I guess so. Even if Hint Six exists, we don't have to be on guard against each other. Let's beat this dungeon together."

The two held hands tightly, and at this time Yuki pulled Hiyori's hand over and covered the back of her hand, indicating that she also had a share of the credit.

"Clean up the battlefield, restore your strength, search for details, and let's kill everyone in this devil hospital!"

This battle was long and short, but it turned the desperate situation around, and because of the punishment of prompt five, the effect was surprisingly good.

First, most of the puppets in the Demon Hospital were killed by them, and the remaining ones fled in all directions. The foundation of the hospital was shaken.

Dean Fuchuan must be confused. At least he won't dare to launch a strong attack in the short term until he figures out why the demons have been weakened.

Secondly, the three of them reset the number of times they had gone astray, and Tip Five, the sword hanging over their heads, was finally removed. If it hadn't been on the preset battlefield, this punishment would have been fatal.

The player's biggest trump card is the elevator room, a safe house protected by system rules. Apart from anything else, even on the abnormal ninth floor, the endless demons are enough to be fatal.

At that time, the abnormal and normal floors had not yet intersected, and the patients in the entire hospital were like external power sources, continuously inputting energy to attract demons from the subspace.

But the premise for this war has already been guaranteed, that is, the two floors intersect, forcing the opponent to use a limited number of puppets and then weakening them, so that the player is qualified to fight.

Now that you are qualified, go ahead and complete the dungeon.

......

"We have turned down the tap. If resentment is compared to energy, the amount provided by patients is no longer enough."

"It's like asking the dean to unplug the external power supply and use the cards in his hand to fight us. According to the principles of the copy, he will definitely retreat after a certain critical point."

"It's possible that the energy that drives the puppets comes from it, so there are differences in strength, but I think there is another possibility."

"Without medical staff, there would be no Demon Hospital. Without the Demon Hospital, there would be no copy. Therefore, whether to retreat or not is not up to the subjective will of the dean."

"The last thing is a hidden danger. The demon has connected to the player's head. Will it slowly learn about our background?"

Yuki leaned against the wall, analyzing the patterns in a dreamy manner while stuffing something like a compressed biscuit into his mouth. He would leave the search for details to Shiina Hiyori. He and the Tyrant had to find a way to recover their strength.

He muttered to himself without expecting an answer, and even the tyrant couldn't hear clearly, he just turned his waist, and Yuuki closed his mouth while chewing.

The compressed biscuits tasted so bad that his mind was confused, but he couldn't bear to spit them out, so he took out the water bottle and took a sip.

The reason is simple. This thing is also a chaos item that can quickly restore physical strength. This is not a coincidence, but just like the Tranquil Drops, the tyrant must have this item.

After building mutual trust, the two of them opened up to each other.

His twin guns were extraordinary level (level 4) weapons, their function was to absorb energy and fire bullets. Without them, one would have kidney deficiency after a battle, and the source was no coincidence.

"Player forum?"

Yuki remembered what the masked man said. He was afraid of being exposed, so he deliberately used the excuse of "seeing is believing" to fool him. It turns out that such a thing really exists.

That's right, players are fundamentally different from ordinary people. If they use a communication method like Line, not to mention it's too LOW, they will be completely monitored by those consortiums, and the reincarnation game will become a way for them to work.

This is not possible. Yuki has long discovered that the purpose of this game is impure and it encourages players to kill each other.

"I see. I was wondering how Li Dan's Deathstroke Revolver and Distorted Kaleidoscope could work together. If it was just a lottery or plunder, this luck would be too good."

A series of mysteries were solved. It had nothing to do with luck, but was the result of the player's deliberate matching of Pi. It was actually thanks to Senior Mai's good luck that he had solved the problem. Otherwise, the combination of the chainsaw sword and the demonic possession would have killed him.

"You mean, after the second copy, the forum permissions will be unlocked, and we can go in to exchange information and items?"

The tyrant squatting next to him turned his head with a strange look on his face, thinking that this couldn't really be a player from the dungeon, what kind of monster that must be.

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