How can my daily life of youth be a reincarnation game?

The masked man immediately guessed and said quickly, "Of course not. Chaos items like that are hard to come by."

"Let's get straight to the point. You've been hanging around these past few days just to wait for me?" Yuki's voice was cold, as if he didn't care about anything. "But you were too cautious. You waited for five days without changing the scene at all. You didn't even move the few plastic bottles next to the trash can."

He was here! He walked all over the site without my knowledge, and even the thermal imaging camera didn't work!

The masked man's scalp tingled. This person had obviously walked into the alley right under his nose, without leaving any clues or traces.

Is there something wrong with Shiratori's stupid personality?

Beside the masked man is a player who was a former criminal police officer. His characteristic is to draw portraits of unknown people and things based on his intuition. It is not very accurate, but he can "draw" certain characteristics.

Male, Japanese, aged between high school and college, not a threat in terms of strength.

'Except for the first point, the rest has nothing to do with it. Even the language is not Japanese, and there is a deadly threat!'

My brain was working at full speed under the tension. After a long time, I could only utter one word:

"Yes."

"What do you want?"

Uh......

The masked man couldn't answer. He couldn't say that our organization wants to recruit new players and if they don't obey, they will be killed. He was afraid that he would disappear without a trace before he could finish his words.

"We want to cooperate. With a leader as strong as you, that organization must be very powerful. If we join hands, we will be successful in both reality and the game!"

"Cooperation? Your initial goal should be to recruit or eliminate them. Also, I am not a leader."

Huh? He's not considered a leader?

The masked man tensed his muscles, but quickly sat down. Another excellent idea came to his mind:

It is impossible to recruit or eliminate them, but we can try to gather intelligence. For such a powerful and mysterious small organization, we need intelligence to judge whether it is a friend or an enemy.

"This guy must have changed his purpose. Players are very persistent in seeking intelligence. Very good, I will give you some right now."

Yuki tried hard to maintain his image as a master and waved his hand gently: "Do you know why we are chatting like a few ignorant newcomers?"

The chat content did show that he was a newcomer, but the use of fake signals to fish did not seem like a newcomer at all. This not only explained a question, but also made the masked man feel relieved.

It's better to be schemed against by such an old player than to be played around by a few newcomers.

"Because you want to attract powerful player organizations, well, maybe two organizations, and then choose a partner from them, but why don't you choose on the forum?"

Forum, what forum?

Yuki's mind was full of question marks, and faced with the doubts, he just shook his head dully.

"seeing is believing."

"He is indeed a strong person. There are indeed good and bad people there, and there is a lot of false information. He pretended to be a newbie to lure us out. Seeing is believing."

Damn, your reasons are more comprehensive than I thought.

"You have good judgement."

"Thank you for your compliment." The masked man placed his right hand on his chest and bowed gracefully.

"Yes, we encountered a difficult task called 'Shadow of the Golden Tree', where demigods killed each other for the only magic ring." Yuki recounted the background setting of the film in an indifferent tone.

"Demigod? An extremely difficult epic mission!" The masked man exclaimed, and then fell into doubt: "Then how did you ......"

"Don't you know that there is something that can pause the mission?" Yuki tilted his head slightly, revealing a chin as sharp as a knife and an axe. His skin was as white as jade. This face must be quite handsome.

"Please forgive my ignorance. At my level, I am not yet able to appreciate this magnificent view."

"You'll understand later." Yuki sighed softly, shook his head and said, "Do you want to know my evaluation of you?"

"Please speak frankly." The masked man sat up straight, like a corporate slave waiting for a job interview.

"Not worth mentioning. Your status in this player organization must be quite high. That's my evaluation."

Even though he was pointed at and scolded, the masked man did not seem angry at all. The 'shadow of the golden tree' sounded very scary and matched the other party's aura very well.

After gaining more intelligence, he became a little undecided. The other party's level was much higher than his. What if he got into trouble?

"My position is not high, but what you just described is beyond my authority. How about we send someone else?"

"I know you don't hold a high position and you hang out in a good circle, but you're still just an apprentice after all."

These words made the masked man's pupils shrink, and he felt that all the hidden props he had put so much effort into had become a joke.

There are many interpretations for an apprentice, but in his case, doesn't it just point out that he is a student of some aristocratic school?

"Is there a consortium behind you?"

Yuki said again, which made the masked man hesitate for a moment. He felt countless thoughts flashing in his mind, but finally nodded slightly.

"Yes, we are stronger than you think."

There is no need to hide anything. The other party will know more if he can hang out under your nose. You should show your sincerity at this time.

"That's only in reality. No, in reality, whoever I want to kill will die. The limitations of the game can be ignored for the strong." Yuki replied contemptuously and coldly. When the masked man blushed, he suddenly changed the subject:

"But there are also opportunities for cooperation, as long as we pass the test."

"How to test?"

"If you meet any one of us in the copy and survive, that person will be the contact person for our future cooperation." Yuki said no more and walked out of the tea room.

The masked man was stunned for a moment, and quickly chased after him, but he didn't dare to overtake the other party, so he shouted at the door: "How do you know it's one of you?"

As soon as the other party left, he had already started to test the other party. Although he couldn't figure out the other party's strength, he could let the arranged sniper launch an attack.

If it is fake, the other party will die. If it is real, the responsibility can be shirked by eliminating the sniper.

"Recite a poem, remember it." Yuki didn't stop, but walked forward all the way to the depths of the alley, and in an arrogant voice, he shook his head and recited:

"When the sea ends, the sky becomes the shore; when the mountain reaches its peak, I am the peak."

"I am Taiyi."

After the conversation was over, everyone dispersed.

Just like entering a reincarnation game, the figure disappeared cleanly and neatly dozens of meters away. All the detection equipment he had set up failed, and even completely disappeared from his perception.

Space travel???

The masked man found it difficult to understand this power. He put down the communicator hidden behind him and stayed there for a long time, repeating the poem over and over again.

"When the sea ends, the sky becomes the shore; when the mountain reaches its peak, I am the peak."

Domineering and heroic, this is the height that top players should strive for, which is really desirable.

There is no need to test it. The mere fact of disappearing in an instant has already surpassed the extraordinary level, and is even comparable to entering the copy of the reincarnation game. This is a rule, a rule beyond cognition.

The organization's investigation was wrong, as some players had already reached a higher level. But this was normal. They came and went without a trace, so how could a mere consortium discover them?

You can only know if someone wants you to know. If they don’t want you to know, everyone will die.

He quickly compared himself with the strongest person in the organization and found that there was no comparison at all. He had never tried the strength, but the level was simply worlds apart. Those people were still immersed in luxury cars and beauties, what were they doing?

Of course, he also thought about the possibility that the other party might be trying to scare him, but there are some things that cannot be tried because if you try, you will die.

"It's lamentable, respectable, and terrifying. So what was my original mission?" He raised his hand and took off the mask, revealing a fair and handsome young face with narrow eyes and shoulder-length hair.

My face felt a little confused and a little longing. The huge amount of information made my brain feel a little swollen. I quickly found a chair to sit down and recall it carefully.

Jingle Bell.

At this moment, the cell phone rang, and he quickly put his face serious and put it to his ear.

"Sir, I'm Tsubaki."

"How's the situation? You should have made contact with that small group." A deep male voice came from the phone.

“We contacted them, but they had no intention of cooperating.”

"Did you solve it?"

"No, or rather, I couldn't solve it, but I got more important information."

Chun briefly described the conversation just now, and there was a long silence on the phone, as if the deep male voice was also a little confused and dizzy by the huge amount of information.

The strong man in white, Taiyi, an epic mission of super difficulty, a prop to pause the mission, and what is even more terrifying is that the person he sent was exposed at a glance.

Wait a minute, weren't they recruiting a group of new players with great potential? Why did they bring out such a huge monster?

"You...won't be fooled."

"The possibility is extremely small. I can sense how powerful the other party is, and he has indeed concealed all my perceptions." Chun also felt that he should give it a try, but the other party's momentum was too strong, and he would really die if he tried rashly.

There was no loophole in the logic, and it was not worth dying for a piece of information. However, in order to cover up his cowardice, he said:

"Since they dare to fish, they must be confident that they can escape any danger. My life is not important, but I am afraid of getting into trouble."

There was still silence on the other end of the phone, and the man felt that it was too unrealistic to ask his subordinates to risk their lives to test it.

"You did a great job. If the information is true, then our entire plan will be overturned. I didn't expect that there are still players who have come forward."

"Yes, this kind of power has surpassed the rules of reality and cannot be verified."

"Okay, then enter it into the database as Class A intelligence. Investigate this Taiyi. You will handle this matter. You can mobilize all resources in reality and the reincarnation game."

Since they are looking for Chun, of course he has to do it, even though it may be very dangerous.

"I understand." Chun didn't dare to say more, hung up the phone, and dialed another number.

"Shiratori, I will quickly transfer the information to all members of 'Daytime' and ask them to investigate this Taichi. Also--"

"Search entry and exit records and investigate all foreigners in Neon. Remember, be careful not to cause them displeasure."

"Well, this is a lot of work. I still have to prepare for the fourth dungeon myself." A frivolous male voice and several women's unbridled laughter came from the phone. "And the players who fought with you a few days ago also need to be checked. This is difficult to do."

"It's difficult but we have to do it." Chun showed contempt. This companion who had obtained extraordinary power and could sleep with ten women at night was not even as good as a stink bug compared to him.

After hanging up the phone, the boy picked up the teacup, looked into the dark alley, and repeated the poem in his mind.

Snapped.

The teacup smashed back onto the table and he suddenly stood up, feeling that every cell in his body was filled with strength. He couldn't wait to enter the next copy.

I am the peak when I reach the top of the mountain.

This is the true value of the reincarnation game!

PS: I took my kids out to play today, so I updated first.

Devil's Hospital: Chapter 1 The Actual Show Begins

The soft light shone into his eyes, his nose moved slightly, and Yuki smelled a pungent smell of disinfectant.

here we go?

After a moment of trance, he sat up instantly, glanced around quickly, and found that he had just been lying on the hospital bed.

This is a single ward. A bit of moonlight shines in through the narrow window. There is a fruit basket on the table next to it and an empty chair in front of the window. Apart from that, there is no other person in sight.

Hospital? Oh yes, this instance is called the Devil's Hospital.

Being an old player does have its advantages. At least you won't be confused after entering the dungeon. But when he recalled the moment just now, he slowly wiped his face again.

"That masked man is a veteran player who has played at least four dungeons, and most likely possesses extraordinary power."

Although there was a difference of two levels, Yuki was not afraid. The whole meeting had been planned long ago. As soon as the other party noticed the flaw, he immediately slipped away and hid in the dungeon.

When players receive regular missions, they will not be dragged into random battles, but it is not easy to kill yourself in reality.

Not only that, he had a back-up plan for every sentence he said, for example, he deliberately said "apprentice". If someone guessed wrong, he would immediately follow up with "Everyone in front of me is an apprentice" to maintain his composure.

"When the sea ends, the sky becomes the shore; when you climb to the top of the mountain, I am the peak." Yuki chanted to the air and immediately laughed out loud.

Hahaha, I'm really smart. I'll investigate slowly. Maybe I can scare you again in the future.

Don’t you like to take people as dogs? Is one Tyrannosaurus Rex enough?