Chapter 405: How to Own Five Buildings

Mid-season viewing pool.

At the big screen, the host was commentating nervously and quickly: "We can now see that the situation on the field is quite tight, the killer sequence has adopted the tactic of multiple pinning, from the beginning of the match to now, the killer sequence has basically kept more than two players to pin the Deer Hunter's Joker, it seems that they are still quite afraid of the Joker's skill weapon, the Soul Crusher. "

"So far, with constant skill interruptions, the clown player has not managed to make a single Soul Crusher skill."

The host, with his eyes glued to the screen, raised his voice: "The Killer Sequence has switched defenses! They've switched the Joker's defenders to Invincible and Spades, the most powerful and popular duo in the entire mid-season tournament, and they're ready to take the Joker away this time!

"But with sixty-three life points left, the Joker is the Deerhunter with the highest life points on the field, and while the entire killer sequence is pounding the Joker, the entire Deerhunter team is frantically defending back against the Joker, taking most of the pressure in the line of fire for the Joker."

"In a rare imitation of Russell Cemetery, who forfeited last year's match, the Killer Sequence took to the field and let off a double shot, forgoing the single-pair match and going straight to the team match, most likely as a tactical move to preserve the immunity of their own team members for the team match."

"After all, a player's immunity can only be used once in a tournament, not in a team match after a single-pair match, but in this trend of chasing star players, it still takes courage for the Reverse God to do such a tactical command that focuses on team matches."

"The crowd will prefer the star player in a one-two event to play, and such a straightforward abandonment is likely to hurt popularity, a good counter-example to the high win rate and low popularity that Russell Cemetery sustained throughout the mid-season last year."

"Spectators, both winning and losing, would prefer to see a star player killed or injured in a match than a match with a full house, which is much more enjoyable to watch and can instantly lead to an efficient doubling or dropping of the betting pool."

"The reason the stakes pool for the Deer Hunter continues to be high this year is that the Joker player's skill of ignoring the efficacy of the Death Free Gold Medal and being able to just shatter souls brings considerable spectacle and excitement."

"In this final game heading into the intense playoffs, the Killer Sequence has chosen to put all their chips on the corps, and in this touch-and-go situation, whether or not the Reverse Gods and Spades can pull off a kill on the Joker could determine the direction of the Killer Sequence's entire playoff run!"

The host's eyes barely rolled as he looked at the big screen before he shouted violently, "The Reverse God has moved!"

Inside the big screen.

Within the yellow sand, the god of reversal and Spades encircle Daniel, his eyes coldly backhanding his heavy sword and Spades calmly drawing his whip, the two of them blocking all of Daniel's movement points and striking hard at Daniel in the middle.

[System Alert: Player Daniel's life value has dropped to 33.]

The announcer shouted excitedly, "Beautiful! Both attacks didn't miss, and it's a success! The clown's life was cut straight to half!"

Daniel was knocked straight into the dune, he was hit and bounced straight into the sand, his face mask covered in blood, a nervous gasping low laugh coming from underneath it, he opened his arm which had been hit until it was broken, a green sniper rifle appeared in his hand, the muzzle swirling and coalescing with points of light.

"Joker starts to build up his Soul Shattering Gun again, will he succeed this time?" The host looked closely at the big screen, "If he succeeds this time, he will be able to shatter the soul of one of the top players or tacticians of the Slayer Sequence directly, which will basically decide the fate of the Slayer Sequence in the playoffs."

Spades indifferently raises his hand and flings his whip far over, slamming it like a lizard's tail at the gun in Daniel's hand, which has fallen to the ground.

At the moment of impact, Cen Buming emerged from the sand in front of Daniel, who dropped to one knee and caught Spades' whip with one hand, sinking half a metre deep into the sand from the force of the blow.

Cen Buming's other hand was on the ground as he slowly raised his eyes to look at the Reverse God and Spades.

[System Alert: Player (Buming's Executioner) uses Personal Skill (Water Well)]

[This skill holds a prisoner identified by the player at the bottom of a well and tortures them day and night in the darkness of the well without seeing the light of day until the prisoner is raised by the executioner and executed by the well, no prisoner may escape, Judgment skill, no time limit].

The ring on Cen Buming's middle finger flickers with an unearthly black sheen that flows over it, a black sheen that spreads rapidly around the ring in a well of circular blackness.

The entire sand beneath the feet of the Reverse God and Spades sank, and a deep, bottomless well appeared, sending them both plummeting straight down with a double thud.

Dark waves of water rippled in the well, and an eerie hissing sound came from the bottom.

"It's the Executioner's Water Well skill!" The host roared, "The situation has changed once again!"

"According to the public information available, we can know that the well is a binding skill that restricts movement and has the effect of lowering mental value, and that players who enter the Executioner's well either die and abandon the game or are tortured by the darkness in the well to reduce their mental value to zero and turn into monsters. monsters."

"The Executioner had never used this skill before this year, and this year he's opened it up big time and made it shine on the mid-season circuit! Popularity soared all the way to fifth!"

"Last year's Spades player suffered a near-death experience with such skills from Russell's rookie player, and the Executioner's skills are clearly a step up from last year's Russell Cemetery rookie player, so I wonder if the Spades player can hold his own!"

Daniel, wearing a clown mask, staggers towards the well, his masked smile twisted wide, his green sniper rifle pointed at the water, and just as he is about to fire, Cen Buming is next to him, squeezing the muzzle.

Daniel raised an eyebrow and looked over as Cen Buming stared out at the water, "Wait."

The host froze: "...... With both the Killer Sequence Ace and Tactician trapped and the Joker free to move, the situation now favours the Deer Hunter across the board, but for some reason, the Executioner has stopped the Joker from unleashing his skills, what is he waiting for?"

"Could it be that ......" the presenter's eyes widened in shock, "the executioner didn't want to kill his former tactician, so he was waiting for him to come out from among the wells?!"

"Are the Executioners trying to poach the Reverse God back to the Deerhunters before next season?!"

"It's not clear exactly how the water well is judged, but so far no contestant has ever made it out of the water well of a living executioner ......" the host quickly dismissed himself again in confusion, "Or maybe the executioner is Waiting for the well to kill the Reverse God and Spades ?"

A hand reached out above the water, and this hand opened, and the heavy sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, and with a thunderous twist of 360 degrees in the middle of the well, all the dark water of the well was swept out of the mouth of the well by the heavy sword, revealing the hideous monsters hissing at the bottom of the well, and Spades and the Reverse God with their wet hair standing side by side with their dangling whips over the mountainous bodies of these monsters.

The Reverse God looked up and locked eyes with Cen Buming, who was standing tall at the well.

"At my place." Cen Buming gazed deeply at the Reverse God, "Brother you will never be a prisoner, the well cannot trap you."

Without a word, he swung his sword down at Cen Buming with a steely gaze, who leaned back to avoid it and released his right hand from the muzzle of the Joker's gun, ordering coldly, "Kill Spades."

Cen Buming raises his left hand upwards and the line of water in the well instantly rises, flooding the bottom of the well with a slightly puzzled Spades who cannot climb up.

Daniel lazily said OK and raised his gun without hesitation to pull the trigger. The god next to him flinched and drew his sword to interrupt Daniel's skill, but Cen Buming's ringed hand held the side of his heavy sword in a firm grip.

The Reverse God's gaze froze and his shoulder lashed out, forcing the heavy sword out of Cen Buming's grasp.

As the heavy sword was forcibly drawn by the Reverse God, the blade grazed the finger ring with a stinging fire.

Cen Buming looked at the Reverse God with cold eyes and raised his hand and forked his tiger to strike quickly at the Reverse God's neck, "Brother."

"Isn't it basic etiquette that you taught me to keep quiet and not interrupt the executioner during the execution? How did you forget that yourself?"

The Reverse God ducked low to avoid Cen Buming's incoming eagle claws, his heavy sword pulled out and fell into the sand, he side-stepped and gritted his teeth and kicked the end of his heavy sword hard into the sand.

The heavy sword was kicked by the Reverse God driving his whole body into a straight upward slanting spin, slicing a glittering arc through the air at Daniel's hand who was squinting excitedly at the well and aiming at it!

"Fool you oh." Daniel cocked his head to avoid the blade of Reverse God's heavy sword as he drew back the gun aimed at the water well and aimed it at Reverse God with a smirk, "How could I be so obedient as to say I'd kill whoever I wanted?"

"Naturally it's more fun for me to kill whoever you don't let me, don't you think so President?"

Daniel pulled the trigger and a green bullet rushed out of the chamber and headed straight for the Reverse God's face.

Cen Buming's pupils flinched and he rushed up to interrupt the bullet that was fired at the Reverse God, whose expression remained unchanged, even wearing his usual, breezy smile.

The smile irritated Daniel inexplicably and he frowned.

He had never been so unbelievably overpowered in a match before, and hadn't fired a single bullet in the second half of the game.

--It was as if, at this moment, the Reverse God had foreseen this as a bullet aimed at him.

And Cen Buming would run over to block the same for him.

But he won't let anyone die on a field with him in it, and that sense of absolute certainty can almost come through the eyes of the Reverse God with unshakable determination, regaling the mind.

This feeling of having pre-judged everything is ...... unpleasant.

The Reverse God's blade slashed empty across Daniel's neck and continued spinning away with barely a pause, as if he hadn't been aiming for Daniel in the first place, and the Reverse God quickly lowered his head to let the heavy sword spin over his shoulder in another half-circle.

The wind from the speedy rotation of the heavy sword whipped the Reverse God's hair, covering his face so that his eyes could not be seen, only a slight smile could be seen at the corners of his mouth.

Then a second before the bullet was about to strike Cen Buming, the blade of the heavy sword, which had been turned from the left shoulder of the Reverse God, hit the green bullet in the air with a deafening, metallic clang.

The bullet was sliced in half by the heavy sword and fell to the sand.

After slicing the bullet, the Reverse God's spinning heavy sword didn't stop there, but slashed wildly all the way through, slicing hard right into Cen Buming's chest cavity and pinning him to the sand.

Cen Buming gripped the heavy sword, blood flowing from his chest where it had been driven into him, while he looked deadly, reluctantly at the reverse god who had decapitated him.

With blood on his face, the Reverse God lowered his eyes and whispered, "Rest well for now, senior brother."

[System Alert: Player (Judge Against God) has killed player (Buming's Executioner)]

There was a one dimensional minute long silence in the viewing pool as the host looked at the big screen in near dumbfounded silence, taking a few moments to respond to the commentary, his voice stumbling a little: "Jedi, Jedi comeback!"

"A double kill for the Reverse God! He decapitated the Soul Crusher's bullet for one of Joker's fifteen minute skill CDs and killed the Deer Hunter's Tactician at the same time!"

The presenter's voice shook with excitement as he narrated, "All along, we thought it was the presence of the Reverse God that limited the Executioner's play, but now it seems that in the Deer Hunter also limited his play to a considerable extent."

"Never before have we seen such an aggressive side to the Reverse God."

"That heavy sword is just, just ......" the host racked his brain trying to find a key word to describe the weapon, "The attack determination is outrageous! It cut through the Soul Crusher's bullets! You know Spades' bone whip is the strongest weapon known to do that, and it doesn't even do that!"

"Judging by the result of this game, the transfer of the Reverse God turned out to be favorable for both sides, I just wonder why he changed his name, was it to fit the style of the killer sequence that's why he changed his name to [Reverse Cross Cultist] ......"

The Reverse God looked over his shoulder at the fleeing Daniel, who drew his heavy sword and said with a kind smile, "Minors should be less likely to play with dangerous heavy equipment."

[System Alert: Player (Judge Against God) has killed player (Joker)]

The well that had trapped Spades disappeared and the man, completely drenched, looked at the Reverse God with the same indifferent look, "Is it over?"

"Well, pretty much." The Reverse God looked at him and smiled up, "But the main event of the day is not this side."

Spades paused, sweeping away his previous careless posture, straightening his back and looking straight at the Reverse God with his eyes, "So can we go over there?"

Against the Gods: "......"

Which team are you actually a member of.

A month ago, the office of the killer sequence.

The Reverse God leaned back on the sofa, tapping a piece of paper in his hand, eyes half-closed, muttering to himself, "Forty-one years old, that's tough, that's almost like going down in person, totally blatant cheating in werewolf... ..."

"What Bai Liu ?" Spades, who was crouched next to the couch, suddenly spoke up, startling the Reverse God, "Aren't you training with the rest of the team in the play pool?!"

"I got away." Spades shook his head and looked straight at the Reverse God with both eyes as he continued to press the question, "What Bai Liu ?"

Against the Gods: "......"

It's also the first time I've seen someone who can justify skipping a training session like that.

"...... I do need your help too if I'm going to interfere with this." The Reverse God sighed hopelessly, "It's just that there's a big bad guy who wants to target Bai Liu, so I'm playing a game with him and trying to win him, but we have a mutual agreement not to actively interfere in Bai Liu's affairs, and can only influence him with the cards I hold."

"But the big bad guy exploited the game and cheated by adjusting the world line, forcing an ordinary person into the game and then going so far out of his way that he had to actively summon him to win, and in doing so managed to interfere with Bai Liu's affairs."

Spades nodded in a lofty manner, as if he had figured it out, and then as soon as he spoke, he said, "Then kill him."

"No." The Reverse God's eyes grew deep, "All he seeks is Bai Liu to kill him himself and become the next him."

Spades frowns and asks seriously in return, "Is he sick?"

The Reverse God didn't hold back a spurt of laughter, then sighed quietly, "...... Neither is his quest to be able to find the most valuable version of himself in the countless world lines of nothingness, and then have him replace himself."

"Just ......" whispered the Reverse God as he collapsed on the couch, covering his eyes with the paper on which the prophecy was written, and looking Buming, "the evil god's worthy standard for the soul is pain, not desire or evil. "

"But he himself could only create evil and desire, so the successors he was drawn to were always ill-suited and full of black hole-like desires and evil, just like himself."

"He is tired of inferior and unsound souls in this condition; such fallen souls are incapable of becoming evil gods and will soon be alienated into monsters, yet very few souls can withstand the temptation of his evil and lust without falling."

"Every man has his evil side, and he symbolises unspeakable evil and desire itself, which makes all souls seem like a commodity at hand before him."

"This made him wish more and more to find a soul like a man, with great desires, but who would never fall for them to take the place of his gods."

"In this world line, he finally found it, and that person is Bai Liu ."

"So he will keep on torturing Bai Liu, using the pain to refine Bai Liu's soul, to give Bai Liu value, to test whether Bai Liu can stand the test of desire and to keep on stimulating the desire in Bai Liu's heart until the desire in Bai Liu's heart is strong enough to replace him."

"He didn't want to be an evil god a long time ago, it's just that an unnameable being like an evil god is the individual whose desires and evil are the strongest in the collection of all world lines in the universe, and no one can replace him."

Spades was quiet for a moment: "And did he ask Bai Liu if he wanted to become an evil god?"

The Reverse God was stunned.

Spades looked calmly at the Reverse God, "If Bai Liu doesn't want to, then kill him."

"If Bai Liu can't kill him, I'll kill him."

The Reverse God was quiet for a moment and laughed out lightly, "You guy, I finally understand why Bai Liu can't do anything with you ...... I heard Hua Ganzhong and I said that you're so eager to compensate Bai Liu for a Reverse Cross that it's driving him crazy to grind."

"Do you know why I changed my name to [Reverse Cross Cultists]?" The Reverse God changed the subject abruptly.

Spades thought for a moment and said bluntly, "What does it matter to me if you change your name?"

Against the Gods: "......"

It's not easy for Bai Liu to put up with this guy.

"Does my reverse cross mean reverse cross." The Reverse God sat up, he casually drew a marker and drew a reverse cross on a piece of paper, then turned the paper into a square cross and looked to Spades with a smile, "My reverse cross means to reverse the cross."

"I have a skill that I haven't used in a long time. It's called [Worldline Overlap] and it's probably slightly less useful ......"

The Reverse God lowered his eyes in silence before speaking in a daze, "After all, the man who transferred this skill to me to inherit before he died, I can barely remember what he looked like ......"

"Over six hundred world lines, that's a long time ......"

"So your cooperation is needed." The Reverse God quickly returned to his senses as he looked to Spades, "I can't go against the rules of the game of werewolf killing and intentionally interfere with Bai Liu, to create the feeling of surprise, like the other side."

"That is, you carved out a spatial rift, I happened to activate the skill, and then I briefly overlapped Bai Liu's game world line with ours, which allowed us to briefly dash through."

"The skill only lasts for about six or seven minutes in that part of the dimension where the world lines overlap, and now that I haven't had it for a long time, it must be even lower, hitting the three or four minute mark."

Spades looked at the gods: "What do you want me to do?"

"Coordinates are required for this skill to work." The Reverse God smirked and held up his marker, "If you're really keen to give Bai Liu a Reverse Cross, how about drawing one for him?"

End of recollection.

The Reverse God looked to Spades: "Only three to four minutes, that guy is a god, quite dangerous, has the same sniper rifle as the Joker, but much better with it than the Joker, I'm not sure if it will work on you for now, you better be careful."

"But he's kind of forcing his way into the worldline process, and is much more restricted than we are." The Reverse God took a deep breath, "Hopefully the two of us can handle it down."

"Are you ready?"

Spades did not speak, his gaze cold as he swung his whip down, cutting a huge black slit in the air.

Inside the five building copies.

Bai Liu's eyelids are slightly closed as he collapses at the bottom of the aquarium, very small transparent bubbles floating up from his face, the wounds on his body soaked white that no blood can penetrate.

"This is the thirty-eighth skill." Bai six looked at Bai Liu under the water and lowered his eyes, "I remember you hating the water, it's amazing you've put up with it this far."

The four members of the team hanging on the thorn wall went from anger at first, to despair later, to a silence that seemed like death, with only their eyes moving as they gazed at Bai Liu in the aquarium.

Liu Jiayi cried once in the middle and her eyes are still red, but Muke, who has always been a crybaby, didn't shed a single tear this time, just stared blankly.

"It's up to fifteen minutes now." Bai six put away the aquarium.

The moment Bai Liu slid out of the aquarium, almost everyone breathed a long, relieved sigh.

The weapon in Bai six's hand converts to a sniper rifle, points it at Bai Liu and asks him with a smile, "Now let's play the second game."

"I'll choose one of your players, or you can choose between Shi Qian and Yuan Guang."

Muke, hanging on the wall, spoke abruptly and hoarsely: "Bai six, you kill me."

"I'm the least valuable member of his team, you kill me and he'll get a better one, and he'll be closer to your imagination and more perfect."

"Wow." Bai six continued to point his gun at Bai Liu, his smile deepening, "Looks like someone already can't stand to watch and would rather have their soul shattered in exchange for your release Bai Liu."

"Do you need me to make him whole?" Bai six leveled his gun at Muke on the thorn wall without looking away.

Bai Liu slowly lifted his head, his face so pale that there was no blood left in it, and he jerked his hand up to grip the muzzle of Bai six's gun, raising it slowly to stand up and point it squarely at Bai six.

"There is a quicker solution than killing Yuan Guang, and that is to just kill you."

Bai Liu put his index finger on the trigger with an indifferent look, "There's always an egg path in a game, isn't there Bai six ?"

Bai six raised his hands surrenderingly and looked as if amused at the joker's face on the crumpled soul note held between Bai Liu's two fingers, "You stole Daniel's soul note with Mu Sicheng's skill while I was playing a game with you?"

"You're going to kill me." The smile on Bai six's face became deeper, "You're going to shatter my soul aren't you?"

"Then you can try."

Everyone on the wall of thorns was stunned by the reversal, and Tang Erda immediately struggled frantically, shouting, "Kill him, Bai Liu!"

"Don't hesitate!!!"

"Kill him!"

A very subtle feeling of alienation clutches Bai Liu, causing him to pause for a second before firing, but soon the dizziness caused by the loss of blood makes him realise he can't delay and Bai Liu pulls the trigger.

Bai six was struck and fell to the ground, a pool of blood quickly filling the area beneath him as he slowly closed his eyes, a smile still on his face.

Muke in a trance, Mu Sicheng leaning back and giggling uncontrollably, Liu Jiayi looking over at [Liu Jiayi], who was staring incredulously at Bai six's body, and inexplicably relieved.

Only Bai Liu remains tautly standing over Bai six's body.

Bai Liu's face was pale, his eyes cold as he fired several more shots into Bai six's body, his pupils reflecting the reflection of Bai six's body before expanding little by little.

The body of this man, not reduced to ashes like the previous [Mu Sicheng] ......

I don't think this guy ......

Bai six suddenly opened his eyes and he stood up unsteadily, his back soaked in his own blood, and gave Bai Liu a surprise gesture, smiled and spread his hands and said, "Suprise!"

"I don't have a soul, Bai Liu."

Bai six jerked closer to Bai Liu, easily snatching the Daniel's soul note from his hand, his hand once again changing to the green sniper rifle there, before dropping his eyes and smiling lightly as he aimed the gun at Bai Liu's throat, "I forgot to tell you, evil gods don't have souls."

"Now it's my turn."

He chuckled softly, " Bai Liu, guess, do you have a soul?"

Bai Liu's pupils tightened sharply as Bai six pulled the trigger.

The [reverse cross] in the middle of Bai Liu's collarbone instantly turned into a positive cross, emitting a kind of dense white light, and in this white light, Bai Liu heard Bai six whispering in his ear with a smile very softly.

"I've said life and death for everyone, so let's end by guessing life and death between us."

"I hope it's me who dies."