My name is Liao Lin, I am 31 years old, I am a mediocre person, and I am also a "villain" who rapes women and eats babies. I am like a "supporting role" who will be easily crushed by the "protagonist".

However, I believe that in a few minutes, a "supporting role" like me will obtain the talent [Extraordinary Gravity] that the swordsman in front of me is proud of.

This is very suitable for me. There are several powerful effects that can complement my talent [Favored by the Evil], which will change my fate in my next journey.

The swordsman carrying it came to me at this time. It was like fate, or like the same kind of attraction. The two of us finally met here.

My next plan is very simple and rough.

I plan to kill the swordsman who looks like the protagonist in front of me with the sword in my hand, and use the [Bloody Duel] attached to the one-time relic [Dueler's List] that I got by chance to change my luck, to hunt for the opponent's talent and change the fact that I am a mediocre person.

The activation requirements of this relic are somewhat demanding, and the price for the winner to obtain the talent is also somewhat harsh, but in this cage called Infinite City, I successfully activated it.

The enemy's swordsmanship has changed again from his battle with Muzan Kibutsuji, and I have to sigh, "What a unique genius."

Although I don't know the opponent's boxing skills, I know from the fist force he swung that his boxing skills have reached perfection, and it is obvious that he has worked hard for many years.

He used the resources of the Demon Slayer Corps to ambush and successfully weaken Muzan Kibutsuji's tactics, even though I already knew the [Human Transformation Drug] and various poisons in his hand.

But the process of setting a trap for Muzan Kibutsuji to step into it, even if I got the answer and could reverse the process in advance, I didn't expect to do this. It can be said that the enemy did the best with limited cards in his hand.

Therefore, I am willing to show some respect to the enemy and respect his strength. I adjusted the estimated time to kill this enemy from one sword to several minutes later.

Because killing this swordsman whose strength exceeds my expectations should take more effort and may consume more time.

But with the temporary follower with the space teleportation function of Mingnv, it can be said that I have been invincible from the beginning of this battle.

In other words, from the beginning of this battle, I, Liao Lin, will lose, and this option will never exist.

The opponent's temporary follower is nothing more than the mediocre man named Nakamori Yongren, or the underage child.

And the combined strength of the two of them is not as strong as the prostitute Taro who I threatened and controlled with the dakimaki.

They made rapid progress, but it is obvious that the swordsman in front of me is not the original Yuan Zhongli, and he did not give these people the quick magic skills like [The Unkind Sutra].

The strength of these temporary followers is not even as good as me when I was still a temporary follower.

Yes, I, Liao Lin, am not from this world. I am a person who was transformed from a temporary follower in the mission world and then became a reincarnator.

——

Using people from this world to describe my origin, I should be regarded as a supporting character with a tragic fate that will appear in a small side quest in "The Story of the Great Hero's Aspiration". My role is just to show my sect and to depict the dark side of my biological father.

According to Yuan Zhongli's description and my later efforts in this world, I collected all the books on the market that they called "martial arts novels".

It took me a long time to finally find my "origin" from this unpopular book that was printed once and no longer printed, and some of it was tattered and could only be found in pirated bookstores.

"The Story of the Great Hero's Aspiration" Chapter 78, page 171 of the eighth volume of the book, "Although Liao Lin has grown up, he is still tied with a rope."

A short line of words describes my entire life.

The real humiliation I have suffered for many years was actually just because of a line of words in this book and someone who had become a reincarnation read this book, so this world with my mission was born.

However, I think that since I have walked out of this book and obtained the help of others, I should be considered the "protagonist" in this world. It's just that I am the "protagonist" of the "cannibalism" or "darkness" in this world, as mentioned in the forum.

I must have no choice but to commit these evil deeds in the eyes of ordinary people.

After all, I have a talent for being with evil people. If I don't make full use of my talent advantages and put it aside, wouldn't it be tying my own hands?

And the swordsman in front of me is the first step for me to take off.

After I obtained the information from Mingnv that Kokushibo had held back several "pillars" headed by the Rock Pillar, I knew that this swordsman had no help, so I prepared to fight a deadly battle with him in a battlefield where he had no chance of escaping and kill him.

I looked at him and urged my power to swing my sword.

The death countdown I set for the other party also began to appear in my eyes.

[Countdown: 4:59, 4:58]

——

Fang Yi watched Liao Lin appear in front of him, and when he angrily tore open the blood-stained list that seemed to be full of names, he was still wondering whether this item was the legendary [Death Note] or [xx Diary], a strange item that forced the user's behavior to be controlled.

Until an invisible scale emerged in his consciousness and the information about this relic was poured into his mind, Fang Yi was relieved and realized that this was just a world of rank 1, and there were relatively few things that defied the heavens.

As this relic was activated, Fang Yi realized that a pair of invisible hands selected his talent [Supernormal Gravity] and placed it on his side of the scale, and the hands placed Liao Lin's [Favor of the Evil] on the other side of the scale.

However, it was obvious that Fang Yi's [Supernormal Gravity] was much more valuable as a bargaining chip than the opponent's [Favor of the Evil], so the opponent added another trait [Unusual Talent], and only then did they barely reach a consensus on the principle of the initiator's advantage.

Because both parties in the death match can view the talents that the other party bet on and blocked as bargaining chips, Fang Yi glanced at the effect of the opponent's [Favor of the Evil] and couldn't help but sigh.

Just like the boring selection game, after choosing 100 million US dollars, the snail that always appears behind you and chases you, this talent called [Favored by the Evil], which is conducive to gaining the favor of the evil, will return to Fang Yi after decades of twists and turns.

The evil that he had long lost, hidden, and was born with, seemed to be wrapped in a gorgeous gift box under the manipulation of fate and came to him.

But this time, Fang Yi was not going to throw it away like trash in his previous life.

Because this talent is a power, and now he needs this power to participate in this death game.

After going through a lot of things, he is now confident that he can follow his own principles and use it well, so he decided to take back this talent that should belong to him.

He looked at the sword energy released by Liao Lin swinging his sword, and also swung his own sword.

The sharp sword energy burst out from the [California Clear Light] tightly held in Fang Yi's hand, and disappeared with the sword energy swung by the other party as if it was blended with water and milk.

Fang Yi looked at Liao Lin, knowing that this death battle with a countdown had begun.

He needed to survive the attack of the enemy who could run around in space and whose every sword was fatal before his teammates controlled the Upper Rank Four, Naruto.

It was best not to expose his [Resurrection] ability of [Five Emperors Coins], so as not to scare the opponent away in advance and turn to kill the "pillars" of the Demon Slayer Corps, or even divert Muzan Muzan, the boss who exploded gold coins, to disgust him.

Fang Yi decided to forget the [Resurrection] of [Five Emperors Coins] for the time being and accept this challenge as a swordsman Fang Yi.

As the opponent moved his body and swung out a second more powerful sword energy, Fang Yi's eyes also appeared with a countdown that only he could see.

[Countdown: 2:59, 2:58]

——

Seeing that the opponent mobilized all the muscles of his body and urged the breathing method to narrowly avoid his second sword energy with greater power, Liao Lin's ugly face bloomed with a malicious smile.

He had roughly guessed the opponent's panel attributes through these two tentative attacks. Strength, agility and constitution should all exceed 15 points, but they are still a little short of the extreme value of 20 points.

After exceeding 15 points, the value of the distance to 20 points is a bigger gap than the previous one point attribute.

The three attributes on his current panel can be said to be fully suppressed by the opponent. The opponent has no advantage in any of the only three attributes of rank 1. The only advantage of the opponent is the strange sword technique and solid boxing.

But with space transfer as an aid, these are useless. No matter how powerful the attack and skills are, as long as they can't hit the enemy, they are equivalent to zero.

As for the sword energy in the opponent's hand, the very scarce mana after this rank is unlocked cannot support the opponent to use sword energy many times to offset the sword energy converted by his own power.

Of course, the opponent may also have some unknown trump cards. Although there is space transfer as a fault tolerance, he still has to act cautiously.

While Liao Lin was thinking about how to kill the enemy, he subconsciously swung the sword in his hand.

Two magnificent and destructive sword qi roared out like a long rainbow piercing the sun, pointing directly at Fang Yi, as if to completely annihilate him in this violent attack.

He used 70% of his strength in this attack, ready to force the opponent's trump card. He had a hunch that the enemy would not be killed so easily by him.

Sure enough, Liao Lin seemed to see a flash of cold light in Fang Yi's eyes. Obviously, as he expected, the enemy still had a trump card in the face of this fierce sword qi, so the opponent did not panic.

Fang Yi's figure shook, and his body turned into an unclear afterimage, and instantly burst out with a faster speed than before, easily avoiding Liao Lin's first sword qi.

At the same time, Fang Yi swung his hands suddenly, and a crescent-like sword energy was released from the [California Clear Light] in his hand. This sword energy, with the momentum of isolating mountains and seas, collided with the second sword energy swung by Liao Lin with the sound of air bursting.

The crescent-like sword energy collided with the magnificent sword energy, and a strong cyclone rose up immediately, intercepting the residual sword energy that had not been eliminated after the second collision of Liao Lin in mid-air.

Looking at the deafening roar after the sword energy and the knife energy collided, and the criss-crossing knife marks and sword prints that spread out and plowed the surrounding ground.

Liao Lin couldn't help but respect the enemy a little more, and began to evaluate the opponent's "trump card".

"The technique you just used to instantly increase your body's explosive power should be similar to the skills related to [Thunder Breathing] in this world.

"The crescent-shaped sword energy in your hand should be the [Moon Breathing] that Chen Cheng and I traded.

"Your luck is really good. You actually got that skill scroll from so many complicated items.

"But just adding points to the skill level of lv4 cannot support you to use these skills so skillfully."

Fang Yi stabilized his body, stared at the enemy's hand movements, prepared to avoid Liao Lin's attack, and began to adjust his disordered breathing due to the activation of [Thunder Breathing].

In response to the enemy's words of revealing his trump card, he only responded with a sneer with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

Fang Yi seemed to have a hint of disdain in his tone, and said lightly.

"Is your attack only this little bit of power?

"Did you kill several 'pillars' with this boring attack?

"No wonder you hide in the cave like a rat that can't see the light, and kill these swordsmen by sneak attack.

"Your strength doesn't look like a senior reincarnationist of the same level as me, but a lucky waste."

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Liao Lin was extremely annoyed, but he didn't make any more movements with his hands.

He smiled at Fang Yi with pity, as if he was looking at a prisoner who was wolfing down his last meal the day before his execution.

"If I'm not mistaken, your broken hand should have been restored by using the bloodline of a low-level ghost to consume physical strength. There shouldn't be a second bloodline item for a ghost that is not afraid of sunlight.

"You used an item like [Human Transformation Drug] to jump back and forth between ghosts and humans in a short period of time, using the ghost's regeneration ability while avoiding the negative effects of ghost bloodline.

"But your explosive skills put a lot of pressure on your body. How much physical strength do you have left?

"After giving up the attribute blessing of bloodline, how many times can your weak human body support this skill?"

After Liao Lin's words trying to strike the enemy's fighting will, Fang Yi's careless words floated out of his mouth.

"Who knows?

"But I think my strength won't run out before I kill you."

Liao Lin grinned at Fang Yi with an ugly mouth, and made his own 'judgment'.

"But even if you become a ghost, you can't beat me.

"Because I haven't shown my full strength yet.

"I'll be a little more serious."

--

Liao Lin's eyes condensed slightly, and he took a deep breath. The sword in his hand once again shone brightly. This time, he was no longer as reserved as in the previous two tentative attacks.

The skills in his body were instantly activated to the extreme, and the power of the [Unkindness Sutra] quickly flowed from the eight meridians, and in a flash, it poured into the long sword in his hand like a river bursting its banks.

So that the gorgeous long sword in his hand faintly made a sound of being unable to bear the weight, like a bowstring that was stretched to the limit and about to break.

Liao Lin's attack obviously accumulated unprecedented power.

However, on this narrow suspended platform, facing this blow that seemed to end the battle, Fang Yi seemed to have no way to avoid it.

With Liao Lin's low shout, the sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the sword light burst out from the blade and attacked Fang Yi.

This time, the sword light was no longer magnificent, but like a scorching sun, instantly covering the entire platform, with an unavoidable killing momentum directly approaching Fang Yi.

This attack has already incorporated 90% of his output power, which is enough to determine the outcome of this battle in Liao Lin's opinion.

After the sword energy was swung out, Liao Lin felt a little sore in his meridians. Obviously, the precise dispatch of the excessive power in his body was far beyond his current ability.

The power of this world has increased too rapidly, like the dam in an old reservoir that is temporarily raised with floating soil. Facing the sudden increase in power, the meridians are already somewhat overwhelmed.

So he can only use this rough way to release his power inefficiently, but for the enemy of rank 1, it is already strong enough.

Watching the scorching sun-like sword energy gradually engulfing Fang Yi, Liao Lin's heart was filled with anticipation and nervousness.

He knew that the power of his attack was enough to destroy any ordinary opponent, and even in his heart, he hoped that Fang Yi could not withstand this attack.

However, the feeling that Fang Yi gave him vaguely made him understand that this person would not be defeated so easily by him, at least before he cooperated with Mingnu to use space transfer, it would be difficult for the other party to be defeated by him.

He wanted to see what other means the other party had not used in the face of his normal attack.

——

The scorching sun-like sword energy became more and more intense with the accompanying light, almost submerging the entire platform.

Liao Lin's sight was stung by the dazzling light. He endured the soreness in his body and stared at the front, waiting for the result to appear.

At this moment, a low cold snort suddenly came from the center of the scorching sun-like sword energy. Then, in addition to the two crescent-shaped sword qi that Liao Lin had expected, Fang Yi had several more sword qi out of thin air. The dense sword qi formed a net, competing with his own sword qi like the scorching sun.

The net drawn by the sword qi faced Liao Lin's all-pervasive sword qi, although there were occasional missed sword qi that cut Fang Yi's body with blood marks.

But Fang Yi relied on the knife in his hand and used skills that Liao Lin had not expected, and he actually withstood Liao Lin's attack.

Liao Lin's heart suddenly shook, and he opened his eyes in disbelief, and couldn't help but sigh.

"He is really a person with overflowing talent.

"I didn't expect this kind of control skills and usage of sword energy.

"Your use of [Moon Breathing] skills has even surpassed the founder of this sword skill, that is, one of the upper strings, in just a few days.

"But unfortunately, your body seems to be unable to support you to continue fighting."

Fang Yi's figure gradually appeared, his clothes had been torn by this pervasive sword energy, and his shoulders and chest were stained with blood.

But his eyes were still as sharp as a knife, and the whole person was fearless, and his words to Liao Lin were more sarcastic than recognized.

"Liao Lin, your strength is good, but it's not enough to kill me.

"Strong power requires stronger control, and you obviously don't have this ability.

"Your skills in using this power are as funny as a three-year-old child swinging a heavy axe.

"I will swing my sword faster next time. I have adapted to your sword energy."

Listening to the other party's 'arrogant' speech, Liao Lin sensed the abundant power in his body, nodded honestly, and said to Fang Yi seriously.

"Yes, I admit that my control is insufficient, and my skills in using power are also ridiculous, far inferior to yours.

"But my power is as much as a surging river. I can use this attack that you tried your best to block many times.

"Your skills in using power are very strong, and every point of mana has a far greater effect than a little bit.

"But, there is no doubt that you, who have just unlocked mana at this level, cannot sustain such an attack. "

Looking at Fang Yi, whose state in his perception was gradually declining due to his physical injuries, Liao Lin shook his head with some regret.

The enemy's state was declining, and his mana was constantly depleting. Next, he would use this mediocre and boring attack method to grind this genius to death.

[What a boring way of fighting, a boring victory, but I won this battle after all.]

——

Fang Yi barely managed to keep his breath steady, feeling the pain and fatigue coming from all parts of his body.

He knew that he had just forcibly resisted Liao Lin's attack, which had exceeded his body's tolerance. Now, his arm was like a machine that was about to be scrapped, and his joints and muscles were protesting, as if they would collapse at any time.

With the skills he had shown now, he could only resist the opponent's attacks twice at most, and his arm would be scrapped.

Under the third sword energy swung by the opponent, he would be "dead".

Seeing Tomioka Giyu and Kanroji Mitsuri, who were already bringing Yushiro and were about to touch Mingnu, In order to delay time and wait for his teammates to ban Mingnu's space teleportation, and to avoid the cooked duck running away, Fang Yi decided to take out another "trump card".

He looked at Liao Lin, who felt that he had seen the dawn of victory, and smiled at the enemy with his teeth. The wounds on his body that began to recover made Liao Lin's expression solemn.

The [Reversal Spell·Enhancement] that Fang Yi had been deliberately suppressing before finally started to run automatically like breathing.

The positive energy of [Reversal Spell·Enhancement] pre-stored from [Extra Mana Source] quickly flowed into his body. Fortunately, the lv5 branch of [Reversal Spell·Enhancement] brought by the high-multiplier treatment crit of [Black Flash] was triggered, so only a little positive energy was taken out, and Fang Yi's injuries recovered quickly as if time was reversed.

Fang Yi looked at Liao Lin and said some "arrogant" words.

"Not bad, 'brave man', you can actually force me to use another "trump card".

"In that case, I will show you my 'second stage' ability."

"Welcome to the second round of the final battle, Liao Lin."

Liao Lin clenched the sword in his hand, and the stone hanging in his heart finally fell. He pretended to be nervous on the surface, but what he was thinking in his heart was.

[Finally forced out your last 'trump card'.]

Liao Lin, who had discovered the enemy's 'trump card', believed that he would win the battle in a few minutes.

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