First, monsters must not speak to others.

Second, the monster must be in an unidentified body.

Third, monsters are meaningless if they are not immortal.

- "The Realm of Emptiness" Nasu Mushroom

……

Although the assassin's blade only hit his shoulder blade due to the twisting of the body of the young god White Night, it was enough.

After all, he just wanted to prove that Hinagami White Night could be injured, and that the toxins attached to his blade were the focus of the blow.

But then again.

Hina God White Night completely shattered the white light of death with his fist just now.

In this world, what can do that...... Is there anyone else?

"It's Jinyu."

Although she didn't want to believe what she was seeing, Elise was already prepared in her heart.

Yes, after all, even Rin Slater has come out, so it's probably only a matter of time before Jinyu appears.

In other words, will other people also appear......?

Elise choked her breath.

……

"Squeak-"

The white light turned into dust and scattered, and the young god White Night returned to its previous appearance from that distorted posture.

Hikotsuki Hokusai frowned.

It was still the first time he had seen that the human body could be twisted into that shape, which made him a little disgusted by the action that the young god Hakuya had just made. It's not the disgust of the young god Hakuya, but the disgust of that posture.

"When I see this kind of picture, I can't even drink the miso soup for breakfast." He couldn't help but think to himself.

"But then again, the power of that punch seems too amazing."

Hikotsuki Hokusai stared at the fist that had just shattered a ball of light from the young god Hakuya, and his tightly knit brow furrowed even deeper.

Of course, he didn't know what Jinyu and Rin Slater were, after all, there was only one young god white night standing in front of him at the moment, so in his eyes, all the strength shown by the young god white night belonged to him, not the other people who stayed on him.

And the other players also felt the incomparably powerful pressure from this unfancy punch, and in the hearts of these people, even began to have such thoughts - even if they died, they would definitely not want to die under this type of attack.

"What the hell is that?" One player begins to tremble.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Even the pillar of resurrection was shattered, which I had never heard of before. "One player began to waver.

"Invincible defense...... Musou's Attack ...... Who can withstand such an opponent......" One player began to fear.

But.

"Bang." A sword was inserted in front of all the players, separating the Hinagami Hakuya from the player like a boundary, dividing the world into two parts.

Then he appears next to the sword, pulls the knife out again, and stands in front of all the players, a man.

"Don't just look at the bad side for you." Hikotsuki Hokusai randomly drew two arcs in the air with the sword in his hand, and then inserted it back into the scabbard.

Although he was facing in the direction of the Hinagami White Night, no one didn't think that the words he was saying were addressed to the players.

"Take a good look at what the deaths of those people before have left you behind."

Although he is usually taciturn and does not like to show his head. But now, he chose to stand up and stand up to all the players and help them regain their confidence.

"If he really is invincible, then how did the wound on his shoulder remain?"

Although he knew that his language was hollow, he still wanted to get the players to stand up.

Because being defeated by monsters is not scary, nor is it shameful. It's scary because I'm afraid of being defeated by monsters, so I'm the first to put down the weapons in my hands.

Only surrender is the real defeat.

"Since you have chosen to stand here, and you have managed to survive in this bloody storm until now, becoming one of the only dozen surviving people out of this hundred, then why do you choose to give up at this point in time?"

"Stand up!"

Hikotsuki Hokusai had never spoken like this until now, and had never acted as such a spiritual teacher, but he did it anyway.

……

Hokusai ...... I don't want to see people give in so easily. Nangong Xiaya was silent for a long time and spit out a sentence.

"As the patriarch of the underworld, I have actually done this kind of work, and I have seen others do it." He smiled bitterly, "And Hokusai must have seen a lot of people around me, so he can say such things at such a time." ”

"But—"

Nangong Yaya looked at the figure standing between the Hinagami White Night and all the players on the big screen and shook his head.

What Hokusai didn't know was that not everyone could be like him.

"Do you remember my original idea?" Nangong Xiaya looked at the people around him and asked.

Everyone nodded.

"That may not be right now, but at least one thing, I think I'm right."

Then he took a deep breath and repeated what he had said earlier.

"Let's take 10,000 steps back, even if ninety-nine people are willing to work together to fight against the young god White Night, so what? Do you still think that these ninety-nine people will not win? ”

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Unity, Virtue, Trust, Sacrifice, Protection......

In the face of more and more powerful forces, these things will also begin to slowly disappear.

It's like one boom, then decline, and three exhaustions.

At first, people didn't know how powerful the monster was, shouted slogans to defeat the monster, and then died under the fangs and claws.

But those who survived decided that it was just a mistake in decision-making and a lack of strategy, so they set foot in the forbidden land again after formulating what they thought was the best measure, and then fell one after another.

And by the third time, no one had ever mentioned it again.

Not because their fighting spirit has been drained, but because there are not many people left who can fight.

The strength of humanity is based on the strength of unity.

And the strength of solidarity is based on orders of magnitude of strength.

From ancient times to the present, humans have been social animals, and they know how to cooperate in the hunt of large game, how to build social systems in their respective roles, and how to work together to develop scientific careers...... And how the strong bully the weak.

Human beings are social and conformist.

But conformity needs the support of the population base.

In the current arena, or on the battlefield, there are not so many people who can be called crowded.

In such a thin crowd, as long as there is even one discordant voice, then all the remaining voices will be completely confused and disagreed.

As a result, their thinking stops, and their actions become chaotic.

But the monsters won't stop, and the young gods won't stop.

Because human fear is the best nourishment for monsters.

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