This isn't a souls-like game at all.

Ye Yiyi raised her foot and kicked Yuechen on the butt, causing the girl to roll on the ground.

Yuechen lost all his composure, fell down in the dirt, and couldn't help but swear!

“Your mother!!”

The sword and shield in Ye Yiyi's hands vanished. He then pulled out a crescent-shaped halberd and placed it at his waist, charging forward towards Yuechen who had risen from the ground!

Hero Assault!!

Yuechen had just stood up when he was pierced by the halberd's blade.

Ye Yiyi twisted his body while holding the halberd, and the powerful and fearless attack turned into a large-scale sweep.

But it was not until this moment that he realized that the girl pierced on the halberd blade had already turned into a phantom and disappeared.

He subconsciously turned around and raised his shield, and a series of "clang clang" sounds were heard from the dark shield.

A girl with a hole in her lower abdomen and blood constantly flowing out of it stood not far away, coldly waving a curved sword wrapped in high-speed airflow, continuously swinging out invisible slashes.

Ye Yi Yi combined rolling and sliding to avoid the invisible slash and approached the opponent.

When he was close to the opponent, he raised his straight sword and swung it. Yuechen's face turned fierce, and a golden light flashed on his body. At the same time, he raised his curved sword and slashed forward.

The continuous injuries have made Yuechen really angry.

Although she is a queen, she is also a straightforward and passionate girl.

Therefore, when facing Ye Yiyi's attack again, she chose to fight head-on.

It’s just a fight between two powerful opponents, who can’t do that?

But just as she swung her sword, she saw Ye Yiyi changed the direction of the sword at the moment of swinging it, and slashed towards the back with his back to her, so that they both swung their swords at the same time.

"what?"

Her expression froze, and she didn't react for a moment.

But then Ye Yiyi turned around without hesitation and swept the long sword with a long flaming blade across.

Waves of fire splashed, and the slender flaming sword passed through the curved sword and swept across Yuechen's cheek, leaving two long blood marks.

"asshole!!"

Her face darkened, and she took a step forward, got in front of the other person, and swung her sword across.

After Ye Yiyi slashed twice with his sword, he turned around and left, and at the same time threw a black ceramic pot wrapped in a rope from his waist behind him.

"boom!"

The clay pot shattered, and the volatile substance inside suddenly exploded, sending up a wave of fire that engulfed the girl.

Ye Yiyi took out a dark green bottle and made a drinking gesture. At the moment when the sound of soda bubbling was heard, he suddenly turned around, with two swords of different lengths in his hands. He leaped towards Yuechen who rushed out from the waves of fire with anger.

"You bastard deserve to die!!"

Yuechen roared in anger, her whole body was burned black, her golden hair was curled and scorched, and her red little face was burned even black.

She swung her sword hard, hitting Ye Yiyi's forehead directly, splitting the dirty and smelly headscarf in half.

But at the same time, Ye Yiyi's two knives also cut left and right, cutting a huge gap in the girl's neck.

Bright red blood splashed into the air, and the two people passed each other and stopped at the same place.

"Bang."

The platinum-colored curved sword fell to the ground. Yuechen covered his neck where blood was gushing out, listened to the hymn that suddenly stopped beside his ears, and subconsciously looked up at the top of his head.

The health bar, symbolizing her life, was cleared at the end of the hymn.

The girl was slightly startled and looked back, only to see Ye Yiyi with her back to her. She reached out and threw the torn headscarf on the ground, revealing a head of brilliant golden short hair.

"Hey……"

Yuechen suddenly let out a long sigh, and she put down her bloody hand. Her graceful neck was intact, as if the severe injury that cut half of her neck had never happened.

"You win, Ye Yiyi."

Yuechen said softly, kicking the blood-stained curved sword on the snow far away.

"Ugh……"

Ye Yiyi also sighed deeply, but he didn't know what he was sighing about.

He walked to the side and picked up the platinum curved sword. As he turned around and walked forward, the armor on his body, the circular arena under his feet, and the snow-capped mountain shrouded in clouds disappeared.

But in the blink of an eye, the two were back on the emerald green grassland, next to the simple cowshed.

Ye Yiyi turned around and walked over, just in time to see Yuechen sitting back in the chair, crossing his legs, looking him up and down quietly.

"Why are you looking at me like that? The fight's over anyway, there's no need to make a big deal out of it. Are you still thinking about it?"

Ye Yiyi was inexplicably panicked, but then she saw the girl raising the torn and dirty headscarf in her hand with a subtle expression.

"So...were you a slave or a knight?"

"what?"

Ye Yiyi was stunned. He pinched his chin and thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed softly.

"I am neither a slave nor a knight..."

Chapter 636: The nameless masked man returns.

"Neither a slave nor a knight?"

Yuechen was slightly stunned when she heard this. She didn't understand Ye Yiyi's answer which contained double meanings. In fact, no one else in the world could understand it.

That is the barrier between him and the world, and also his own self-entertainment.

And he did not intend to explain the meaning behind this happiness to others.

"I don't know."

Yuechen looked at Ye Yiyi and said.

"I don't understand what you mean either."

Ye Yiyi shrugged, threw the dirty curved sword on the table, and sat down at the table.

"What exactly do you want to ask?"

"That incarnation."

Yuechen looked straight at Ye Yiyi and asked, "Is that you from the past?"

"Yes... but not entirely?"

Ye Yiyi looked up at the sky and thought about it carefully, but was still a little unsure, so he had to answer honestly.

"Well, actually, I don't know either."

He casually produced two glasses of iced cola and placed them on the table. He pushed one to Yuechen and drank the other headfirst.

"What do you mean you don't know?"

Yuechen reached out to take the cup with a puzzled look in his eyes.

But Ye Yiyi really didn't know.

After all, it was just an avatar in a game that he once loved very much, in an extremely niche circle, and it specifically referred to a certain group.

If we must concretize that incarnation into a common image.

That simply refers to the "victory supremacists" who are extremely utilitarian in PVP games, taking advantage of bugs, insider skills, and doing whatever it takes to win (Try Hard), or even unplugging the network cable when they can't win.

Ye Yiyi used to be one of those people because he liked the game and didn't like losing.

Until one moment he got tired of it and quit the game.

Therefore, that incarnation is him, but not entirely him.

Not only had he been an undead and an ember in the world where the First Flame was gradually dying out, he had also been a hunter in Yharnam under the night sky, a ninja in the Reed Kingdom in the far east, and even a Faded One in the broken border of the Circle of Magic.

The scenes seen and the memories left during those journeys are far more valuable than what that incarnation represents.

He had so many past identities, but Yuechen wanted to summarize his past self in just one sentence, which was a bit too one-sided.

Now he walks at the intersection of all things and living things as an unknown hero, and only remembers the dusty past during the occasional rest.

Looking at Ye Yiyi's expression full of nostalgia, Yuechen seemed to understand something.

She took a sip of her iced cola, chuckled, and put the cup down.

"never mind."

Yuechen said, "I won't ask anymore. It's meaningless anyway."

"Why do you say that?"

Ye Yiyi's thoughts were interrupted and she turned her head to look over curiously.

“Some experiences and pasts are very interesting just by existing there.”

Yuechen gave him a gentle smile.

"So some things don't need to be spoken or explained, let alone delved into... I just need to know that it is those past experiences and memories that have made you who you are today."

She glanced down at the dirty cloth scarf in her hand, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it to Ye Yiyi through the air.

"Take it. It won't be of much use to you, but maybe you can keep it as a souvenir."

"commemorate?"

Ye Yiyi put down the cup, murmured, took the cloth ball, lowered her head and unfolded it, only then she found that the headscarf had turned into a blue cloth strip stained with brown stains at some point.

The light curtain then popped out.

[The Nameless Masked Man's Transformed Psychic]

Item Description: A medium incarnated with phantoms of the past.

Can summon the spirit of the nameless hooded man.

Carved by the hands of a king, the image left on the roaming sea was transformed into a spirit.

An unnamed man wearing heavy metal armor and a slave turban.

Will use various types of weapons and props to help fight.

They will also flee when on the verge of death and will do whatever it takes to achieve victory.

That is Soul Five, who is nameless, unable to become a knight, and cursed by vanity.

But it is precisely because of this that the Soul Fives are so eager to win.

——Hehe, I must win!!

Ye Yiyi finished reading the item description in a daze, and suddenly felt a little amused.

"Can you even make something like this?"

"It's not difficult. I just copied the image you showed."

Yuechen curled her lips, looked at him sideways and muttered softly.

"Anyway, I can't tolerate that guy throwing shit at only me..."

As if she had recalled her previous experience, she suddenly waved her fist and changed her words.

"But don't really think of it as a souvenir. Use it if you can, and use it as much as possible! Got it?"

"Ah this..."

After hearing this, Ye Yiyi couldn't help scratching his head.

"Actually... what?"

"Actually what?"

Yuechen suddenly turned her head and stared at him, then felt his thoughts through the cosmic aura, and her fair cheeks turned red in an instant!

"leaf--!!"

She pounced over the table with her teeth bared!

"How dare you say that the incarnation isn't you! Don't you also like throwing shit at people?!"