Reincarnation NPC, but Arknights

The Great Father's movements were momentarily halted by the immense pressure. Although he quickly overcame the terrifying power, his movements were still affected, and he didn't have time to raise his shield.

Theresis swung her sword down, shattering half of the helmet on his head and revealing Wendigo's face and glowing red eyes beneath...

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On the other side...

Letting out a long sigh of relief, Bai Ye felt his headache, which had been caused by near-exhaustion of mental energy, had eased considerably, and his condition was steadily improving. Although leveling up in this game couldn't instantly restore one's condition to full, it did have a noticeable restorative effect.

If it were truly possible to reach max stats upon leveling up, that would be terrifying. Players could simply accumulate a bunch of experience, level up quickly when they're about to die, and instantly reach max stats. This kind of underhanded method could be incredibly frustrating for the opponent if the strength difference between the two sides wasn't significant.

Due to the upgrade and the advancement of the character template, new power surged into Bai Ye's body, and he slowly stood up from the ground.

Bai Ye glanced at his personal attribute panel:

Name: Bai Ye

Template: NPC (Legendary)

Race: human

Level: 65

Reason: 163/163

Constitution: 106

Power: 106

Agility: 106

Spirit: 106

Talent: [Accelerated Thinking]

Skills: [Power - Wind] [Melee Weapon - Swordsmanship (Master)] [Newborn]

Weapon: [Wind Chime]

……

Looking at the string of identical attributes, Bai Ye couldn't help but sigh:

"I feel comfortable..."

Yes, he is actually a perfectionist. After evenly allocating points, all of his thinking attributes reached 106 points.

Templates, attributes, talents, skills, and weapons—the simplified personal attribute panel lists all the most crucial elements that constitute Bai Ye's power, which is also his greatest reliance in traveling on this land.

"Although not quite perfect, it's already perfect for now." Bai Ye took a deep breath, clenched his fist, and felt his spirit gradually recovering, as well as his energetic body.

Bai Ye took out a large number of prepared potions from his inventory and poured them into his mouth. A cool sensation flowed through his body, invigorating his spirit.

Chapter Forty-Eight: Facing Me

(I'm playing Summer Rhapsody, and I feel that the gameplay is definitely not as fun as Winter Rhapsody. The gameplay is more monotonous, and the freedom is also lacking. I'm looking forward to the next installment.)

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Different potions were poured into Bai Ye's mouth. The cold coolness soothed Bai Ye's spirit and gradually improved his condition. Then, he raised his head and looked at his father, the deep-sea hunter, and Theresis, who were fighting in front of him.

Not far away, the Queen of the Banshees was facing off against the Blood Demon Lord; this was a war between two rulers of the royal court.

Feeling his spirit gradually filling up and his power surging, Bai Ye loosened his fist. The air resistance against him decreased further, which meant that his speed within the atmosphere would become even more terrifying.

Then, Bai Ye overheard Theresis's conversation with Big Daddy.

Next, the enhanced Theresis took advantage of the moment when Big Daddy was affected by the immense mental power of the dead spirit above him, and with a single sword stroke, bypassed Big Daddy's shield and cleaved the helmet of Big Daddy's power armor.

Even the eldest brother was forced back by the force of this attack.

Bai Ye took a step forward and stood behind his father, reaching out to stop him from retreating further.

“You’re right, we will fight against fate and defeat it.”

……

Therese's gaze passed over Big Daddy and landed on White Night standing behind him.

This is his target: the great enemy of the Sarkaz race, the one who summoned the Scourge, the one who ruined the Sarkaz's fate.

"Face me, my enemy!"

Therese raised her longsword and pointed it at White Night.

"as you wish."

Bai Ye clenched his fists and slammed them together in front of his chest. Instantly, a high-concentration nitrogen armor enveloped his body, and at the same time, his body became light, and his feet left the ground.

A sonic boom echoed through the air, and Bai Ye's figure vanished from the spot.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of Theresis. Even this Sarkaz hero didn't have time to react.

With all four attributes exceeding 100 points, coupled with the boost from authority and the legendary template, Bai Ye's explosive speed surprised even himself.

So, before Theresis could even raise his sword, Bai Ye went straight to the Regent. He reached out and placed his hand on the chest of the Sarkaz in front of him, using the enormous kinetic energy from breaking through the air and his own strength to pin him to the ground.

The moment it fell to the ground, a huge crater appeared in the ground, and the violent roar made the entire area tremble as if it had been attacked.

The land of Londinium has groaned countless times; it has endured far more attacks today than it has since its construction.

Incredulity flashed in Theresis's eyes; clearly, he hadn't expected to be knocked down the instant they made contact. The speed of the man before him exceeded his expectations.

Without needing any fighting skills or techniques, Bai Ye simply slammed himself into the air, making Theresis feel as if he had been directly rammed by a high-speed land warship.

After knocking down Theresis, Bai Ye did not slow down. He grabbed the regent and plowed across the ground at an incredible speed.

Simply put, it's like rubbing something on the ground.

The carefully designed, paved, and poured ground of the Londinium block could not withstand such devastation. With the impact of the White Night, the Regent plowed a deep trench in the ground, starting from the previous pit and continuing to extend forward.

“What pure power…” The Blood Demon Lord’s eyes flashed with approval. He looked at Bai Ye as if he were admiring a meticulously crafted work of art.

……

Bai Ye ignored the old freak's gaze and charged out with Theresis until his body slammed into the wall of the Western Hall of the Holy King Society, smashing a large hole in it.

The two stormed into the western hall of the Holy King's Guild, but their momentum was somewhat weakened by the sturdy walls. Bai Ye then channeled the immense force downwards, carrying Theresis straight through the floor tiles of the western hall, smashing through the ground and plunging underground.

Theresis's body slammed heavily onto the ground, causing the underground structure to tremble once more. A huge crater appeared in the ground, with Theresis lying in the center, surrounded by spiderweb-like cracks.

Bai Ye stopped, his toes hovering off the ground, his body radiating astonishing heat and rising steam. As he rubbed against the air, the heat energy accumulated, and only now, having stopped moving, was it able to be released.

Theresis suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

That attack had severely weakened him; without the Blood Lord's blessing, his spine might be broken. However, as a hero of the Sarkaz, he certainly wouldn't fall so easily.

Bai Ye didn't give Theresis a chance to catch his breath. He threw the enemy's longsword, which he was holding, to the ground and plunged it straight into the regent's side.

Then, a simple-looking but extraordinary one-handed sword appeared in his hand. As the blade appeared, a clear chime seemed to appear out of nowhere in the air.

"Wind chimes, drink the blood of your enemies!"

Bai Ye raised his longsword, pointed it at Theresis lying on the ground before him, and said coldly:

"Stand up, Sarkaz."

"Pick up your sword, and then face me!"

"Cough-cough-"

Therese coughed up another mouthful of blood, which appeared to contain fragments of internal organs.

He turned his head and saw his sword; the metallic sheen and the chilling blade highlighted his pale face.

He looked at his face, gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and grabbed the sword. The blade sliced ​​his hand, leaving a gruesome wound on his palm. He ignored it completely, gripping the sword stuck in the ground, and used it to help himself to his feet.

Bai Ye landed on the ground and stood aside, coldly watching Theresis's actions, watching him slowly raise his body, stand up, and pull out the sword stuck in the ground.

Standing still in the deep pit, Theresis looked up at the white night.

Bai Ye looked down at him, the "wind chime" in her hand trembling slightly:

"Now, it's just you and me here... Either I pick up the white glove you threw down, or you catch the sword I toss at you."

"Let's duel, Sarkaz. This is my final reward and mercy to you. I declare that I will grant you death. For despair is your end."

Chapter Forty-Nine: Just an Ordinary Messenger of Natural Disasters

The sky above Lentinium, shrouded in dark clouds, was torn open by the attack of the White Night, as if it were a wound in the sky.

The morning sunlight streamed through the crack, illuminating the western hall of the Holy King's Guild. The hall's floor had already been smashed open by White Night and Theresis.

A huge, gruesome-looking hole was left in the floor.

Just like the Iberian church that Bai Ye and Skadi had smashed up back then. Bai Ye discovered that wherever he went, he would always cause some terrible destruction.

The Western Hall of the Holy Kings was already located here before Londinium became a mobile city. Originally, it was simply called the Western Hall. The Draco royal family summoned their courtiers in this palace and adorned its exterior with their favorite gold and rubies.

The decorations were burned to ashes in the fire three hundred years ago. But the skeleton of the building remained, witnessing the coronation of the first Aslan king.

After that, the Western Hall was officially renamed the Western Hall of the Holy Kings, in commemoration of the peaceful and prosperous era jointly created by King Drak and King Aslan.

In other words, its history is even older than the mobile city beneath Bai Ye's feet. However, such a building is still too fragile; it is clearly unable to withstand Bai Ye's power.

"I guess... there won't be any problems, right?"

Bai Ye raised his head and looked at the sunlight shining in through the large hole above him. In the slightly dark underground, the sunlight created a Tyndall effect, making it look incredibly holy.

"..."

Therese slowly stood up, supporting himself with his sword. He had been gripping the blade with his left hand, so his right hand could still hold the hilt firmly.

Blood dripped down his left hand and fell to the ground.

A pungent smell of blood began to fill the air, turning the originally sacred atmosphere into one of chilling eeriness.

The Regent's blood stained the underground halls of Londinium's former kings. And it was here, in the same place, that the nation's last king, Aslan, was captured by the Parliament's army and hanged.

Therefore, no one will pay attention to this blasphemous thing.

"Cough—" Theresis coughed up blood again, and this time, his originally pale face began to regain its color. He looked at Bai Ye and gripped the sword in his hand.

Because a large crater had been created in the ground, Bai Ye was standing at a higher position than him. When Theresis looked up, he saw the sunlight shining on Bai Ye's face, and he was basking in the glory of the moment.

Light and darkness, justice and evil, kindness and ambition, became crystal clear at this moment.

This was also the first time the Sarkaz regent had clearly seen the face of the racial enemy who had shattered the Sarkaz's plans and destroyed all his efforts and ideas over the past 200 years.

To be honest, Theresis was somewhat surprised. He hadn't expected his enemy to be so young... Moreover, compared to the great enemies of the Sarkaz race in the past, he didn't even seem to have that oppressive aura.

He looked rather thin, and compared to Wendigo who had been standing next to him, he was definitely petite.

This very being destroyed the future of their race. With a wave of its hand, it summoned destruction from the sky and easily wiped the shattered skyscrapers from Londinium.

It was all thanks to his own efforts.

“Enemy, tell me your name.” Therese steadied himself. The enemy before him was indeed quite virtuous, not launching an attack while he stood up, but even preparing a… duel for him.

Ah, a duel. The Sarkaz have always been ruthless, for they have never been worthy of dueling with other enemies. No one will give them that opportunity. Those enemies who destroyed Kazdel in the past were always incredibly cruel, never giving them a chance to breathe.

In this way, Bai Ye, this new enemy, even seems somewhat merciful. But it is precisely because of this mercy that he appears even more arrogant.

Sarkaz needs no pity.

……

Bai Ye looked down at the Sarkaz in front of him, panting as he recovered from his previous injuries and regained his strength, but did not immediately take action to stop him.

"I am Bai Ye, an ordinary messenger of natural disasters. Remember that," he said.

"A messenger of natural disasters, huh..." Theresis said meaningfully.

This was the first time he had ever seen a messenger of natural disaster that brought destruction, even though the disaster was clearly caused by the enemy before him.

Taking a deep breath, Theresis raised her sword:

"Bai Ye, it's time to end all of this."

Bai Ye did not answer him.

He simply raised his left hand and waved to him.

There was no more talk, no more dialogue, and no attempt to persuade the other party. At this point, all they wanted to do was plunge their swords into each other's bodies.