Zongman, Rebirth of the Heaven-Defying Kirito

The black swordsman, Duke of Kiritani, the boss of the universe, and the star king Kirito.

These are the positions and reputations I have had in my destiny, each one stronger and higher than the last.

My name is——Kiritani Kazuto.

The strongest player in SAO.

Since the server was launched, my strength and level have continued to grow, making my ability values ​​so strong that only the aliens in my memory can be compared.

Comparison? Humph!

Maybe with my current strength, I have already surpassed those aliens far!

And to ensure that I always have this invincible power, I will do whatever is necessary!

In addition to dealing with all those who disobey me, they must also dedicate to me any resources that can help me. If there is anyone who disobeys, I, the Black Swordsman, will not let him go, even if he is a red P.

Because this is my way, my...path.

Maybe some people don't agree with me.

But when the vast majority of SAO players trust me and believe that I am the hero and the greatest player who can lead them to defeat the BOSS, how can I be wrong?

will not.

Even if I kill poachers in the hunting area or take down the heads of low-health monsters, as long as the foolish people don't know and other players don't dare to rebel and are afraid of me, how could I be wrong?

Even if it is wrong, it will only be the Legion's fault, the fault of the fools, and the fault of the weak.

Without my amazing wisdom and power, they would still only live in fear of being dominated by the lower-level bosses of SAO.

Therefore, all the players who don’t want to die or go to jail must love me, be loyal to me, respect me, and worship me!

Admire me, the black swordsman, and swear to die for me, Duke Kiritani, my cosmic boss, my star king Kirito, I, I, I - I am jealous of the Emperor!

-roar--!

The next day, the legion’s temporary residence.

In the study room where he usually works, there are now two rows of players standing.

These people are the centurions who usually help the president manage the 700 members of the guild.

At this time, they stood neatly on both sides of the desk, waiting for the president to speak.

And Dilberu was looking at a letter in his hand.

After reading the letter, he circulated it.

At the same time, he said, "The black-clad swordsman sent us a letter of challenge, inviting us to a decisive battle tomorrow. How do we fight him?"

A new member of the team asked: "Who is this black-clad swordsman?"

Dierberu explained: "He is the leader of the 'Netherworld Prison' guild. He is very powerful."

The man scratched his head and said, "'Netherworld Prison'... which guild is this? What is its relationship with our legion?"

Tiberu frowned and said, "Our relationship was already bad, and something just happened that made it even worse."

Then he added: "Now... I think it's going to be a fight to the death."

As soon as this statement came out, it caused a discussion among the people:

"Hiss, this fight will not stop until one dies. How scary."

"Aren't we the strongest guild? Since we are fighting to the death, why not just destroy them directly?"

When everyone heard this, they thought it made sense and started asking.

"President, how many people are there in the other guild? Let us brothers go and kill them a few times. I guarantee they won't dare to come again. It's a pity."

"As for the number of people in the other guild, I don't care too much about it..."

Everyone swallowed their saliva.

Since they dare to challenge the legion, it means that they have a certain degree of confidence in the strength of their own guild.

In this case, the number of members in the other guild must be quite large.

Is it six hundred... or five hundred?

It seems that a fierce battle is inevitable no matter what.

Tiberu spoke slowly: "...Now there may be...about five people?"

Everyone: "???"

The scene fell into silence for a while.

Someone asked, "The Guild Master must be wrong. The enemy guild has about 500 people. It must be like this."

Then everyone echoed:

"Oh, I see."

"Five hundred people, although not as many as our legion, but still a lot of people, we must be prepared for battle."

At this time, Dierberu repeated: "I was right, and you heard it right, the other guild has about five people!"

After another two seconds of silence, everyone burst into warm laughter.

"Hahaha--"

"Five people... There are actually five of them. I'm so scared!"

"Five people dare to think that my army has no one. I will destroy them in a minute."

The two rows of people, who were originally serious, are now laughing.

Seeing this, Dierberu tapped the table to calm them down:

"You may not know this, but that black-clad swordsman is indeed the strongest player I have ever seen."

"Back then on the second floor, our three hundred men lost more than a hundred men before we were able to surround the three of them and kill them."

Everyone still didn't take it seriously and joked:

"The president said that they have the ability to defeat a hundred people alone. I'm sorry, I can't believe it."

"Even if that's true, the five of them can only defeat five hundred people, and we have seven hundred people. Wouldn't it be easy to kill them again?"

"Tomorrow, in front of the two armies, the guild master only needs to give a few words to discipline the black-clad swordsman to surrender."

Tiberu sighed: "What kind of person is the black-clad swordsman? How can he repel the enemy with just a few words in front of the battle?"

Everyone smiled and said, "If you don't believe me, just wait and watch the battle tomorrow and you will see for yourself."

Although the facts are indeed as they said, why do I have a bad feeling?

Forget it, seven hundred to five, the advantage is on my side!

Finally, Dierberu said, "Then we will gather everyone today and go into battle together tomorrow. Please do not take it lightly."

Everyone agreed with a smile, but did not take it seriously at all.

"I think it's too easy to just kill them all. We need to make an example of them so that all the players in SAO won't dare to look down on us!"

"Killing a chicken to scare the monkeys is not enough, we must kill people and destroy their hearts!"

"Not only will we kill them, but we will also live-record the entire process and post it on the forum!"

What a murderous move.

Not only do we need to defeat people on the surface, but we also need to let the majority of netizens criticize us.

It's absolutely amazing.

Finally, Tiberu said, "Just as you said, let's go down and prepare today."

Everyone left one after another while chatting and laughing, leaving only Tiberu in the room.

Then he turned around, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked into the distance through the window.

"Black Swordsman... I hope you won't cause me any more trouble."