Reborn with Infinite System Points, I Gathered All SSS Classes! Chapter 249 -249-Invincible Among His Peers

On the battlefield, the phantom image of John’s dragon wings still carried undiminished montum. It was not affected in the slightest by the soundwave attack of the Level 400 demon race powerhouse Oster.

It tore through the soundwaves, then cleaved the Level 400 demon race powerhouse Oster in half at the waist on the spot.

"Ah!"

Seeing this scene, the mighty figure of the demon race was imdiately shocked.

"What level of technique is John using? He can even cut apart soundwaves? To him, they might as well not exist!"

"Oster did not even have the strength to resist. How can John be this terrifying? Impossible!"

Among Level 400 powerhouses, Oster was an elite existence. His talent was terrifying, and he ca from the demon race, which ant he possessed abundant resources and countless fortuitous encounters.

John, on the other hand, was rely a low-born powerhouse who had walked out from the poor and desolate human race.

How could such a person suppress Oster?

How could anyone believe this?

On the other side, just as John instantly killed the prodigies of multiple races, Divine_River’s sword aura also collided with Volkan’s fist winds.

Both attacks possessed extrely high grades. When they clashed, they actually annihilated each other on the spot.

Confident smiles appeared on both their faces.

"It seems the other party is nothing much either."

But at that mont, Divine_River’s sword aura suddenly revealed another terrifying aura.

Hidden within the sword aura were countless densely packed, thread-like miniature swords.

The instant those tiny swords appeared, they shot out violently at an extrely terrifying speed toward Volkan.

Volkan had no ti to react. He could only grit his teeth and forcefully endure the attack. However, there was not much panic on his face.

"I possess the strongest Warborn Body. These re tiny swords probably—"

But in the next instant—

Bang!

Those terrifying tiny swords pierced through Volkan’s body with incredible ease. They shot straight through his chest, and even after passing through him, their montum did not weaken. They disappeared into the clouds behind him.

Pfft!

The Level 400 Warborn powerhouse Volkan’s body instantly split into countless pieces.

He was dead!

The four Level 400 powerhouses sent in by the myriad races had not even lasted a single minute since their arrival before they were easily killed by John of the human race and Divine_River of the Demon King Council!

...

Inside a certain parallel universe.

"Among the Divine Race, the person I admire most is Cousin Selamor."

Several younger mbers of the Divine Race walked into a training ground together.

A young girl with long golden hair and white pupils looked toward a man who looked almost exactly like Selamor.

She said proudly,

"Brother Selamor trains diligently every day. He is also low-key and never puts on airs. If I could have even one ten-thousandth of Brother Selamor’s strength, I would already be satisfied."

As she spoke, her beautiful eyes gazed affectionately at Selamor.

Selamor smiled after hearing her words.

"Little sister, you are being far too modest.

"Your teacher is now a famous powerhouse of our Divine Race. Once you grow up in the future, you will certainly beco one of the prodigies of our Divine Race.

"At that ti, you may very well beco the target I must chase after."

"Brother, compared to your teacher, the elder of our Divine Race, how could my teacher be considered much of a powerhouse?

"You are now at the height of your brilliance. In the future, you must take good care of this little sister of yours."

As it turned out, although Selamor’s avatar was in the outer universe, his true body was the personal disciple of a certain elder of the Divine Race.

That elder possessed terrifying divine power. Even in this universe, he was one of the most renowned powerhouses.

Being able to beco his disciple naturally ant that Selamor possessed extrely high aptitude.

"Heh..."

Selamor was just about to say sothing.

But suddenly, his expression turned cold, and the pupils in his eyes abruptly dilated.

The vitality within his body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then he collapsed to the ground and lost all signs of life on the spot.

"Brother!"

The golden-crowned girl had yet to react when she saw her brother suddenly fall.

Brother Selamor had clearly been chatting with her just now. How could he suddenly beco like this?

The golden-haired girl imdiately crouched down to check on him.

But the mont she did, she froze completely.

"Brother... is dead?"

Her voice trembled violently.

"How could this happen? The elder’s personal disciple suddenly died for no reason?"

She did not dare delay for even a mont. Her figure flashed, and she rushed toward the depths of the race to report the matter.

Not long after, the elder’s figure flickered and appeared beside the corpse.

When he crouched down to inspect it, he imdiately saw the cause of his beloved disciple’s death.

Shock appeared on his face, and he thought to himself,

"Soone killed Selamor’s avatar, then traced the connection all the way back to the source and implicated his true body, killing the true body as well.

"What domineering thods.

"What vicious thods."

His expression shifted between dark and uncertain.

"What a pity for my disciple’s extraordinary talent.

"Hmph. There is such dense demonic residue left on this corpse. I have already sensed a trace of the culprit’s location.

"You dared kill my disciple. I will definitely avenge this grudge!"

As an elder of the Divine Race, he was well known for protecting his own.

Soone had actually dared to forcefully kill a personal disciple of the Divine Race.

This matter could never be allowed to end here.

...

At the sa ti, inside the trial space.

The earlier arrival of the four Level 400 powerhouses of the myriad races had indeed been extrely shocking.

Their terrifying auras and grand entrances had caused countless Zone 5 players and NPCs to feel worried.

Yet in less than a minute, those four seemingly terrifying Level 400 powerhouses were instantly suppressed by John.

This made countless human players and NPCs watching the battle feel incomparably excited. At the sa ti, an imnse sense of honor surged in their hearts.

"This young man is truly incredible. He can even crush Level 400 powerhouses with ease."

Leon, the previous Lord of Valhalla, was trembling with excitent.

He had never imagined that the human race, which had always been suppressed, would one day finally be able to stand tall.

A Level 400 invincible existence had appeared, leading humanity to counterattack.

Humanity had endured silently for countless years.

And today, they had finally seen a glimr of hope for their rise.

No.

It could even be said that the rise of humanity had already arrived!

"I never expected that right after the guild leader broke through to Level 300, he would be able to easily suppress powerhouses of the sa level. As expected of soone who could withstand Heavenly Tribulation head-on."

"Who is that person beside him carrying a sword case? He looks very strong too."

"I’m not sure, but it seems like he’s about to beco the guild leader’s enemy. Judging by his appearance, could the guild leader possibly lose?"

"Could you please use your brain? Who is the guild leader? He is invincible among his peers. How could he possibly overturn here?

"Oh, so you just joined from Zone 1 and Zone 2.

"You probably don’t understand our guild leader very well yet.

"Anyway, just watch. Our guild leader is about to put on a show."

...

Because the four Level 400 powerhouses who had been sent in at trendous cost had all been slain, many mighty figures of the myriad races once again contacted one another through divine sense.

After all, this ti, they had paid an enormous price.

Yet their plan had failed in less than a single minute.

In particular, John’s strength was simply far too terrifying.

He had already beco the focus of attention for many mighty figures.