Reborn with Infinite System Points, I Gathered All SSS Classes!
Chapter 285 -285-The First Counterattack, the Demon Realm
Tap, tap, tap!
Frys’s slender fingers lightly tapped twice on the armrest of his throne. Each tap made Hark’s heart suddenly tighten.
"Have you investigated that human called John?"
His voice was very calm, as though he were asking about some insignificant matter.
However, Hark felt as if even breathing had become difficult.
The pressure Frys gave him was simply too terrifying. Ever since Hark had become this top superior’s subordinate, he had always been suppressed by the other party. Even an ordinary message from Frys was enough to make Hark afraid to breathe too loudly.
Now that he was truly facing him directly, the pressure was even more overwhelming.
He prostrated himself on the ground, his voice trembling uncontrollably.
"R-Reporting to my lord... this subordinate has already sent people to investigate.
That John was originally just an ordinary adventurer of the human race, but his strength growth is extremely abnormal.
Shilamo of the Divine Race died at his hands, and just now, he also killed Jaeger, the chief disciple of a Divine Race elder.
According to the mana fluctuation analysis sent back from the front line, this person is suspected to have mastered some kind of forbidden-level law strength."
At this point, Hark secretly raised his eyelids and carefully glanced at Frys, then quickly lowered his head again.
"My lord... this subordinate believes that there is probably the shadow of an outer-universe force behind him..."
"Enough."
Frys spoke indifferently, cutting Hark off.
It was only two words, yet Hark’s entire body pressed flat against the ground. Cold sweat dripped down his scales and fell onto the floor, making a faint sound.
Frys slowly stood up.
The mana around his body began to surge, and his silver-white long hair moved despite the absence of wind.
Dense magical runes once again appeared within his pupils. Every single rune contained terrifying strength capable of crushing an entire planet.
"Outer universe or forbidden law, it makes no difference."
Frys’s voice turned cold.
"Since so many people cannot deal with him, I will personally make a trip."
The moment these words fell—
Hark was stunned at first, then uncontrollable ecstasy surged in his heart.
My lord was going to personally take action!
That was a High God-level powerhouse!
The gap between a demigod and a High God was even greater than the gap between an ant and a giant dragon.
No matter how heaven-defying a Demigod Limit powerhouse was, before a High God, he was merely dust that could be erased with a flick of the finger.
As long as Lord Frys personally took action, that damned John would certainly die!
Of course, Hark did not dare reveal even the slightest trace of these thoughts.
He buried his head even lower, forcefully suppressing the wild joy in his heart while maintaining an extremely respectful posture.
"My lord is wise!"
Hark said loudly.
"If my lord personally takes action, that human John will surely die!"
Frys ignored his flattery.
His eyes, filled with magical runes, looked into the distance, as if they had already pierced through the endless void and seen that figure in the abyssal plane.
"Prepare to open the plane passage."
"Yes!"
Hark scrambled and crawled out of the great hall.
Only after leaving Frys’s perception range did he dare to gasp for air.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked back at the demon palace shrouded in terrifying pressure, sneering inwardly.
"John... your death has arrived."
...
The abyssal plane.
John was floating in the void, putting all his gains into his backpack with one click. His gaze slowly swept across this void battlefield, which had already returned to silence.
The two consecutive waves of the myriad races’ invasion had been completely annihilated. What awaited the human race next would inevitably be even crazier revenge.
Those higher races entrenched across the heavens and myriad worlds would never tolerate a tiny human race provoking their dignity like this.
But why should they be the only ones allowed to attack?
"You dare touch the human race..."
John murmured, a cold light flashing through his eyes.
"Don’t tell me they think the human race only knows how to defend passively?"
Since the myriad races intended to attack the human race, they had to be prepared to face their most terrifying enemy.
John took a deep breath, and a grand system announcement instantly resounded throughout the entire abyssal plane.
[Overlord Guild Guild Leader John has issued an all-server summoning order!]
[All online players are summoned to immediately gather in the abyssal plane!]
The moment the summoning order was issued, teleportation arrays lit up one after another. Countless players surged over from every direction.
A torrent of ten billion players gathered at the entrance of the abyssal plane, their dense figures filling the entire void.
"Everyone’s here!"
"What is the Guild Leader taking us to do?"
"Who cares what it is? Just follow the Guild Leader!"
"We’ve been beaten by those myriad races for so many days. I’ve been holding this anger in for too long!"
Alan stood at the very front of the group. Looking at the huge teleportation array slowly unfolding before John, he could not help clenching his fists.
"The Guild Leader is about to do something huge."
Anna took a deep breath, her eyes filled with uncontrollable excitement.
"We should have counterattacked long ago!
After being attacked for so many days, it’s finally our turn to strike back!"
"This scene..."
Holly held her sword and looked at the gradually forming teleportation array, a surge of passion she had never felt before rising in her heart.
As a player who had returned from a parallel universe, she had always stayed by her mentor Skittershade’s side to cultivate and had never experienced such a scene before.
Ten billion players gathered together just to follow one person’s command...
This fanatical yet united atmosphere made even her blood begin to boil.
"As expected, following John is never wrong."
Holly tightened her grip on the hilt of her sword, the corners of her mouth curling into a smile.
"At the very least, it won’t be boring."
John floated at the highest point and looked at the cheering ten billion players below.
The corners of his mouth slowly curved upward.
In his previous life, when facing the invasion of the myriad races, the human race had never been united like this.
At that time, the human race had been divided. The major guilds attacked one another, and players schemed against each other.
Before the myriad races had even attacked, the human race had already slaughtered itself through several rounds of internal conflict.
Infighting dragged the entire human race into its darkest era, and in the end, the myriad races defeated them one by one.
But this life was different.
Because of his existence, players from different guilds, different continents, and different universes were now standing together.
He had been reborn for so long precisely for this feeling.
At that moment, John raised his hand.
The noisy ten billion players instantly fell silent.
Everyone held their breath, waiting for the strongest human to speak.
John’s gaze swept across every face before him, and he slowly opened his mouth.
"I, John, hereby declare this to all humans."
His voice was not loud, yet it clearly entered the ears of every player.
"Today, the myriad races must pay the price for invading the human world."
"The human race cannot be bullied."
"The heavens and myriad worlds must pay for this with life and blood."
John’s voice suddenly rose, exploding like thunder.
"Even if they merely had the thought... they must suffer retaliation!"
"I declare that the human race’s counterattack plan officially begins!"
"From this moment onward, the human race will counter-push the myriad races and make them pay the price!"
He pointed toward the other end of the teleportation array.
That was the direction of the demon realm.
"The first target...
The demon realm!"