Rioneed: VRMMORPG

Ibro didn't get what that screen meant. He knew skills and techniques. The first was related to the tech world and the later was related to the cultivation world. 

What about the other three? Were they related to the other five supreme energies?

"You are right. These five different types are related to the five supreme energies. Each system holder had saved his own database before reincarnation. 

According to the rules, each step each of you takes he will get a chance to retrieve one weapon from his old arsenal."

Ibro began to understand a bit, so he asked:

"How does this thing work?"

"Practical as usual system holder 11111. This is simply one part of your body that you want to use its energy and I will choose the appropriate weapon for you."

"Do you mean that I won't choose my weapon by myself?" Ibro expressed his dissatisfaction. He thought he would choose from his old skills, techniques, etc. 

He wanted to know more about all of this, but now he lost this chance. He was annoyed.

"No, these are the rules you all set on that day. Now, tell me your choice."

Ibro looked at this huge sky-like screen as he was angry at it. He knew he had no choice here but to follow its instructions until he got to know more info and took full control over his situation. 

Now it was his time to decide. What would he choose? The first option that came to his mind was the Intelligence stat. His Intelligence stat was his highest till now. 

If he gained a skill that was appropriate to use by his intelligence then he would have more confidence in his next challenge. He thought about his Strength but he dropped it at once. 

Strength was his choice to try the close-range battles. He had enough from it. He also remembered that majestic dragon that appeared in the cultivation world during his assessment test. 

He made up his mind and said loudly:

"I choose my mind."

"It seems that even after reincarnation you still recall some of your past even if you don't know that. Very well, I have chosen your weapon for you. 

Your chosen weapon is a skill from your past. The skill is now under your disposal. You will learn it now?"

Ibro suddenly felt a heat that erupted into his mind. After a few seconds, a lot of info appeared in his mind. When he thought about this new skill, a small window appeared in front of him with long rows of words.

"Dead Army Assemble skill: High-end skill. Had no sublevels, it's a max skill. Tech users only. It uses MANA to assemble a skeleton army for the user to work on. The summoned skeletons can upgrade in levels. 

Every level requires a different number of enemies to kill. Each skeleton consumes 1 MANA to be summoned. Skeletons summoned have no time limit. Has no cool down. 

Skeletons can be summoned one by one or summon the maximum number of skeletons the user can summon using his Intelligence stat limit."

"What an amazing skill," That what Ibro said without control over himself when he read these words. This skill was really the best skill he ever heard of. 

What remained was the way he could use it in battles. If he used such a skill in his battles then he would be unstoppable. Ibro looked more confident in his next challenge.

"System holder please be ready, your challenger has chosen his weapon. Good luck to both of you. Let the System Battle Royale challenge start."

Suddenly a loud cheering appeared again. This time, the ground trembled in a more severe way than before. In front of Ibro, the huge arena he was at had gotten bigger as it united with another arena. 

Ibro noticed the appearance of another young-looking man at the end of the other arena. He didn't need any introduction from this screen as he knew that was his challenger. 

He needed to win him to be able to pass to the next level. this death or life battle was something he mustn't lose.

"Just a final reminder, no one of the two of you system holders can use any other weapon other than what you already chose. 

That was the agreement you all set that day. This is a battle between your previous efforts after your reincarnation. Let's see who has done his best more than the other one. Let the System Battle Royale begin."

Ibro didn't wait for even one second, he shouted loudly:

"Dead Army Assemble Skill."

'Does the user want to summon skeletons one by one or as a whole?'

'Summon them all.'

Suddenly, Ibro felt a surge of power from his mind that flowed majestically to flood the area around him. In seconds, 100k skeletons appeared around him like a mighty army. 

When Ibro looked at all these skeletons he felt satisfied. He looked at his opponent with complete confidence to have his confidence shattered immediately. 

His opponent had used his weapon as well. His body started to change to be full of black tattoos. His body enlarged to be more than 10 meters in height. He turned in a huge sturdy giant. 

Ibro felt that his massive army of skeletons had met their nemesis. This enemy wasn't that easy to deal with. His skill was directed at his defense. Was he a body cultivator then? 

Would his Speed and Strength get some augmentation as well? Ibro felt doubtful. His skeleton army looked mighty, but he knew its weakness. 

These skeletons needed to kill to raise their power. There was only one god-like an enemy to them. They would all die and he would lose.

"I can't let that happen," he muttered to himself in a very low determined tone. He gritted his sword and decided to make the only possible move he had now.

"You, I order you to start killing them all."

He then moved rapidly towards the front. His plan was as simple and crazy as that. 

He would let all of these skeletons be killed under that skeleton he chose randomly. The only ones who could be killed were only his summoned skeletons. 

The only drawback of his strategy of his was time. His enemy would never stand by and watch while he created his ultimatum skeleton. So, he had to buy time for this skeleton to be created. 

He had to fight that brutal-looking enemy for the longest period of time. He hoped he could match his enemy's power. His move wasn't rapid as he wanted to buy as much time as he could. 

He stopped when he reached the outer region of his skeleton army. His enemy had already noticed what was going on in Ibro's summoned army of skeletons. He raised his speed at once. 

He didn't know what Ibro was planning to do, but that strange movement in his skeletons plus the movement of Ibro towards the front made him guess some of Ibro's intentions. 

Ibro needed time, and he mustn't let him have it. When he neared Ibro, Ibro then gave order to his skeletons at once:

"All who are next to me move to stop him now."

Ibro's sudden change of tactics made his enemy doubt his previous guess. In front of him, Ibro retreated while his skeletons moved to face him. 

He didn't fear these weaklings, but he focused on Ibro. He needed to kill him before what he was scheming for completed. 

At once he neglected all those upcoming skeletons from far and moved as rapidly as he could towards the near Ibro. 

Ibro faked urgency as he kept running while screaming, repeating his previous order. Many skeletons moved to attack that enemy but he kept ignoring them and chased Ibro.