Rioneed: VRMMORPG

Inside his body, 50 cores were about to go out of his control. He delayed their explosions for a long time already.

'Make things faster, why is this delay?!'

'…'

The system didn't rely on him with words, but actions. At once, Ibro felt like a huge dam had collapsed and all the water behind it flooded to cover him. Ibro's body began to absorb the energy madly. 

The system was trying to take it slowly for Ibro to adapt, but Ibro's last comment made it dump that strategy and use all the abilities with full power. 

That sudden increase in energy absorption was even sensed by many cultivators around him. They looked at him in shock. Ibro didn't look at any of them. 

He raised his sword in response to the high loud screams of all demons in the 10 kilometers range around him. One man… one sword… against the demon army. 

The huge energy waves that moved non-stop towards Ibro had been accompanied by countless demons moving with urgency towards him. 

Ibro was very welcoming to these demons. His 50 cores were about to detonate. He raised his sword high while muttering:

"Fire Sword Chain technique."

"Dragon Build technique."

Ibro used two techniques from the beginning, one was to defend himself against distant attacks, while the other was offensive. He then activated the Sword hardness technique to make his sword invincible. 

He didn't stop there, as he injected his spiritual energy non-stop into these 50 cores, one by one. Each core he injected his energy into began to divide crazily. 

His body turned into a huge galaxy with minute shiny dots. He was ready; the Strongest form of Ibro had been born.

"Stay away from these monsters."

Ibro yelled with his loudest voice that echoed in the whole world. Ibro then began to inject the tiny balls inside his body to move through his sword. 

His sword shone with blazing light as ball after the ball appeared on its tip like a small sun. Each sun once appeared was launched towards a group of incoming demons. 

Each launched ball moved like a meteor towards the demons. Each ball moved for a few kilometers before it hit the ground. On its course, every demon it touched was disintegrated into ashes. 

The impacts of these balls were accompanied by a huge deadly explosion that killed any living soul in diameter of nearly 1 kilometer. From his high place, Ibro knew he had underestimated the power of these 50 cores. 

After all, he had injected a huge amount of polluted demon energy into them. He felt regret about wasting such huge energy in the same location.

'Is there any way available to move me from place to place? I need to move from here so I don't waste all these lethal balls.'

'Use the investigation function then and search for any technique here that allows me to teleport.'

'Function is activated. The search is in progress. 567 teleportation techniques have been discovered. Do you want me to select the best and patch it for you?'

Ibro didn't delay at once as he agreed:

'Yes, do it now and send the drawing into my mind.'

'Do you intend to learn it now?'

'I have no other choice. C'mon, send me the drawing.'

The system kept his silence for a second before suggesting:

'There is a rudimentary teleportation ability that your old system had. If you agreed, I ca…'

Ibro didn't wait for him to continue, as he got his meaning. Every second lost here was a huge loss to him. so, Ibro interrupted the system explanation as he ordered:

'Use it and create a divine ability now. Activate it at once and move me from here to another place.'

'Ok, give me 5 seconds.'

'Make them one second.'

'It will cos…'

'Just do it!'

Ibro wasn't in the mood to chit chat with this system now. His time was depleting without stop. Each second he lost one ball. 

Although he had countless balls now, he didn't want to waste any single one of them though. At once, he felt a strong familiar feeling that attracted his body with huge strength. 

In a moment he disappeared from this cliff as he appeared in the middle of a battle. Ibro didn't wait for his feet to stabilize as he started to dance around himself launching his deadly balls non-stop.

'Move me now.'

Although he killed many cultivators in this short period, he had launched 10 deadly balls in 10 different directions. He felt content with this effect, so he wanted to move again. 

The system didn't bother him this time with any comments as it executed the order in silence. Ibro was teleported again by the new divine ability. He appeared in the middle of a strange forest with long curved trees. 

The situation here was no different than before, as many cultivators were battling endless streams of demons. Ibro launched 25 balls before teleporting again. 

Each place he appeared at he was like a death reaper. No demon or cultivator managed to live after taking a single ball from him. He was unstoppable, unpredictable, and deadly. 

Ibro kept moving and killing with no pause at all for nearly 3 days. During these days, he had nearly visited every place in this huge world. Ibro was so immersed in his killing that he didn't feel the time. 

He also didn't know that his actions had been reported to both his enemies and his allies. That caused two different reactions. The demons began to increase the rate of sending their reinforcements. 

They also started to send higher-tier demons and even some friends too. But all of this was futile, as nothing could stand a single hit from Ibro's missiles. 

His allies were happy by his presence. The head of this world, Maya, was excited and worried at the same time. She had leaned towards this desperate action as she had a prophecy before. 

The lifesaver, the demon reaper, and the universe destroyer… that was her prophecy about her savior. She tried to follow Ibro's flashy steps with difficulty through her divine sense with mixed emotions.