Reborn with Infinite System Points, I Gathered All SSS Classes!

Gurok and Zar left Demon Lord’s City side by side, walking through the abyss where lava flowed everywhere.

The moment they stepped out, Zar could not wait to sneer, "You outsiders are always utterly disgusting. Whether you become members of our demon race or the human race, you always manage to cause trouble for us."

Gurok glanced at him and sneered back. "I think you’re just jealous that we have the ability to resurrect."

Zar chuckled. "I’m not going to waste my breath arguing with you. Tell me, do you outsiders have any organization or not? Are you connected to those humans?"

Seeing that the other party was about to smear him, Gurok narrowed his eyes. "I can only confirm that those human players do indeed possess some significant opportunities. As for anything else, that is beyond what I can know.

"Second, I have no connection with the human world. The human world is no longer something our demon race can control. Whether I go there or maintain contact with them, neither is possible."

Hearing this, Zar suddenly narrowed his eyes and stared at Gurok with an icy gaze.

He said faintly, "I’ve seen plenty of demon race traitors like you."

When Gurok heard those words, he frowned.

Clearly, he knew that he did not seem to have much trust on the demon race’s side.

Gurok suddenly changed his tone. "You’re right. The demon race does indeed have many traitors. Perhaps it is me, or perhaps it is you."

Zar was completely baffled. "What exactly are you talking about?"

Gurok said, "There are no opportunities on the human side at all, and there are no traitors on our side either. Stop saying things that will disturb morale.

"Also, to tell you the truth, I actually have spies among the humans. I know a little about that John."

Hearing this, Zar finally became interested. He glared at Gurok and immediately asked, "Then tell me, what exactly is the difference between that John and the warriors of my demon race?"

Gurok said softly, "According to intelligence from my informant, the reason why our demon race’s four billion elites, along with more than ten billion servant troops, were crushed on the Hess Continent was because that human John was far too powerful.

"Azmodan was instantly killed by John. Even after using enchanted blood, he still could not resist him.

"Based on this performance, we can already infer that this person’s strength is definitely above level 350.

"Even though that city has now been occupied by the humans again, if our demon race wants to take it back, it will still be easy.

"So the human race itself is not worth fearing. The main problem is that John is far too powerful.

"John is our greatest threat."

Hearing this, Zar finally nodded in approval and said, "What you said is indeed correct. However, our demon race has already lost many elites. Now that this human John is so powerful, doesn’t that mean even I might not be his opponent?

"Gurok, I admit that you do have some ability, but even you cannot possibly be John’s opponent."

At this point, Zar suddenly said, "How about this? Have your spy take action first and try to get rid of John. After that, we can invade the human world. What do you think?

"Otherwise, no matter how powerful my abyssal demon race is, we still won’t have the strength to defeat John and occupy the human world."

After saying that, Zar looked at Gurok with an innocent expression.

Seeing him like this, Gurok sneered inwardly. "This Zar is quite shrewd. He wants to trick my spy into doing the work, so the demon race can enjoy free labor."

With that thought in mind, he suddenly asked in return, "May I ask what level of power Lord Zar’s strongest combat technique possesses?"

Zar said indifferently, "I’m about the same as Azmodan."

Hearing this, Gurok pressed further, "Is that true?"

Seeing Gurok’s doubtful expression, Zar immediately said, "Why don’t we spar right here?"

When Gurok heard this, his fists clenched slightly.

He really did want to know what kind of strength someone like Zar possessed. But if a battle broke out in this area, it would definitely attract the attention of the demon race.

At that time, even if he won, it would not be honorable. He might even be punished by the Demon Progenitor!

This fellow truly was hateful!

Gurok took a deep breath and changed his tone. "My strength should only be slightly weaker than yours. However, I’m merely curious. Zar, aren’t you afraid of being blamed by the demon race?"

When Zar heard this, he immediately saw the cowardice hidden in Gurok’s heart. He sneered and said, "I’m not afraid to tell you this. The Demon Progenitor does not have that much leisure to pay attention to this place at all times. He alone has to oversee the abysses of multiple universes. How could he possibly be watching here every single moment?"

Hearing those words, Gurok immediately relaxed.

He no longer held back. Too lazy to waste any more words, he let out a loud roar.

"Then I shall show you a little of my ability."

The next moment, red light flared from his body. It was a demonic luster.

Gurok charged toward Zar like a high-speed locomotive.

"A mere subordinate of the Demon Progenitor has insulted me again and again.

"Judging from that skinny frame of his, he definitely isn’t my match.

"Perhaps he is just like those ordinary human experts, possessing resources but no real combat ability.

"I’d like to see just how strong you really are."

Zar snorted coldly and immediately raised his leg, kicking toward Gurok.

Zar did not look particularly powerful, but the moment he kicked, he unleashed a terrifying might as heavy as a mountain.

In the face of this attack, Gurok instead looked as insignificant as a blade of grass.

However, Gurok’s momentum did not weaken. He still slammed toward Zar.

A look of disdain appeared on Zar’s face.

Whoosh!

The next moment, his figure actually vanished from where he stood.

In just a single breath, he shifted away and disappeared from his original position.

Gurok crashed directly into empty air.

Seeing Zar disappear, Gurok’s heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself that something was wrong.

"No. I have to dodge first too."

With that thought, Gurok hurriedly used a movement skill to leave his original position.

The other party had moved to the right, so he moved to the left.

However, just as Gurok appeared on the left side, another figure arrived there even faster, appearing in that position one step ahead of him.

Gurok was shocked. "Impossible. How is he so fast?"

"Heh. Next, I’ll show you what true strength is."

A mocking look appeared on Zar’s face. In the next moment, his figure had already appeared right in front of Gurok.

As he spoke the final two words, his fist smashed directly into Gurok’s face.

Boom!

Under that immense strength, Gurok’s body split apart on the spot!

His head and headless corpse were both torn into two halves, flying in different directions.

An invisible pain surged through his body.

Gurok was utterly horrified. "So this is the power of someone capable of communicating between two worlds? He really is powerful.

"Even the body I have tempered for so long cannot withstand a single punch from him.

"In the entire abyssal demon race, the number of beings capable of doing this can be counted on one hand. This man is one of them."

Only at this moment did Gurok realize that he had still underestimated this demon race powerhouse.