I Can Level Up Infinitely

A car sped along the asphalt road. The driver was a gorgeous-looking lady wearing a cold expression. Even a small curve in her lips would have made the stars lose their brilliance. Her brunette hair billowed in the air wildly as her strong but graceful hands controlled the steering. Her eyes remained focused on the road ahead as her mind seemed occupied by something.

"Sis, you can relax. I think big bro is doing totally fine." A cheerful young person said from the back seat.

The girl didn’t reply. She continued driving. Just then, another male person who was sitting beside her spoke. "You two should focus on the mission we are heading toward the Horn’s Nest for. Not on worrying about some weak loser." His voice was filled with displeasure.

A vein popped up on the girl’s forehead.

"Look who’s talking. The very same person who couldn’t land a single hit on his opponent in the fight with the same level of strength." The young man at the back, meanwhile, said with a chuckle.

The veins on the person sitting in the passenger seat bulged. "How can you talk to your older brother like that, Sol?" The man snapped. This person was none other than Spencer Flemming. And the person at the driver’s seat? The Scarlet Frost, Emily Flemming. At this moment, this group of three was also rushing toward the mountain region where the Horn’s Nest stood.

Meanwhile, another jet landed just a few hundred metres away from the specific mountain everyone was gathering around. The door opened with a mechanical chime as two people walked out. "Seems like many are already here. What a joke. Do these pests think they are worthy of the Blood Dantian pill?" One of them, who looked to be in his mid-twenties, said.

"Don’t be so overconfident, Chen. According to my informer, Sylus Moure is already here. You are still far behind an existence like him. So focus and stick to the plan." The other person, who was in his early fifties, said.

"So what if he’s a Disaster Class hunter, uncle? Do you think with this treasure in my possession, he will be my match?" He said as he raised a sword that emitted a brilliant aura.

The middle-aged person sighed and walked forward. The young man followed with a smug expression.

Inside the Horn’s Nest, Leon stood in the middle of hundreds of monsters surrounding him. The demon had really done it this time. All of these monsters were exuding the aura of either Disaster Class or Martial Grandmaster realm. Without the Demon Sword in his hand, Leon would have surely died.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The ground shook violently as all the monsters started running toward Leon at once. Some brandished either their swords or claws. Some flicked their arms to the side, energy gathering in the palms.

Zzzzzz!

Zzzzzz!

The space distorted, failing to house this much energy that was being leaked. Yet Leon stood calmly, the Demon Sword hanging in his hand. If this were even a week ago, Leon would have been cursing in his heart. His strength would have never been sufficient to bring him out of this test alive.

He still hadn’t grown strong. He was still at the third level of the Martial Master realm. But the sword moves he had learned, and the situations he had faced or experienced had totally changed him. He was now capable of maintaining a calm heart even when facing hundreds of Disaster Class monsters. Each one of which was enough to flatten the whole world.

As the monsters continued closing the distance, Leon only observed them. Then finally he made a move. He raised his sword, the tip facing the sky as if threatening to destroy everything. "Now they are all within range.

Seventh Form.

Sword Rain."

The moment he uttered those words, countless swords materialized out of thin air in the sky, covering all the monsters below. All of them resembled the Demon Sword Leon Leon was holding. All of them exuded a terrifying aura.

A few of the monsters stopped abruptly and stared at the sky. Some stumbled and fell to the ground. Some kept running toward Leon.

One monster was so fast that it was already before Leon. It was carrying a halberd, wrapped in its tail.

Whoooosh! The tail whipped through the air.

Just as the halberd was about to strike Leon...

Shingggggg!

Leon slashed the Demon Sword.

The majestic greatsword struck the halberd’s blade, shattering it into millions of pieces.

At the same time, all the swords humming in the air descended onto the battlefield like divine judgement.

Whoooosh! One sword pierced through the skull of a minotaur.

Schlk! Another sword sliced one giant orc in half.

One after another, monsters started to collapse on the ground. And within just thirty seconds, silence returned. The ground didn’t shake anymore. No beastly aura permeated the air.

One slash!

With just one slash, Leon slaughtered hundreds of monsters. And all of them were Disaster Class.

If only the people gathering outside the volcano saw this...

They wouldn’t dare come within two or three kilometers of the Red Horn’s Nest, even in their wildest dreams.

The demon who had been observing from the sky smiled in satisfaction.

Leon also looked a bit thrilled. He had an idea of what could happen. But the result was still hard to digest. "The Sword Art Breathing. It really is a fascinating technique. I am glad I listened to the system and took this." Leon said. After savoring the moment for a bit, he again found a clean spot and sat into a lotus position.

This time, Leon didn’t have to waste time sensing the astral energy. Right after closing his eyes, he focused. Instantly, his consciousness was hovering in the first layer of the Astral River.

After sensing the astral energy for the first time, it was easy to reach the first layer. Just like before, Leon continued to soar high in the sky, reaching one higher layer after another. And finally, after several hours, he was again hovering in the air of the sixth layer.

Leon looked up at the sky. "Seventh layer... Here I come."

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