Ultimate Gacha System: Reborn Into A Crazy Fantasy

Chapter 261: Super Brawl Arena



[Congratulations. You have summoned the Duel At the Summit code.] [Congratultalations. You have summoned the Maze of Despair code.] [Congratulations! You have summoned the Power Rush Arena code.] [Congratulations! You have summoned the Endless Pathway Survival code.] [Congratulations! You have summoned the Galactic Siege Defense code.] [Congratulations! You have summoned the Dimensional Battlefields code.]

[Congratulations! You have summoned the Chaos Nexus Trials code.]

[Congratulations! You have summoned the Infinite Duel Pit code.] [Congratulations! You have summoned the Tower of Infinite Combat code.] [Congratulations! You have summoned the Realm Conquest: Team Clash code.] "Codes?" Aleron raised an eyebrow as he saw ten floating chips in front of him.

"The System has already connected to the virtual core of Super Brawl Arena," Gachapi said with a grin. "With these chip codes, anyone can play those games with your help."

"Cool," Aleron was impressed. "So that's the power of Level 5 Ultimate Gacha System."

"Hehe, so which one do you want to play, Master?"

"Hmmm, since you know about the games, tell me which one will be good for me to learn the Concept faster."

"Then I suggest Dimensional Battlefield for now so you can see a lot of crazy powers, and then Duel at the Summit to fight solo against other people in 1v1."

"Alright, we'll do that. So how do I log in?"

"There's an option to log in to the system now," Gachapi grinned. "Use it, and we'll arrive at the Super Brawl Hub."

Aleron logged in and arrived in a big hub suspended in space with many people of various races sprawling about.

There were big monitors, and people gathered before to watch and also jump into the games.

Aleron arrived at the big screens that displayed Dimensional Battlefield.

One screen had numbers, while the other screens showed the ongoing battle inside.

Aleron arrived at the screen showing the numbers-[484/1000]-it was clear that the game was waiting for numbers to fill up before starting.

He read the rules and found out the battlefield was about personal merits.

Players inside would fight against each other, killing only and gathering points that would rank them from 1st to 1000th.

Aleron registered in the new game that was preparing. He had to use the chip code to enter inside. This was like a game cassette. Anyone who has it could enter the game. But the difference was that one only had to use it one time.

Now that Aleron registered his first entry into Dimensional Battlefield, he wouldn't need it anymore. His profile for this game was ready, so he could enter anytime he wanted.

The numbers were also filling up fast. Adding one or two each second. Soon, the number reached 1000, and Aleron vanished from the hub, arriving on the battlefield.

[1 minute until the game starts.]

A cooldown appeared along with a single row of 1000 players.

"Hi," Aleron said to the person on his left side, who was a slender and sexy cat girl wearing a vest with a pair of guns and a cowboy hat.

"Hi, handsome. I am Minaroo. Nice ta meet ya."

"Aleron Rivenal," Aleron smiled. "Nice to meet you."

"What's your power level, buddy?"

"Power level? No idea yet. But I wouldn't be that strong," Aleron wryly smiled.

"Haha, so you're a newbie in the multiverse, is that right? Worry not, and just have fun."

"Thanks."

One minute soon passed by, and everyone suddenly vanished, arriving in a huge world with giant trees.

[Map: Vault of Exotic Treescapes.]

Aleron materialized in the Vault of Exotic Treescapes, a sprawling world covered in colossal, ancient trees with twisted trunks, glowing leaves, and branches that seemed to float in place. The air hummed with energy, and the vibrant colors of the treetops and mossy ground gave the landscape an otherworldly feel. He glanced around, instantly concealing himself with his space-time powers, allowing him to move silently as he observed the ongoing clashes between warriors nearby.

All around him, players fought using powers that seemed to defy the very rules of reality. A masked figure wielded whips of lightning, snapping them through the air, creating thunderous explosions with every strike. Another warrior channeled a storm of shadowy knives, each blade maneuvering with perfect precision around their opponent's defenses. Further in the distance, he watched as two fighters clashed in midair, locked in a fierce battle as gravitational pulses twisted the landscape, bending trees and floating rocks into distorted

spirals.

Aleron watched, trying to absorb everything he saw.

He knew this was an opportunity to learn how people from higher realms wielded their powers, and he was fascinated by the sheer range and intensity of their abilities. He noticed a mage summoning crystalline barriers that refracted the light, disorienting her opponent as she unleashed waves of sound that shattered the ground. Another player was cloaked in flames, each movement leaving a burning trail that exploded with every step.

They were too fast and unpredictable. Each one had multiple sets of skills with a few ultimates that finished off their opponents.

'Alright, time to experience hand-first ass-whooping.'

With a deep breath, Aleron decided to jump into his first fight. He spotted a lone figure with an aura of frost around them, a young man with icy blue hair who wielded twin frost-etched daggers. Aleron emerged from his concealment, activating his Chaos Blades, hoping to test

his combat skills.

Chaos Blade used Sever Concept and his Astral Flow Concept both. These blades were a kind of culmination of his powers because each blade had multiple elemental reactions that could bring out different effects, according to his desired combo installed in Chaos Blades.

The frost-wielding warrior moved fast, freezing the ground beneath Aleron's feet and space around him in an instant from afar. The man lunged, slicing with his daggers in swift, practiced motions, each one sending freezing shockwaves toward Aleron.

'The fuck...I can try to unfreeze, but he keeps freezing me. Space is frozen, so I can't even

teleport...'

Not being able to dodge, Aleron was struck with daggers that started freezing his body as he resisted while countering with a barrage of strikes, channeling energy into his Chaos Blades, but the opponent danced away, summoning jagged walls of ice to block his path. With a final, decisive strike, the frost warrior overwhelmed Aleron, freezing him completely.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Defeat.

Aleron blinked, finding himself respawned at his starting point. He breathed heavily, still feeling the remnants of cold in his bones. But the excitement grew within him.

He dove back in, this time choosing to conceal himself longer, tracking a duel between two

players.

One of them, a dark-cloaked figure, was twisting shadows around her arms, creating a vortex of darkness that she hurled at her opponent. Her opponent wielded shimmering spears made of pure light, each throw piercing the vortex like a lance through water. Aleron marveled at the fluidity of their movements and the way they combined attacks, adapting their techniques

mid-fight.

After observing more battles, Aleron decided to try again. He activated space-time manipulation, weaving in and out of cover as he approached a group fight. This time, he focused on patience, learning to time his strikes and defenses. He lunged at an armored opponent who controlled waves of energy that rippled through the air, pushing back anyone who got too close. Aleron struck with everything he had, releasing blasts from his Chaos Blades, but the sheer force of the energy wave sent him flying back. 'They are too fast for me....it's a pure difference in stats along with their refined skills.'

'But this is fun!'

Defeat. Respawn.

The cycle continued. Each time he respawned, he charged back into battle, slowly getting better at reading his opponents' abilities, learning their timing, and refining his own strategy. The powers and techniques he encountered were endless, each opponent revealing some new method of attack, defense, or movement he hadn't anticipated. Then, something clicked. During one intense skirmish, Aleron faced off against a warrior with flaming wings. This time, Aleron didn't just charge in. Instead, he focused on manipulating space-time, self-applying and around him to move unpredictably, dodging the fiery attacks with more finesse. He used brief bursts of energy to keep his movements sharp, countering with quick, decisive strikes. Finally, he managed to land a clean hit, sending his opponent

crashing into a tree.

"Got one!" Aleron exhaled, grinning as he saw his personal score tick up.

But his victory was short-lived. Before he could celebrate, another player appeared, wielding

what looked like a field of gravity that crushed everything around them. Aleron barely had a moment to react before he was thrown into the air, his body immobilized by the intense

gravitational force.

Defeat. Respawn.

Even though the learning curve was steep, Aleron felt his excitement grow with each defeat.

The

Dimensional Battlefields was unlike anything he'd ever experienced, a realm of constant challenges that forced him to adapt and evolve. He was no longer just observing; he was becoming a part of the chaos, learning the intricacies of the Concept bit by bit. And as he dove back in, he knew that each encounter, each clash of powers, brought him closer to true

mastery.

...

One match of Dimensional Battlefield lasted for five hours, and Aleron had died many times

by now without getting a single kill.

Looking at the leaderboard, he wryly smiled upon seeing his position at the very last with

zero points.

But the thrill in his eyes hadn't waned at all.

He was here to learn and see new things. And realized that the complex powers were actually

those that he couldn't observe properly.

Each person here was able to harness some kind of power that he couldn't properly sense. It was giving them buffs and exotic boosts that didn't make sense to him.

It made him feel like all of them were able to use space-time powers, but he knew it wasn't

the case.

It was something.

'This is probably some kind of fundamental power wielded by those at Broken rank or above. Damn, how powerful will I get once I reach there?'

Aleron drove back into the battlefield. He still had one hour to absorb all the things he could

see and feel!

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