Max Level is 100? I Can Upgrade All skill s to Lv99999!-Chapter 115 --Auntie? I Can One-Shot Her

Talia did her best to keep it brief as she gave a full account of all the skills Caelan possessed. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

From those terrifying swordsmanship skills like [Infinite Lightblade] and [Cataclysmic Sword Rain], to those unbelievable summoning-type skills, Talia introduced every last one of them with utmost seriousness.

And after learning just how powerful Caelan’s skills truly were, the expressions on the faces of the upper echelon present only grew more solemn.

As unwilling as they were to admit it, one thing had become certain:

right now, they were witnessing the birth of a peerless genius with their own eyes!

Meanwhile, inside the Instance,

Jelena had not expected Caelan to evade her attacks so easily.

But rather than feeling discouraged, a flicker of excitement flashed through her eyes.

It had been a very long time since she had enjoyed a battle this much.

"Little Caelan, get ready—I’m about to pick up the pace!!"

As Jelena spoke, the movements of her fingers became even faster.

Before her, it was as if a piano had appeared out of thin air, and Jelena immersed herself in playing a beautiful melody.

In the next moment, a faint red glow spread across Jelena’s body.

At the same time, with a flash of spatial energy, yet another ancient musket appeared in her hand.

"Let’s begin—bullet hell time!!"

The trajectories of the two muskets did not overlap in the slightest. It was as if they had been deliberately designed to do so, covering every angle around Caelan’s position and the surrounding area.

In only a few breaths, over ten thousand projectiles had already rained down across the region around Caelan.

And this time, Caelan finally moved.

He no longer remained standing in place. Instead, he directly used [Flashstep] and appeared in a position untouched by the barrage!

And the instant Caelan reappeared, he launched his first active attack!

"Auntie, be careful!"

In the blink of an eye, the longsword in Caelan’s hand slashed out over a thousand streaks of sword-light.

This was not any kind of skill. It was simply an effect Caelan could produce through swordsmanship mastery that had reached a certain level.

Faced with that overwhelming storm of sword-light, large amounts of energy shields immediately appeared around Jelena’s body.

At the same time, her figure darted rapidly in evasion, but even as she dodged, she continuously launched fierce counterattacks toward Caelan!

For a time, the entire battlefield was filled with the clamor of metal striking the ground.

The constant chorus of clang, clatter, crash even made the ground tremble slightly.

The battle continued, but the dynamic between Caelan and Jelena had already changed.

Originally, Jelena had been the one standing still and outputting damage, while Caelan had been defending passively.

But now that Caelan had taken the offensive, Jelena was forced to dodge while counterattacking at the same time.

Beneath the dense curtain of projectile fire,

the two figures left behind little more than afterimages where they moved.

This intense battle continued for a full five minutes.

Five minutes later,

Caelan stopped pressing the attack, while on the other side, Jelena also stood still and, with unspoken understanding, did not launch another strike.

It was as though the two of them had agreed in advance—they both chose to stop at the same moment.

But the difference was clear.

Caelan still looked completely calm, and even his hair was not the slightest bit disheveled.

Jelena, on the other hand, although trying her best to maintain her composure, could no longer suppress her heavy breathing.

Inside the Executive Meeting Room, many of the upper-level figures could not help but suck in a sharp breath.

"I never would have imagined it—Jelena actually fell into a disadvantage!"

"And did you notice? Jelena is actually injured. Although she wasn’t directly struck by the sword-light, she was grazed by the edges, and there are already quite a few fine wounds on her body."

"That’s right. If this battle keeps going, then Jelena losing is really only a matter of time."

Not a single one of the big shots present was weak.

Their eyes were sharp, and in almost an instant, they saw the true outcome of the battle.

"Jelena has already lost!"

"That’s right. She didn’t even manage to force Caelan to use a single one of his signature skills!"

For a moment, the gaze of every high-ranking figure present changed dramatically when they looked at Caelan.

However, just then, Talia’s voice suddenly rang out among them.

"Look! Caelan is about to use a skill!"

In the next moment, countless eyes focused on Caelan all at once.

Even Caesar, the steady helmsman of the family, had a gaze that had turned both serious and appreciative.

At the same time, inside the Instance,

Caelan suddenly gripped his longsword with one hand, then thrust it powerfully toward the sky!

[Infinite Lightblade]!!

In the blink of an eye, a miniature sun ignited within the Instance, burning with scorching brilliance!

Faced with an attack that was practically right in her face, it was already too late for Jelena to defend.

So she could only watch helplessly as she lost to her little nephew, Caelan.

So this kid really was that strong!

Before she was completely swallowed by the attack, only one thought remained in Jelena’s mind.

That was—

the Grey family had produced a truly extraordinary figure!

Before the searing light had even fully dispersed,

Jelena’s figure appeared once more in the Executive Meeting Room.

And Caesar, seated at the conference table, after a brief moment of astonishment, quickly regained his usual composure.

He lightly tapped the table in front of him, then said in a calm voice,

"Next—who’s going?"

This time, the one who volunteered was Johnson of the Merlin family.

Johnson was a huge man. At nearly two meters tall, simply standing there gave off an extremely powerful sense of oppression.

He scratched the back of his head honestly, then slowly said,

"Let me give it a try. I also want to see just how strong my little nephew really is."

Johnson’s strength had reached the peak of 9-star.

Compared with Jelena, he was somewhat older, but his strength was also a whole level higher.

And honestly, everyone approved of Johnson stepping forward.

After all, in Jelena’s match just now, Caelan had not even been forced to use more than a single skill.

So Johnson’s appearance was only natural.

No one among the upper echelon present still viewed Caelan as just a child anymore.

Because the strength Caelan had displayed had far exceeded all their expectations!

"I’m going in!"