Infinite System Inheritor Return From The Abyss

Chapter 1: The Abyss Realm

Congratulation Host! You've claimed victory over a formidable foe! You have reached level 60500!

Now, He sat on the massive chest of the fallen Behemoth, its gigantic body lifeless on the cracked ground. His long white hair, which had naturally been brown before transitioning to this striking white, was tied back in a ponytail. His blue eyes scanned the area with a detached calmness and his body is Refined, Masculine with the right frame a powerful physique that spoke of countless struggles and victories and Around him, lesser monsters scurried in the shadows, too frightened to approach. They knew that anyone capable of defeating the Behemoth was far beyond their reach.

In his hand, he held the Behemoth's core—a dark, swirling orb of raw energy. Without hesitation, he took a bite, but as he chewed, there was no reaction. The core had no effect on him, as if he were eating an ordinary piece of fruit.

Just then, a system notification flashed before his eyes:

Ding!
[You have consumed the Abyssal Behemoth's Core.]

[Mana absorption failed. Mana capacity already maximized.]

Unfazed, he swallowed the rest of the core. It was no surprise; his mana was already at its peak, beyond the limits of ordinary beings. The Behemoth's core, which would have been a priceless treasure to others, was useless to him.

However, he wasn't done yet. He extended his hand over the Behemoth's corpse, and with a focused thought, he activated his summoning skill. A faint glow surrounded the massive body as he drew out its soul, capturing it in a shimmering orb of light. Another notification appeared:

Ding!
[You have successfully extracted the soul of the Abyssal Behemoth.]

[Soulbinding Archive Updated]

Abyssal Behemoth (Level: 60000)
Type: Titan
Skills: Earthquake Stomp, Abyssal Roar, Void Slash
Status: Phantom

The soul of the Abyssal Behemoth now rested within his Archive, ready to be summoned whenever he needed its immense power. Satisfied, he turned his attention to the massive corpse. With another thought, he opened his inventory, a vast storage space that could hold almost anything, and stored the Behemoth's body inside.

He walked toward his home—a small, simple house in a lonely place. As he got closer, his guardian Cerberus, a huge three-headed dog with glowing red eyes, greeted him. The beast barked and wagged its tail, happy to see him.

He tossed a monster core to Cerberus, and the dog eagerly grabbed it, barking excitedly as it played with the prize.

He entered his small house and went to a wall where he marked another line in his time tally. The wall was full of lines, each showing how long he had lived. "500 years," he muttered, thinking about the time that had passed.

In the dim light of his room, he took a piece of meat from his inventory. With a simple thought, he heated the meat in his hand, cooking it quickly. The meat sizzled, enjoying his meal, a familiar blue holographic screen appeared in front of him.

[Is the Abyssal Behemoth Meat satisfactory?]

"I Still can't get used to you talking to me like this also the meat is fine."

The hologram flickered, as if acknowledging his comment and said,

[Memory Box Activated.]

The holographic screen changed, showing a lively city scene from the modern world one of his memories. The screen displayed a busy city with tall buildings and busy streets. But what caught his eye was a warm image of a woman in a sunny day hanging clothes.