[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-reborn-with-infinity-skill-points-i-enslaved-all":3,"chapter-reborn-with-infinity-skill-points-i-enslaved-all-reborn-with-infinity-skill-points-i-enslaved-all-chapter-50":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Reborn with Infinity Skill Points, I Enslaved All Universes",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1414802,1871,"Chapter 50 -50-Racial Skill Book","reborn-with-infinity-skill-points-i-enslaved-all-chapter-50",50,"\u003Cp>[Agility: 6030]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it gets multiplied by 100, that means the damage is—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>603,000!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Holy hell... Six hundred thousand damage?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daniel stared at the stat screen, stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neither Great Fireball nor Thunderfall Shield could currently match that level of burst damage. Not even close.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that was before critical hits!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that every attack he landed automatically crit, the actual damage per shot would be around 1.2 million!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no other way to say it—SSS-tier talents were just built different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daniel frowned slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though God Shooter was a top-tier SSS talent, he could feel that there was still a noticeable gap between it and his own talent, The Infinite One.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then it struck him—it must be because he hadn’t unlocked God Shooter’s Specializations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once he realized this, Daniel’s mood lightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No wonder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course God Shooter wouldn’t be weak. It was an SSS-tier talent after all!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if he had only inherited its exclusive skill, Stellar Flash, the output was already comparable to a God Rank Skill—and it was physical damage too!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Definitely not a loss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only issue now... was finding a suitable bow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even when he had slain World Rank bosses, none of them had dropped bows of notable quality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sure, he had picked up a few orange-grade weapons—but they were either low-level or had underwhelming bonus stats. Not exactly worth celebrating. Functional, but far from ideal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More importantly, none of them were bows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And even if an orange bow had dropped, Daniel probably wouldn’t have used it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that in mind, he instinctively turned his gaze toward Alice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone knew elves excelled in archery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But why?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was it because of their racial talent?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If that were true, then why didn’t other races have racial talents?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought raised a new question in Daniel’s mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He casually asked, \"Alice, are all elves naturally skilled with the bow?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alice blinked in surprise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of all things she expected this godlike entity to say... that wasn’t one of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did he really not know?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or was it that... such knowledge was simply beneath his attention?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From his vantage point, even the entire Elven race probably looked no different from ants.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And who cares which ant is better with a bow?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that thought, Alice’s fear and awe toward Daniel only deepened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She lowered her head and respectfully answered, \"O great one, not all elves are skilled in archery by nature. But we possess a Racial Skill Book, and it is through that, that our archery is refined.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Racial Skill Book?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daniel’s brows lifted slightly. That was a new one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had never heard of such a thing before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If these books were exclusive to certain races, could he learn from them?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The question formed in his mind instantly, followed by a gleam of intrigue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Given the nature of his Divine Infinite talent, there probably weren’t any race restrictions that applied to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, judging from the God Rank Skill Compendium, many of the skills listed couldn’t have originated from humans alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So what was stopping him from learning them too?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Well—only one way to find out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he could master the Elven archery techniques, and pair them with God Shooter’s exclusive skill, wouldn’t he instantly become a Master of the Bow?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that synergy... would create a devastating DPS combo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that fire in his chest, Daniel spoke calmly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alice, from now on, you may address me as... Crossbridge.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alice was momentarily dazed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She scoured her memories—hundreds of years’ worth of divine lore—and found nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No deity by that name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From ancient gods to new ones, even among the lesser divine spirits, she could not recall a single reference to Crossbridge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, she bowed low and replied with reverence, \"Praise be upon you, Crossbridge. I am honored to serve.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daniel let out a soft breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So far, so good.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was respectful and cooperative—exactly the kind of Devotee he needed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, he still hadn’t figured out the best way to ask for access to the Elven racial skills.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, those were exclusive to their kind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though she was just an elf, the racial skill still carried meaning. If he, a being who now radiated divinity, stooped to asking for a racial skill?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That would be... beneath him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No. He needed a more graceful approach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something subtle. Something dignified.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After pondering for a moment, Daniel decided to project an air of generosity and wisdom—perhaps that would put her at ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alice,\" he said slowly, \"I have always been generous to my Devotees.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But as you are now... you’re still too weak to carry out my will.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You need to grow—fast. Only then will you be worthy of the blessings I bestow.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course,\" he added, \"if you seek reward, it must be earned—through sacrifice.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My principle is simple: equivalent exchange.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But always remember—what you give, and what you gain, shall be in perfect balance.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daniel had already laid out his path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alice was the Elven crown princess—the next queen, should nothing go wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Which meant, one day, she would govern the entire Elven civilization.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her position would be on par with the Human Emperor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was his Devotee.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought made Daniel’s mood soar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Alice under his wing, the gates to the Elven Treasury were practically swinging open for him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Artifacts, skills, sacred scrolls—he could obtain them all. All it took was timing and leverage. Maybe toss her a God Rank Skill here and there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But not yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too early.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right now, he needed something more crucial: her trust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Alice was feeling increasingly uneasy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She, who possessed one of the rare SSS-tier talents in elven history... the crown princess of her people...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was being told she was still unworthy of stepping into Crossbridge’s plans?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did this mean...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The divine entity before her was preparing for something enormous?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A divine plan?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then again... it made sense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The millennial Apocalypse was approaching. Even the gods themselves were unlikely to remain untouched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps she was but a chess piece in a game far greater than she could comprehend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She shuddered involuntarily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, Alice didn’t find the idea of being a god’s pawn shameful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the contrary—it proved her worth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For in a game of gods, ordinary races weren’t even allowed on the board.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were the board.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And she... she had stepped onto that board.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was no longer part of the terrain—she was now a piece in play.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what did Crossbridge have planned for her?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, she recalled Daniel’s words—sacrifice to earn blessings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grow stronger to carry out divine will.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could it be... he was offering her guidance?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A path forward?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, she felt a rush of understanding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If she could offer sacrifices and receive divine gifts, she could evolve. Rapidly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heart surged with excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"O great Crossbridge,\" she said in a trembling voice, \"how might I offer sacrifice in order to receive your blessing?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daniel nearly sighed in relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had been waiting for that exact question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yes—this was how you maintain dignity. Let her ask. Not the other way around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am fond of collecting skill books,\" he said smoothly. \"The more, the better.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The more you offer me... the greater your reward shall be.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course, I have no need for trash. Only the rare, the precious—the exceptional—catch my eye.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1223,"2026-06-06T00:12:00.512Z",1,"novelbin.me","1aa501068cb65c6622361b08ea47653a88c647c1b2a3025b582b56038690c1a6","reborn-with-infinity-skill-points-i-enslaved-all-chapter-101","reborn-with-infinity-skill-points-i-enslaved-all-chapter-49",650,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freborn-with-infinity-skill-points-i-enslaved-all-cover.jpg"]