"A human!"

"A human!"

"Those hateful humans!"

Countless voices were coming from the air. They sounded like the wailing of ghosts that could easily make one's heart palpitate in fear.

Have you seen a ghost before?

Do ghosts really exist in this world?

Maxwell had never seen one before, and he didn't know if they existed. But he did believe that when one died, they would go to another world.

Was this place the world? No one knew the answer to that.

But...

All he knows is that before his eyes, such a world has appeared in front of him.

This was a world covered with ghosts.

Everything he was seeing looked like a scene one would see if they were in hell, except these weren't human-looking and were spectres with terrifying figures instead. They didn't have a physical body and were fluttering in the air while releasing an extremely powerful energy.

The type of power they were displaying scared Maxwell.

The worst part was that these spectres were erratic in their movements and couldn't be locked onto.

Moreover...

Your typical trajectory estimates would be useless, so what should he do?

"Dracula, do you have any solutions for this?"

Maxwell asked frantically. Looking at those floating spectres made his scalp go numb. He felt this place was even more horrifying than the sea of corpses in the Dead City.

Dracula's voice was low as he helplessly replied: "I don't."

Maxwell didn't continue asking.

Solutions would gradually show themselves during a fight, so what he had to do right now was to test it out by fighting a spectre.

With the appearance of the Vampire Blade in his hand, Maxwell pointed at the nearest spectre and shouted. "I'm right here waiting for you!"

That spectre didn't respond.

It didn't even glance over at him.

"What's going on?"

"Could those words be useless against it? Or did that thing not hear it?" Maxwell snorted and raised his voice: "I'm here! Come at me!"

It was the same as last time without any response.

"Eh?"

"It can't hear me?"

Maxwell walked forward a few steps as he thought to himself: "Could it be just like the games where each monster had a certain range before you get aggro? Am I too far away so it cannot sense me?"

He cautiously moved closer before shouting.

Still no response.

"Shit!"

"What the hell is going on?" Maxwell unconsciously walked several steps closer. Looking at these spectres floating around for several thousand years, he muttered: "Could it be that these ghostly things have been sealed for too long and have lost their ability to attack?"

"They definitely still look alive, though."

"I can see that there's a health bar above the heads of these spectres, so they're clearly monsters to me!"

Dracula cautiously advised: "Brat, you need to be careful because there's something strange going on here."

"Huh?"

Maxwell was slightly stunned as his eyes narrowed. He then said internally, "I can't continue wasting my time because I need to make some level-ups within half a month. I can't allow Brenda to live amidst danger and keep letting an old eunuch scare her every day."

Thinking of this…

Flames of anger rose in Maxwell's heart before he suddenly took a large step forward.

At this moment...

That spectre suddenly opened its red eyes and coldly glared at Maxwell. It then suddenly screeched: "A human!"

In an instant...

Maxwell almost pissed his pants from fright. When a strange screech suddenly sounded off in this gloomy environment, any normal person would be frightened by it. But Maxwell's eyes instantly showed excitement as he shouted: "You've finally come back alive!"

From this, Maxwell determined...

All the spectres in this place were in a sleeping-like state and will not wake up until you get close to a certain range.

If Maxwell weren't a transmigrator and hadn't played so many video games in his life, most likely, he wouldn't understand this point. Those who were born of this world would obviously not understand such a concept and would still feel this place was terrifying.

For Maxwell, as long as he can time it correctly, he will be able to clean up this place.

The spectre started shrieking out a strange sound. Apart from its red eyes, the rest of its body looked like a soft cloud. Its body was exuding a thick amount of ferocious evil aura, just like a devil race member that was still alive.

Maxwell didn't dare to be careless as the Vampire Blade appeared in his hand. He then shouted: "Come at me!"

"A lowly human like you dares to enter our devil race's spectral nation? Die for me!" The spectre started speaking in a disdainful tone, and the ferocious evil aura it released became more intense. It then appeared in front of Maxwell almost instantaneously!

Its speed was fast to the max.

It was even faster than your typical expert at the King rank!

Maxwell immediately retreated, and the Vampire Blade chopped down at the same time.

Pure power…

Chopped down with incomparable accuracy.

But…

The moment the blade was about to touch the spectre, the spectre's speed actually increased again. Just based on that speed alone, it was about to dodge the strike!

The next second…

"Bam!"

A palm similar to a wild beast's paw heavily smashed into Maxwell's chest, directly smashing him, and he flew into the air. Maxwell landed on the floor before spraying out a mouthful of blood.

"What a powerful strength!"

His chest was almost punctured. His internal organs had all suffered a shock, which made him extremely uncomfortable. Maxwell wiped the blood from his mouth and stood up. He then muttered: "A random spectre is already at the King rank, and this place has over 10 million of them…"

"According to the XP I received from William's death, each one of these spectres is worth 10,000 XP."

"One is worth 10,000; ten is worth 100,000; a hundred is worth 1 million; a thousand… I've struck it rich this time!"

Maxwell now looked like a lunatic.

He didn't care how strong these spectres were and was only thinking of all the potential XP.

Because…

In his heart, no matter how strong the spectres were, he still had to kill them all!

"A trashy human like you wants to disturb our devil race in this spectral world? You're really overestimating yourself. Could it be that the human race has deteriorated to such a point?" The spectre said with disdain. Even though it didn't have any facial expressions, one could tell how smug and arrogant it was based on its tone of voice.

Maxwell sneered and said in an irritated manner: "Another thing, trying to act arrogant in front of me."

"Continue acting arrogant."

"Enjoy your arrogance while you can because in just a bit, you will no longer be alive to act arrogant anymore."

As his voice faded…

Maxwell shouted in his mind: "Level 3 Overdrive!"

His aura drastically changed, and a formless flame of energy shrouded his figure. The power of eight times the attributes was released, and that power was concentrated into the palms of his right hand. The Vampire Blade then gave off a vibrating sound.

An incomparably thick amount of domineering aura suddenly rose out from the body of the blade!

The domineering energy then coursed through Maxwell's body, causing his aura to shoot up even higher. The formless flame of energy enshrouding him thus surged up as well.

"Humph!"

"Acting arrogant, huh?"

"Show me once again how arrogant you are!"

Before his voice faded, Maxwell's figure was already moving as he activated Hunted Cut. His right hand was dragging behind him, and the Vampire Blade looked like it was burning its blood essence. As he leapt into the air, all the power inside his body exploded out at once.

"Slash!"

His speed was extremely fast.

The energy he was giving off was so powerful that it was a complete mess.

The blade started moving…

Before chopping down with power that wanted to slice the heavens apart!

The spectre's eyes jerked open as it couldn't react in time.

A blade chopped down!

Instantly killed!

The system then gave off a notification tone: "Crackle!"

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