Domineering without peer, Deathscythe descended from the sky. Its large iron hands directly reached out and grabbed Fargo's body, lifting it into the air. Its eyes shifted towards Maxwell waiting for its next command.

"You can't kill me! I am a Gillette Household Duke; you won't live much longer after killing me. Your brother, your woman, and you will all be buried with me. Letting me go is your only way out!"

Fargo was extremely scared as he struggled like mad and roared out insanely.

No matter how hard he struggled, Fargo couldn't break free from Deathscythe's grasp. Being created from fine iron, it was naturally tougher than other materials. Add the fact that it was similar in power to a below silver rank spawned beast, there was no way an injured Fargo could get away.

One step at a time, Maxwell walked towards Fargo with a smile like a grim reaper. "I hate being threatened by others. You damn thing who's about to die still has such arrogant words? There's only one path for arrogant people towards me and that's death!"

"You will die, and that evil despicable dog Sebastian will also have to die."

"Your son needs to die, and his son needs to die... Oh, I forgot. His son has already died by my fists and there's also that guy called Bawa. That's right, there's still one other..."

Maxwell looked like he was in thought before slapping his thighs and exclaiming: "Shit, I finally remember now. There's also that piece of trash called Adel who was saying he was some Duke of the Castro Household. Hahaha... He, too, died under my fists."

He no longer cared!

Fargo's heart was beyond shocked from hearing this. And at the same time, his heart melted.

He never imagined that Gregory and Bawa would die at Maxwell's hands. The most shocking part was that, somehow, the Castro Household Duke, Adel, died as well. What exactly happened here?

What miraculous encounter did Maxwell have to be able to kill them?

Fargo didn't have time to ponder these questions since he felt that death was near. His face changed from his imminent death before he started begging: "Nephew, I am still your biological uncle. Spare me this time and I won't dare to give you any more trouble in the future. I... Will stand by your side from now on. I know a lot of Sebastian's secrets, including that year when he schemed and framed you. Your spirit was crippled and your cultivation was destroyed, and I'm clear on how all that happened. Please spare my life; I will definitely assist you in becoming the Lord of the Gillette Household."

"Hey, my biological uncle. You should've known earlier and only now do you feel fear? Have you been eating shit all this time?" Maxwell ridiculed.

Fargo was truly scared now.

His voice was trembling and even tears streamed out from fear.

But his name was still blood red, which meant he was only saying these things to protect his own life. Once he was set free, he would most likely retaliate when given a chance.

Maxwell wasn't a dummy, how could he let a piece of meat already in his mouth get away? Do you think this was still fun and games?

"As expected, everything was schemed by Sebastian." Maxwell sneered. He had made this guess early on but it was still considered speculation. Now that this was confirmed, the hatred in his heart deepened a little more. Maxwell then faintly smiled as he said to himself, "I should really be thanking Sebastian, or else I wouldn't be able to come to this interesting world."

Immediately after, Maxwell had a thought before speaking out loud in a faint but aggressive tone: "Rip him apart!"

"No, no, no, don't! I still have a lot of secrets about Sebastian. Don't kill me, don't... Arrrghhh..."

A mournful scream was heard. Fargo's body had been ripped apart in two by Deathscythe as his blood showered the entire ground.

"Crackle!"

"Congratulations to player Maxwell Gillette for killing Fargo."

"Reward: 1000 XP and 100 mana."

"Extra Reward: Martial Technique: Flaming Particle Sword Technique."

"Loot: Devouring Spirit pill..."

A series of system notifications sounded off in Maxwell's mind. As he listened carefully, he was a bit disappointed with the loot explosion. Maxwell then fiercely kicked half of Fargo's corpse and said in contempt: "Shit, you damn poor bastard! You still consider yourself an elite monster with these types of shitty goods?"

It was just too disappointing!

Even though he was disappointed, it was still good that he got rid of this annoying fly Fargo. At least he will no longer have to hear him going blah blah blah all the time.

Recalling Fargo's words, Maxwell's eyes changed as he cursed out: "Sebastian you bastard, you don't even deserve to be a dog. You can only be the bastard of one! Just wait, I will take care of you when I return!"

After resting for a while, Maxwell stood on top of Wing's shoulder and waved his arm in a domineering manner: "Mobile bots, assemble!"

Three huge iron monsters started rushing into the depths of Eden.

Another round of the massacring feast had begun!

His XP bar was soaring, his mana was soaring, and Maxwell's willpower was increasing at an unprecedented rate!

He was exhausted for two days and two nights of nonstop killing. But he was also excited when he thought back to Sebastian's whole body glittering in an eye-piercing golden light. He could barely contain himself as this was simply too enticing.

---

It was about half an hour later, after Maxwell left the area of Fargo's corpse, when a shadow descended.

Standing next to Fargo's corpse, this person gasped as he looked on in shock. "Such power, such strong iron war pets. Maxwell is a dangerous individual. It was fortunate I had been concealing my aura all this time or else I might have ended up like this guy."

"I have to quickly report this to my Lord so we can make the preparations as soon as possible!"

"The shadow sped off and disappeared within the dark forest.

Maxwell never expected that Sebastian had sent two people to follow him.

This was an unexpected move.

Sebastian was an old timer when it came to schemes. He was clear that Fargo may make a move against Maxwell so he sent another person to track them both while surveilling Fargo. Sebastian was worried that once Maxwell died, Fargo might discover the Raging Fire Bull's Beast core and decide to covet it himself.

What he never imagined was that Fargo would die by Maxwell's hand!

What Sebastian would later realise and not expect was that his son had truly died by Maxwell's hands. Bawa and the Castros' Household Duke, Adel, had also died by Maxwell's hands.

All of this would make a trace of fear rise out of Sebastian's heart.

It was also at this moment that Sebastian gained a new understanding of Maxwell's strength. He would then start re-calculating his plans.

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Gillette Household, Sebastian's Room.

A candlelight was flickering in the breeze blowing through the window. The flickering candlelight revealed Sebastian's cold-looking facial expression.

Apart from his cold expression, there were also two lines of dried-up tears.

He was clenching his fists while his sleeves fluttered without any wind. His whole body emitted a strong killing intent that contained a hint of brutal rage.

This aura filled every corner of the room, causing the members who were that previous shadow to pale in the face. Sweat dripped down him like rain as he struggled to stay upright. Under the pressure of someone at level 2 silver rank, he couldn't speak at all. There were many times when he tried opening his mouth to say something, but not a sound came out.

The strength of Sebastian was at its peak – it was peerless in this area!

A while later, Sebastian reverted to his calm-looking face, and the killing intent disappeared without a trace. It looked like he had calmed down, but in fact, the rage in his heart was burning even stronger.

"My Lord, do we need to make a move against Constantine and that girl?"

"No need, just pretending none of this has happened. They are still my very important guests so take care of them accordingly!" Sebastian then narrowed his eyes and continued: "Go to the Castro Household and notify them that I have news regarding Adel."

"Yes, my Lord."

The member in black clothing cupped his hands before quickly leaving the room.

Sebastian stared out the window into the dark night. His face had an extremely hideous look as he grimly said: "Gregory, I will definitely avenge you. I will bury his girl along with you. I will make his brother a slave for you in the afterlife. I will destroy Maxwell's soul so that he can't enter hell even if he wants to!"

"I swear this blood oath that I will definitely accomplish it!"

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