"Constantine, make him eat that horse shit!"
"Understood!" Constantine grabbed a shovel that was used solely to remove horse manure. He then scooped up the horse shit without leaving anything behind and brought it up to McCollin's face with a grin. "Eat it!"
McCollin's face paled as he glared at Maxwell. He then flicked his sleeves and gloomily said: "We're leaving!"
"You want to leave? If you don't eat this pile of shit today, I'll see what capacity you have to leave!" Maxwell coldly smiled and had an expression that if McCollin didn't start eating, he would beat the shit out of him.
The strength of the surrounding six senior members weren't low.
With them here, it was natural that McCollin wasn't afraid. He then laughed in disdain, "Don't think you're all that. Others might be scared of you but not me!"
After saying that, he made an eye movement.
The six surrounding people took a step forward and glared at Maxwell with a comical expression.
"Oh? They all seem to be senior members right? There are so many of them, I'm really so scared." Maxwell faintly grinned.
Immediately after, Maxwell's eyes landed on Constantine.
Constantine understood the look and whistled into the air.
From the surrounding area, dozens upon dozens of senior members of the Gillette Household came in like water. They quickly surrounded McCollin and his senior members before giving Maxwell a firm look. They then all bowed at the same time and said in unison: "Boss!"
Their voices were like thunder and their momentum unstoppable.
That cold and firm cry of the boss almost scared Maxwell into jumping out of his skin. He then said to himself: "Shit, this is just like the Mafia gangs in the movies!"
He rolled his eyes at Constantine and cursed softly: "What the hell did you do?"
Constantine then grinned foolishly, "Boss, my training isn't bad huh?"
"Not bad for your big ass head, almost gave me a scare." Maxwell then pretended to be angry and smiled at the crowd. "McCollin bullied me by having more people on his side. What do you guys think we should do?"
This crowd of people were all members of the Gillette Household who were at the entrance competition.
These past eight days, Constantine was training them in secret. Maxwell never imagined Constantine would train them into the military like delinquent gang members.
Gang members were scary, but gang members who acted like the military would definitely be incredible.
In this regard, Maxwell's heart was quite satisfied with the outcome.
Everyone's eyes landed on McCollin without saying a word. All they did was just glare at him.
Being glared at by several dozen eyes, McCollin's hair stood on end. His voice was fluttering a bit as he said: "What are you planning on doing? Are you going to rebel against this household?"
"I'm not really doing anything; I just want you to finish this pile of shit." Maxwell smiled in reply.
McCollin's face changed as he angrily said: "You damn dog thing, did you forget who my father is? Last time you were fortunate to escape with your life at the academy training grounds. If you dare to touch a single hair on me today, I will immediately have my father slap you into a cripple."
"Slap me!"
Maxwell was immediately filled with rage as he threw out a slap.
"Slap!"
Five red fingerprints appeared on McCollin's cheeks as his entire body fell down next to the shovel of shit. The eyes of the surrounding six senior members sank as they clenched their fists and were about to take action.
Maxwell swept his right index finger at the senior members and domineeringly yelled: "Which one of you dares to make a single movement?"
As he said this, the aura of a silver rank exploded forth – completely arrogant and filled with recklessness!
The expression on the six quickly changed and they didn't dare to make any sudden movements. Even though they wanted to help McCollin regain his reputation, they realised their life were more important. Without one's life, everything else was just a dog's fart!
McCollin on the ground was being oppressed by Maxwell's aura to the point that he could barely breathe. His mind froze while he kept muttering to himself: "Impossible, impossible, it's absolutely impossible...*
How was it possible to level up into the Silver rank in a short half a month?
Even if it was super rare, once every ten millennia genius wouldn't be able to do it. So how was it possible for the piece of trash Maxwell, who had his spirit crippled, to accomplish it?
But the facts were in front of his face; this was indeed the aura of a silver rank and it cannot be faked. This made McCollin's heart sink into the depths of the abyss.
Maxwell lowered himself down and grabbed McCollin's hair. He then said with a fierce grin: "I'll ask you one more time: Are you going to eat it or not?"
"I..."
McCollin's whole body was shaking as he looked at the pile of horse shit that weighed at least 2 kilograms. His stomach started churning and he was speechless for the time being.
Maxwell let go of his hair and coldly smiled, "Shove it in for me!"
Maxwell was never soft when dealing with his enemies!
There was no doubt that Duke Collin had gone over to Sebastian's side. Not only was he dealing with Sebastian now, but he was also going against the entire Gillette Household.
Since Maxwell had determined who his enemies were, he had to beat them all to the ground and not give them a chance to get back up.
Right now wasn't the time to break off all relations or else it wouldn't be as simple as making McCollin eat some shit.
This time, Maxwell was just giving them a glimpse of his power so that the Gillette Household would receive the message. I've returned so you guys better wash your butts and be ready for me to explode it!
Not long after, McCollin's mouth was filled with horse shit and he had already fainted from it.
Even at this point, no one stopped. They kept shoving the horse shit into McCollin's mouth until not a speck was left before they ceased their actions.
Maxwell waved his hand and smiled, "Good enough! Bring this message back to your master: It was McCollin that wanted to eat shit and I was merely fulfilling his little wish."
Immediately after, the six senior members with pale faces supported McCollin and darted out of the area
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"Outrageous!"
McCollin's anger had reached the heavens as he slapped down on a mahogany table, shattering it into pieces. His eyes looked like they could spray out flames as he said: "Maxwell! This old man will never rest until he tears your corpse into thousands of pieces!"
"Father... Kill him. I want you to kill him... Blurgh..."
McCollin once again threw up. The entire room had the smell of horse manure making anyone in it nauseous.
After eating shit twice, McCollin had completely lost his dignity. Not only in the Gillette Household, but everyone in Eden City was laughing at him. McCollin even developed an inner mental demon because of Maxwell, making him half a step into a crippled state.
Duke Collin was beyond furious as he emitted thick killing intent. He then turned around and walked out of the room, taking long strides.
Just upon leaving his courtyard, he was blocked by Sebastian who had quickly rushed over.
"Don't stop me! This time no matter what, I'm going to kill him!" Collin said in full fury.
"He will die tomorrow!"
"Not even bones will be left of him, this I guarantee to you!" Sebastian then continued: "Back then he became a beggar in front of the entire city. Tomorrow he will die without a burial in front of the entire city as well."
"That kid has already levelled up to the silver rank, so how can you still be so sure?" Collin asked.
Sebastian lightly smiled before mysteriously saying: "Do you know what spawned beast it will be this time?"
Collin's eyes tightened. Before the fight starts, no one would know what sort of spawned beast it would be because the Conglomerate organisation's battle arena had strict security measures in place. He couldn't help but ask: "What?"
Sebastian replied: "It's a Volcanic Gecko!"
Collin's body couldn't help but shiver before thinking back to the catastrophe that happened a century ago in Eden City. A huge Volcanic Gecko destroyed half the city and killed hundreds of thousands of civilians. The four major households then, suffered countless casualties and almost ceased to exist, yet they still couldn't kill it in the end.
"The beast planned is a descendant of it."
"What!"
Collin once again revealed a shocked expression as he mumbled: "If that's the case, then Maxwell will definitely die."
"I will tell you one other thing..." Sebastian lowered his voice and said grimly: "I had some people do something to it. Tomorrow in the arena, it will explode forth with the terrifying power of a Below Gold Rank Spawned beast..."
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