Sebastian never imagined that Maxwell would throw out a total of three empty zero storage spaces while the one he threw behind his back would contain a creation puppet soldier.

In addition, Sebastian couldn't understand why Maxwell would throw the zero storage space to the rear instead of towards him.

And how did the injuries to Maxwell completely recover in an instant? How did his mana suddenly become full again?

There's still one main point!

Once Heavyarm killed the two senior elite members, how come Maxwell suddenly levelled up to the next level?

Level 6 silver rank!

Is he still even human? He consecutively levelled up three ranks in eight days, killed the Volcanic Gecko in Overdrive mode, instantly killed Duke Collin, and then sent the Executive Department to hell with punches!

Were these even things a sixteen-year-old was supposed to be capable of?

Fine, let's pretend those were possible. But how did he suddenly level up to level 6 silver rank out of the blue?

Sebastian felt like he had been cheated.

He thought he had fully grasped everything about Maxwell but suddenly found that he couldn't see through him. Time and time again, Maxwell had exceeded his calculations. If this continued on, Sebastian thought to this point, his eyes turned grim as he clenched his fists.

The threat of Maxwell was like him sitting on a pinned cushion; he had to die!

"He has a beast core on him."

"Whoever kills him, the beast core will belong to that person. He is only one person so if you all rush up together, there's no way he will be an opponent to you guys." Sebastian greedily encouraged them.

McCollin was somehow pushed to the front row. His face had faintly changed as his legs started shaking beyond his control.

Seeing Maxwell up close, he couldn't help but be reminded of eating shit twice. There was already a mental beast formed inside of him but this was also the perfect opportunity for revenge.

Constantine, whose body was drenched in blood suddenly stood up. His eyes angrily glared as he roared out: "Our people, fight it out with them!"

Dozens of senior members all rushed out like they didn't care about their own lives. Their blood was boiling and their eyes were blood red as they rushed in front of Maxwell.

Who wasn't reckless when they were young?

They dared to go crazy with full arrogance and disregarded the consequences.

The senior elite members all stabbed out at once with their swords, all aiming for Maxwell.

Although the senior members had a strong momentum, their difference in strength was simply too great. In less than a few moves, several of them had already been injured.

They were the Gillette Household's future hope.

There's no way Maxwell was going to allow them to endanger their lives for him. His eyebrows scrunched up as he made a thought; Heavyarm immediately strode over and blocked in front of them.

Maxwell's killing intent thickened as he coldly shouted: "Those who hurt my people will die!"

As his voice faded, the thick iron arms of Heavyarm swept out forcing a bunch of senior elite members to retreat backwards. It was also at this moment that Maxwell leapt into the air and his fists sank down.

The power of the level 2 Overdrive exploded forth from him.

His fists were like a torrential rain as it poured down in rapid motions.

Wherever he was, the wind was kicked up by his punches and bodies would be flying all over the place. Blood was spouting everywhere like a flower in full bloom. This bloody scene was simply too terrifying, appalling, and beyond shocking.

Inside his mind, the system notification tone continuously went off.

"Crackle..."

It was almost as if it were playing a melody accompaniment to his killing.

It was like a song befitting a reaper of death!

The rage that Maxwell had been suppressing had fully exploded. He pulled back his fists and coldly smiled.

Some of the senior members who had been oppressed by the senior elite members started taunting them.

In just a short moment, the senior elite members had lessened by a third.

They were all instantly killed by Maxwell's punch. This made the remaining look at each other and not dare to move forward a single step. Wherever Maxwell went, they would immediately retreat.

"Go attack!"

"What are you guys hesitating for? Go, he's only a single person so there's no need to fear him!"

"Kill him and the beast core will belong to you!" McCollin loudly shouted while his body was trembling even more noticeably. Just a glance at Maxwell's eyes and his courage would shake as well.

"You're still ranting over there? Your father died while rambling, so do you want to ramble on towards your death as well?"

Once Maxwell's voice faded, in an empty space up in the air, a large palm condensed by Mana suddenly reached out and slapped down towards McCollin's head.

McCollin looked up and paled. His pants became wet and shit with urine started dripping down together from the leg of his pants.

He was so scared that he even shit his pants!

"Bam!"

The ground caved into a handprint impression, and in the centre was a pile of meat paste!

"Crackle!"

"Congratulations to player Maxwell Gillette for..."

McCollin had been instantly killed!

Everyone once again retreated backwards looking aghast. They were all afraid to directly look at Maxwell's grim reaper-like eyes.

Their motivation and courage had been destroyed.

Maxwell coldly smiled and swept his eyes past the senior elite members."I'm going to give you guys one last chance..."

Maxwell hadn't even finished his sentence and the senior elite members all kneeled down to beg for mercy.

"Spare us, Sir Maxwell! We were all forced to do this!"

These so-called senior elite members who once acted high and mighty were now like wretched insects. They were kneeling in front of Maxwell and bowing until their heads started bleeding. They no longer had any cold arrogance or the slightest pompous attitude.

A portion of these senior elite members had once beaten and ridiculed Maxwell in the past.

Killing them will allow Maxwell to attain a bunch of XP, Mana and even some pills.

He could also increase his badges, which could be exchanged for those Titan Techniques!

It was extremely easy to kill them right now but Maxwell didn't make a move.

He wasn't a killing machine or some sort of crazy serial killer. The badges were important but a person's life was equally important.

Not to mention these people were technically his household brethren.

These senior elite members were considered the pillars of the Gillette Household. If they all died, the household would not be too far off from the end of their dominance.

Seeing this situation in front of him, Sebastian started to panic. The grip he had around Gwendolyn's neck also tightened a little bit more.

Seeing that Maxwell was going crazy for her sake, Gwendolyn felt all warm and sweet inside. If she could right now, she would have run up to Maxwell and given him a kiss already.

"Sebastian, you are not an opponent to Maxwell anymore." Gwendolyn started grinning.

Being held by Sebastian, she wasn't afraid at all and was actually surprisingly calm.

Sebastian's eyes tightened before coldly smiling. "As long as you are in my hands, he will eventually still have to kneel in front of me. Hahaha..."

Gwendolyn's eyes slightly narrowed as she used a whisper that only Sebastian could hear: "I could technically kill you anytime I want right now."

This sentence was filled with complete confidence.

Sebastian's eyes immediately changed as the strength of his fingers increased.

It was at this time that a bone-chilling cold intent appeared in the sky. At the true speed of lightning where the speed was so fast that no one could react in time.

Except for Maxwell!

"Oh shit, this is bad!" He then screamed out in fear: "Spare the boss, let me do it!"

What should he do if the boss is killed by someone else? Then, that will definitely be too damn heartbreaking!

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