Maxwell had a belly full of fire.
Back then, he was a dumb idiot for attempting to imitate the movies of his previous life to escape the Walking Dead Lord's detection. Never would he have imagined that the beast would play around and actually imitate him instead, making Maxwell extremely embarrassed.
And then it kept chasing after him.
Without a choice, he ended up jumping off a waterfall. If his life wasn't blessed, he would've died at the bottom of the pool already.
The Walking Dead Lord had completely enraged him.
So once he made a move, Maxwell immediately activated his two strongest martial techniques. He then vented: "Who told you to show off? Go ahead, show off in front of me again!"
Wild Cat Beast Destroyer!
This was a sonic attack that was capable of creating a brief, dizzying effect. The duration of the dizzying effect would increase based on the technique's level.
This martial technique could act in concert with any other techniques.
After activating Wild Cat Beast Destroyer, the Walking Dead Lord was under the dizzying effect. Maxwell didn't hesitate and followed up by angrily roaring out the Raging Fire Bull's strongest attack – Raining Fire Attack.
What sort of attack were zombies most afraid of?
Inside any video game, as long as they were monsters related to the undead, their nemesis was always attacks related to fire.
Even though the mana consumption of Raining Fire Attack was quite large, Maxwell didn't care because all he wanted to do was kill it.
"Bam!"
The Raining Fire Attack loudly resonated outwards over dozens of kilometres away, scaring away waves and waves of birds and beasts alike.
In the centre of the firestorm was Maxwell, laughing excitedly. "Hahaha... It truly deserves to be the martial technique of the Raging Fire Bull!"
"Extremely powerful... Hahaha..."
In the midst of the firestorm, the Walking Dead Lord was just like a regular human being struck by lightning. Its arms were dancing around, and its body started turning black with wisps of smoke coming out. Out of its six eyes, three were directly struck blind with bright red blood seeping out. Its expression had turned even more hideous, with a mix of awkwardness.
"Such a day has come for you as well!"
"Back then, you chased us off a cliff, so now it's my turn for revenge." Maxwell had a proud and excited expression on his face.
The moment the raining fire attack finished descending, Maxwell yelled out: "Constantine, it's time for our revenge!"
Constantine roared out since he couldn't wait any longer.
He hefted up his sword and stomped off on his fat legs. He then barreled towards the Walking Dead Lord, similar to a bulldozer.
Also at the same time, Maxwell lowered his fists and rushed forth. His body was like a shadow fluttering in the wind, creating a blur of his afterimage that no one could tell where he really was.
"Dragon Fire Palm Attack!"
The two of them almost struck out at the same time.
This exact moment was similar to the saying: when you're ill, go for the kill.
The Walking Dead Lord was struck dizzy by two martial skills, so there's no way he had time to react. Never would I have imagined that these two guys could grow so fast in just a few days.
"Slash!"
"Bam!"
The huge bone blade chopped down, aiming for the top of the Walking Dead Lord's head.
This sword was not the previous blade.
Its strength was also not the previous strength.
Even steel bones would shatter with this sword chopping down.
But, there was only a slight cut on the Walking Dead Lord's head with a faint trace of blood coming out. This injury to it could be considered nothing much.
This kind of defence was unimaginable!
The Walking Dead Lord didn't feel the slightest pain. What was pain? It didn't even understand that concept because there weren't any pain receptors to send signals to its brain.
Maxwell's heart sank, yet his pair of fists continued to slam out heavily.
The attack heavily smashed into the chest of the Walking Dead Lord.
"Bam!"
Two four-finger dents were stamped onto the Walking Dead Lord's chest, yet it just took two light steps backwards.
Its remaining three eyes glanced at them, and its lips, with a trace of blood, broke out into a grin. It was smiling, smiling in disdain as if it was saying: "Is this all the strength you guys have? Too weak, so weak that it's a complete mess."
This thing was actually smiling. They were being ridiculed by a spawned beast.
The rage inside Maxwell burst out as he yelled, "Constantine, move out of the way. I'm going to solo this thing!"
Constantine was startled, but continued: "Boss, this thing is afraid of fire. Do you want me to..."
"No need!"
"This bastard dares to ridicule me? I want its soul to shatter and disperse for all eternity as the consequence!" Maxwell directly rejected Constantine.
Constantine had unconsciously swallowed the Raging Fire Bull's beast core, so his attacks would occasionally contain a trace of fire.
It was obvious that with his level advancement, he was capable of releasing fire attacks.
Maxwell had a slight suspicion that the ferocious-looking tattoo on the back of Constantine's bald head might be the lord of fire.
The Walking Dead Lord's three eyes changed as its smile disappeared.
Its body exploded forth with a ripple of red colored energy.
Killing intent! An incomparably thick killing intent!
It was similar to tens of thousands of mountains all crushing down, making Maxwell's spirit extremely uncomfortable. In an instant, his eyes, his eardrums, his sense of consciousness, and his internal organs all started becoming swollen with blood.
If this continued, all orifices in his body would probably start bleeding.
The Walking Dead Lord had eyes of contempt as if this was all a joke. It was completely scorning the human in front of it as if saying: "A little ant like you wants to fight with me?"
"Shit!"
Maxwell roared into the sky: "Level 2 Overdrive!"
"Raining Fire Attack!"
Once the ability's cool-down was up, Maxwell would continue activating the martial technique one right after the other. In less than a minute, multiple Raining Fire Attacks had superimposed on each other.
Maxwell looked like a lunatic right now.
Okay, not looking like, Maxwell practically was a lunatic right now. He was a lunatic at the most demented stage possible, who would do anything to kill you.
Being suppressed by the killing intent was too uncomfortable.
If he didn't release that pent-up feeling, he would definitely die.
At the very beginning, the change in the Walking Dead Lord's eyes, and that sneer in contempt gave it an expression implying "I'll stand here and do nothing, yet you still can't kill me."
And now it started to show signs of panic. Its entire body was showing wisps of white smoke, and pieces of charred flesh were being blown off by thick columns of fire burning its body.
In the end, its body was now crooked; all six eyes had been struck closed; and its whole face was covered in fresh blood.
After being struck so many times, there wasn't a single area of normal flesh since they were all charred black. Its expression was no longer filled with contempt and was replaced with a look of fear and horror.
"I want to see if you can survive this!"
"Raining Fire Attack!"
Maxwell once again roared out. Black clouds started gathering above his head, and the violent sounds of crackles rang out through the nine heavens before fire started raining down again.
"Bam!"
The Walking Dead Lord had been struck to the point of not even leaving a scrap behind. It was similar to one failing to avoid a calamity, and its soul had now been shattered and dispersed. At this time, the long-awaited notification tone sounded off in Maxwell's mind.
Maxwell's spirit finally loosened up. His whole body was drenched in sweat as he crumpled to the ground. He started gasping for air and calming his mind down while waiting for the results.
At this time, Maxwell's heart was calming down. It wasn't a peaceful calm, but the calm before the excitement.
He was saying inside his heart: "Explode, there has to be a good loot explosion. It has to, or else I'd have suffered a big loss!"
"A huge loot!"
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