"What I hate the most is soone acting arrogant in front of ."
"And you’re about to die, yet you’re still acting so arrogant? Did your mother give birth to you with that courage?"
Maxwell harrumphed twice before his fist fiercely smashed down.
A single punch to crush his head!
The system imdiately gave a notification.
"Crackle!"
"Congratulations to player Maxwell Gillette for killing Augustus."
"Reward: 6000 XP, 2000 mana"
"Congratulations to player Maxwell Gillette for gaining a dium grade upgrade elent and 4 low grade upgrade elents.
"Congratulations to player Maxwell Gillette for gaining Tiger’s Mystical Form Technique. Will you be cultivating it?"
"Congratulations to player Maxwell Gillette for gaining a Tiger Decree. Will you be establishing your own gang?"
"Holy shit!"
"A Tiger Decree?"
"Establishing a gang? What’s going on? Could it really be so special item to establish one’s own gang?" Maxwell was a bit stunned. Once he opened up the system interface to look into it, he then mumbled, "It’s actually real!"
Item: Tiger Decree
Description: This item is the token of the Tiger Gang and can be used to establish one’s own gang. There is only one chance to modify it, so please choose carefully.
Description 2: This item is considered a low-grade item for establishing a gang. The maximum mbers you can have is 100.
Description 3: Taking over this token ans one can seize the Tiger Gang’s territory.
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"Interesting... Very interesting."
"I never imagined that I could only watch those gang bosses on television in my previous life, but now in this world, I can experience that here. Hahaha..." Maxwell couldn’t hold it in anymore and started laughing out loud.
Anyone trying to make a living in this world would want to rise in the ranks of success.
All those gang movies in his previous life had caused many teenagers to worship that society.
But those were all just movies where actors acted for the viewers; they couldn’t be taken for reality.
Who didn’t want the dream of being the big boss of a gang? A bunch of subordinates; plenty of girls swarming around you; and a single call would summon hundreds of people carrying machetes to kill for you. These types of scenes had once played through Maxwell’s mind many, many tis.
Maxwell’s mouth turned into a smile as he muttered, "What kind of na should I give it?"
"Master..."
"Those people have been taken care of."
Godfrey placed the Hulk Sword on his shoulder while looking at Maxwell. He was staring with heated eyes as Maxwell’s status in his heart had risen to another level.
Spatial laws!
It was capable of instantly crushing Augustus, who was at the peak of level 2 diamond rank.
This master of his was not simple at all.
Maxwell regained his senses and laughed: "Hahaha... I almost forgot about them."
Seeing those half-dead-looking Tiger Gang mbers on the ground, Maxwell said with a sneer, "You bunch of scumbags! Committing murder and all sorts of evils, today I’ll send you all to hell for your deeds."
"Raining Fire Attack!"
"Level 3!"
"Explode for !"
After shouting that out, smoke clouds in the sky started accumulating. Countless flas streaked through the smoky clouds before they started descending, destroying over a hundred Tiger Gang minions.
The system’s notification tones were sounding off continuously.
"Crackle!"
"Badges 1."
"Badges 1."
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Maxwell glanced at all those ssages and said internally, "Aweso! If I could increase my badges every day like this, then it won’t be long until I can fuse all four divine beast titan techniques! Hahaha..."
Badges!
The only thing that can be exchanged for the Titan Techniques.
Maxwell could only count on killing people to gain them.
Every single person he kills would increase his badges by a bit.
In this world where the law of the jungle was prevalent, a person’s life was of little value. Killing people was a very easy task; a level 2 diamond ranker killing people was even easier. But Maxwell didn’t wantonly kill innocents; those he killed all deserved their deaths.
He has never thought of himself as a good person.
But he was definitely not so bloodthirsty psychotic killer.
"Co, you two, co over!" Maxwell said loudly.
Godfrey looked at Maxwell.
Arianna, who was off to a distance, also looked at Maxwell.
Their gazes were similar to each other; they both looked at Maxwell like they was a freak.
Godfrey’s heart beat had increased a bit as he asked himself: "What kind of person is he exactly? He’s been exceeding my expectations ti after ti. He’s so young yet has cultivated so many heaven-defying martial techniques: He knows spatial laws; can instantly explode forth with greater power; has a martial technique that’s capable of changing his hands and legs into magma; has a movent technique that turns him into the wind; and has a fire technique that summons smoke clouds filled with fireballs. The martial techniques he cultivates are all over the place, yet how did he manage to be so proficient in all of them?"
He couldn’t figure it out.
The more he thought about it, the more puzzled he beca.
In this world, martial techniques reigned supre.
A set of good martial techniques was extrely rare, and a martial cultivator would struggle their whole lives in order to perfect it. But the martial techniques that Maxwell trained in were all extrely powerful. The most surprising thing was that a typical person was only trained in certain types of martial techniques that were related to their expertise, whereas Maxwell trained in all different types. And he was able to exhibit the martial technique’s power to its utmost ability. This...
What the hell is going on?
Godfrey, a youth of the demon race, couldn’t understand this.
Maxwell had completely turned his understanding of martial techniques upside down.
It was the sa with Arianna.
Except she felt Maxwell was becoming more and more mysterious, and she couldn’t figure him out.
Did this kid really co to the Capital City to look for his wife? He really wasn’t here to participate in the battles of the Heaven or Earth rankings list?
This was too inconceivable!
"Why are you two in a daze?"
"Quickly co over, I’ve got so serious matters to discuss with you two." Maxwell anxiously said.
Around this ti...
Blindman Dale appeared out of nowhere.
He didn’t make a single sound.
He was like a ghost that floated right up behind Maxwell. He smiled, revealing his yellow teeth and asked: "May I ask this hero if you’re accepting people?"
Maxwell jumped in shock. He turned around to look at Blindman Dale and shouted: "Damnit! When the hell did you get here? Can you not act like a ghost floating around in the middle of the day? You can scare soone to death like that!"
Blindman Dale wasn’t bothered by those words and asked again: "May I ask this hero if you’re accepting people?"
Maxwell looked at Blindman Dale and asked in confusion: "Accepting what people?"
Blindman Dale started chuckling, showing his yellow teeth that looked like they hadn’t been brushed in decades. He then excitedly said, "Augustus has been beaten to death by you, and the Tiger Gang has been annihilated. You are currently the boss of the Tiger Gang, so..."
Blindman Dale rubbed his hands together and revealed a wretched-looking smile. "So, are you accepting people?"
This was the rule of the northern city.
Once a gang was annihilated, those who destroyed it would take over the territories.
Maxwell was stunned, "Your speed is too damn fast!"
At this ti, Arianna and Godfrey ca over.
Maxwell smiled and said, "You two ca just in ti. Since we don’t have a place to stay in the Capital City and the northern city is a jumble of people from all walks of life, I feel like it’s perfect for us. How about we stay here for now and figure out what to do in the future?"
"Yeah!"
"I have no problem with that." Arianna jumped in excitent.
Godfrey replied: "I have no problem with it either."
Maxwell faintly smiled and said, "I do have a question right now: I want to establish a gang here, so what na do you guys think we should use?"
"Huh?"
"Establish a gang? Aweso! Bro, you are too fierce! This Miss has always dread of establishing a gang and then killing our way through all obstacles. Just thinking about it makes super excited!" Arianna showed incomparable enthusiasm.
Godfrey didn’t say a thing because this wasn’t a question he cared about.
Blindman Dale then offered: "How about calling it the Prophet Gang?"
Maxwell completely ignored him and muttered. "The Red Dragon Gang."
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