Lord Of Leveling Up: Transmigrated Into A Game Chapter 94: I Hate Threats

With one foot on Luis’s head, Maxwell showed a smile like he was enjoying the sensation. "How about you guess if I dare or not?"

He looked like he was fully relishing the experience.

He was singing praises to Constantine in his heart because this was practically giving him free XP.

Also, Luis’s body gave off a glow of an elite monster. There’s no need to ntion the XP and mana gained, but an elite monster might drop a good item.

After Constantine tossed Luis off the stage, his arms had turned back to their normal look. He then looked at Maxwell with a foolish grin and mumbled: "Boss, I didn’t let you down, right?"

Right after that, Constantine’s eyes rolled back as he imdiately fainted and collapsed onto the floor.

"Bam!"

"Boss Biggie!"

Maxwell frowned as he quickly commanded, "Hurry up and get him off the stage for treatnt."

Directly resisting four strikes.

If anyone else were in his shoes, they would’ve been turned into powder already. Yet Constantine clenched his teeth and endured through them, and used his transford beast arms to explode forth with a furious counterattack. Now, Luis was pretty much at the brink of death.

This outco was sothing no one could have imagined. Even Maxwell was surprised by this.

But, each of Luis’s attacks and every insult he made, Maxwell had clearly witnessed and rembered to heart. He had suppressed the raging flas inside.

With his fellow brethren beaten to this point, how can he, the boss, not settle this with interest?

Even though Constantine had won the fight, there’s no way he was going to let Luis off.

Luis looked pale and his whole body was shivering in pain, yet his eyes still gave off a cold, proudness and contempt as he shouted: "You damn dog thing, if you dare to kill , your entire Household will accompany in burial. You should know that my uncle is already..."

Maxwell didn’t bother to let Luis finish speaking and directly stomped on his face. He then coldly laughed, "A stray holess dog still dares to act arrogant, where the hell are you getting the courage from?"

"Your death is imminent, yet you still dare to threaten . Let tell you: The thing I hate the most in my life is people trying to threaten ."

"Trying to scare ? I’m sooo afraid."

Maxwell made up his mind, and killing intent was slowly released from him.

Charlie was stunned by this and imdiately stepped forth.

Like thunder sweeping through, the entire crowd felt Charlie’s aura explode out of his body. There were even so people who had directly fainted from his powerful aura.

The powerful oppressive pressure ca crashing down like a huge wave.

A big portion of it went straight to Maxwell’s mind, making it seem like a tsunami was currently wreaking havoc inside.

Charlie angrily roared out, "Maxwell, he is the nephew of the Emporium Academy duke. If you dare to kill him, your entire household will be killed and their bones will be ground to dust!"

Charlie’s voice was like an arrow that pierced through and suppressed everyone in the square.

The cultivation strength of soone at the peak level 2 silver rank was extrely powerful. They could practically beco an overlord existence in Eden City.

Maxwell’s mind was experiencing the tsunami-like pressure from Charlie. The rage in his heart was increasing as his eyes changed. He then roared out.

Imdiately after, condensed with power, his right fist moved.

The punch was heavily smashed towards Luis’s head.

Luis’s eyes were filled with fear as he urinated himself. He then hysterically scread: "Charlie, save !"

At this instant, Charlie’s pupils shrank; he then rushed forth like a crazy demon.

But, no matter how fast he was, he was still dozens of ters away. Maxwell’s fist was less than half a ter from Luis, so even with super speed, how can Charlie beat Maxwell’s punch?

"Bam!"

The punch slamd down, and Luis lost his life!

With his fist drenched in blood, Maxwell looked at Charlie, rushing over and shouting: "Go ahead and keep yelling, keep threatening . I already said that what I hated the most in life was people threatening , yet you still went ahead and threatened . When I go crazy, even I’m afraid of myself!"

Maxwell was beyond annoyed.

When situations like this arise, all he wants to do is make a response with his fist and directly slaughter them!

Charlie’s body imdiately stopped as he looked at Maxwell with heavy eyes. He then walked onto the stage and pointed at Maxwell’s nose: "Get up here!"

Maxwell didn’t bother looking at Charlie because his eyes were closed and he had an enjoyable look on his face.

The system notification was sounding off in his mind.

"Crackle!"

"Congratulations to player Maxwell Gillette for killing Luis."

"Reward: 1500 XP and 300 mana."

"Extra Reward: Silver Sword Technique."

"Learn: Yes/No!"

"Loot: Fire Dragon pill."

"Crackle!"

"Badge 1, Demon Armour absorbed 100 points of killing intent and defensive properties increased by 1%."

"The Silver Sword Technique exploded out." Maxwell was ecstatic and imdiately made a plan to learn it.

After taking care of everything, Maxwell finally opened his eyes. He still didn’t even give Charlie a glance on top of the stage, but went towards Owen with a smile.

"What are you trying to do?"

"Protect the Lord!"

"If you dare to keep coming closer, don’t bla this old man for being impolite!"

The Castro Household started to panic, and the senior elite mbers all started coming forward. They took out their weapons and glared at Maxwell, alert to any of his movents.

Maxwell didn’t care about what was going on as he strode right next to Owen. He then sat down in a showy manner and put one hand around Owen’s shoulder. Maxwell then chuckled: Lord Owen, I ca over here just to say hello, there are no other intentions."

Owen had an ugly look on his face, but he calmly said, "Now that your greetings are over, you can go back over to your place now, right?"

"Don’t fret, there’s still sothing I want to discuss with you." Maxwell smiled.

Owen replied, "Just let it out if you have to fart."

Maxwell then said, "Your ancestral graves now belong to . Do you think I should build so toilets there or just a huge manure pit?"

"This is an extrely difficult choice for . Lord Owen, can you give your opinion?"

Owen’s face rapidly changed colour as his eyes looked like he was going to devour Maxwell on the spot.

Without waiting for a reply, Maxwell continued: "Now for the bones of your ancestors, do you think I should just throw them away or should I feed them to the dogs?"

"Maxwell!"

Owen’s eyes widened to the size of lanterns as his rage looked like an erupting volcano. The power of his level 2 silver rank exploded out as he said through clenched teeth: "If you dare to touch my ancestral graves, I will imdiately send you to et Hades!"

Maxwell had a shocked look on his face as he started patting his chest like he was scared. He then revealed an extrely cheap look and said, "Ah, I’m being threatened again, I’m sooo scared."

Imdiately after, he used Ghost Steps and leapt away. In just a few breaths of ti, he had already returned to the seats of the Gillette Household. He then loudly shouted: "All the Gillette Household mbers, listen up!"

"Lord Owen has lost the Castro Household’s ancestral graves to , and everyone present can be my witness."

"Notify everyone that the mbers of the Gillette Household must go to the Castro Household ancestral graves if they need to use the toilet. Within three days, I want a huge manure pit there!"

The Gillette Household mbers started laughing loudly.

Owen almost fainted from being so pissed off. His long moustache fluttered while he yelled: "Maxwell, you dare!"

Maxwell started grinning and said, "Just watch if I dare or not."

Charlie had absolutely no interest in his family’s ancestral graves. What he was worried about right now was how to explain everything to Duke Godfrey.

Both his son and nephew had died.

The worst thing of all was that Luis had already been chosen by an inner court duke as their legacy mber!

This ant that not only had he offended an outer court duke, he had offended an inner court duke as well. How was he supposed to survive in the Emporium Academy now?

Maxwell! It was all Maxwell’s fault.

Kill him, I have to kill him!

Charlie’s ruthless aura started rising. His eyes were now bloodshot as he released his oppressive pressure, forcing everyone into silence. He then roared out, "Maxwell, hurry up here so you can die!"

Maxwell turned to look at the centre of the stage and slapped his thighs. "Ah, I almost forgot about you, you little squirt."