Max Level Hero Strikes Back Novels & Stories

Because of crippled roots. Except — the mission is offering me Body Tempering Level 1 for doing a hundred wall strikes. Which means either this System is absurdly generous with its rewards, or my roots aren't actually as crippled as the Stone assessed, and the System knows something about my capacity that the official record doesn't. I don't say any of this out loud.

"If this were back in the old days, a man in your position would be bowing at my feet the second he stepped inside, so what makes you think this attitude is going to cut it? "Here's the deal. Get on your knees or give me a full bow, and I'll agree to let you in and maybe get along with you." With that, I dragged over a chair and settled into my seat, crossing my legs. Elton shrieked and stumbled back as shards of glass cut his skin. As he hissed in pain, Morgan slammed the table, his expression hardening. "Jonas! Are you sure you want to cross the Conners? Do you have any idea what that will cost you?"

Brandon's strength was quite remarkable among this group of people. He was a pinnacle level-eight fighter, and he also had five juniors under him. Among these five, two were level eight, and the other three were all at the pinnacle of level seven. If they all stayed, it would boost the Exasword Garrison considerably.

I'm not even trying. "Hero time can make me the strongest, but the downside is huge... I have to defeat you now." My ears trembled. "What kind of downside? With this power you will crush me, I have no way out, aren't you being a little too careful?" "No, right now I can only use it for a maximum of 5 minutes, and after that I... Well whatever!" Are you done talking?" "… Yes, my apologies and… Thank you." Hope grabbed his sword and lunged at me, shooting through the air like a bullet. Hero Time had boosted his techniques, so Acceleration had become terribly deadly. He swung his sword as soon as I came within range, not noticing my sinister smile until the very last moment.

Storm took his hand in a handshake and…. “Mother fucker!!!,” The man shouted, snapping his palm away from Storm’s hold eyes wide. Mother fucker indeed. She stared at her palm, still tingling from the painful zap she had felt from Blue’s touch and suddenly she was propelled down memory lane, just about twenty-four hours ago when she had felt this same thing. In the Alpha’s room, while he was sitting bare-chested staring up at her with cold eyes as she explained how her herbs could heal his wounds instantly.

He began, his breathing seeming a little uneven. Even Aldred was growing increasingly restless just listening to his father. “When it displays an error, it means it has encountered something beyond its analytical capabilities.” In essence… “N-no way!” Aldred’s eyes widened in disbelief. “Indeed…” A grim frown tugged at Blanc’s lips as he stared hard at his son. “The S-Tier. Realm of Heroes and Gods.” Only the strongest of beings—like the Dragons—had such power. Even their most powerful Mage only had an A-Tier Skill at most.

He should be hardheaded like Mia Yard and go train in Copper City with the other students. Storm killed dozens of Level 1 zombies back-to-back. Whenever danger arose, the Level 10 Awakened One who was beside him eliminated it. Lucas looked a little bored. He thought that it was way too pointless. "Haha, I've finally become a Level 6 Awakened One." Storm's happy voice suddenly sounded in Lucas's ear. He had reached Level 6 which meant that he was now a high-level Awakened One. "Congratulations, Mr. Yard. With your natural gifts, there’s no limit to what you can achieve in the future," the Level 10 Awakened One said to Storm.

yelled Hugo at Bolan, Bolan was too scared he picked up his weapon and attacked Hugo, Hugo stopped his attack with only his bare hands, Hugo grabbed Bolan's neck and crushed it with his hands, Bolan fell on ground with this it was end for Zuk's special team. It was obvious, even Zuk knew those three won't be able to kill Hugo in a battle, Hugo and Athen were not like normal knights of Shogo they were warriors who were masters in their skills, even Athen at such young age was warrior like Hugo. "Was that the power of Balak's men" asked Athen, "It's not the quality it's the quantity that's power of Balak" replied Hugo, only few of Balak's men were skilled but no one was better than Hugo, Bala

"Finally." A smile finally appeared on the older man's face, watching curiously as the boy took out a high-level barrier that could block a full-blown attack from a Level 8 host. "I'm surprised you could already afford something as pricey as that. It's worth at least a million points, right? Wow, taking bombing as immoral route sure is very lucrative. It sure gives points more than fifty percent of the missions that should be available on your level."

This was the thought dominating their minds. Unlike everyone else that experienced the feeling from an outsider’s perspective. The regional General of the Microsoft Empire team felt it most, as he was tasked to protect this man. As soon as the fight ended, he rested back in his chair in a contemplative mood. “Another soldier who broke the threshold. Hmmm…, guess the Sea Angels are right this time. Another legend is being born. I do wonder how it will turn out for him.” The 3rd rank of the high-grade warrior series is the first major bottleneck that soldiers have to break, in order to grow and have more strength.