The 100th Regression Of The Max Level Player Novels & Stories

Maximo complained. He was six years older than me and was already in the Dela Torre residence when Terrence and I arrived. Since he was a few years ahead of us, he was already a third level Hunter and took great pride in that. I heard Leonel was supposed to choose Maximo as his successor since he was the fastest kid to reach that level, but that changed because of Terrence and I.

A golden line of text appeared in front of my eyes. [My dear child, your awakening has upgraded my core energy. I now have the ability to communicate directly as the World's Will. Tell those vile invaders that if they don't pay significant reparations, I will spend every last bit of my energy broadcasting everything the Temporal Command has done to every small world within reach. They'll never be able to extract energy from any of us again.] In the end, the World's Will and I won. The small world I lived in would never be touched by the Temporal Command again. We also obtained an energy core from them. With it, our small world would slowly grow into something much larger, a true world, rich

Those were only the step before it. Riley leaned back slightly, eyes unfocused as he ran the numbers again, not rushing, letting the logic settle properly instead of forcing it. He had enough materials for four real attempts at that level. Four chances. That wasn’t enough to rely on luck, which meant he needed consistency—at least fifty percent. Otherwise he’d burn through everything before getting a single result worth keeping. Three percent per level. Forge bonus. Hammer bonus. He let the numbers settle. “…level ten.” That was where it became viable. Not safe, but viable. Achievable, but not quickly.

There, on the couch, Max sat with his legs crossed, holding a glass of alcohol in his hand. Max looked at me with a gaze I couldn't understand but found very intimidating. “Come here.” A crazy idea suddenly flashed through my mind as I saw Max move his finger as a signal to come closer. 7.000 dollars. If I managed to make Max cum 8 times, I would get 56.000 dollars from the bonus and 50.000 from the main salary. So in total, I would get over 100,000 dollars today. The point is, I have to do whatever it takes to make that happen.

It required two players to form a team, and if either one of them died, the other would be declared dead as well. Apart from that, both players would each drop two levels and 100 Attack Power. While this quest had high risks, it also had great rewards. For example, clearing each stage rewarded players with at least one set of God-tier equipment, an increase of four levels, and an increase of 200 Attack Power. In this game, regular players like Georgie usually had around 800 Attack Power. Most god-like players had over 1500 Attack Power. The most powerful player around, Cloud Piercer, had more than 3000 Attack Power, and he was the only player with this much Attack Power in the entire region.

That arrogant, conflicted, shame-drenched little hot shit. But the payment was real. The session was locked in and the system flagged it as his first. First times are supposed to be handled delicately. That's why I was called. But I don't plan on being delicate. Not with him. I read the card again. Alias: Moranorebel Level: Starter pack Notes: First timer. Mask preferred. No safe words provided. Eish. Another rookie mistake. They all think they are ready until they are not. But this one?

Huxley whispered. "We already know that, let's bet on what is the reason she's calling him." Cole said. "I bet that she's calling him to come home with her." Giovanni chuckled. "Well, I bet that she wants to smash him." Huxley whispered. "The winner has 10 bucks." Marco stated. "Alright deals." Huxley and Cole shook their hands in agreement and listen carefully to Max conversation. Max heard their conversation and glared at them, he huffed and went to another room to talk in peace.

Fiona rushed over, but he snapped, "Don't help her! Her mom dies and she cuts off my money? How am I supposed to gamble now? She's trying to kill me! Ungrateful brat!" Fiona tried to patch it up. "Jenna, don't be so quick. Mark's a CEO. Most girls would KILL for that. I know it sucks, but the money's real. Being his wife is real." I pushed off the floor. "I've made my choice. Stop trying to change my mind."

“I have a plan after this. I still need your help to implement it.” “What’s the plan?” Max asked. Tyr replied, “I’ve told you before that I intend to have Regal Palace return to its roots. You can help me find out if a suitable island near the river in Khanh City can be used as a base camp for Regal Palace. The bigger the island, the better. I want to buy it. “I’ll also be buying the other smaller islands surrounding it, too. Then, I’ll re-establish Regal Palace’s base on it and have you be their manager.”

Jana asked. "Twenty. I only finished ten levels but my rank shows I've finished twenty missions." She smiled with pride. "That's something, right?" Jana gulped. "How... how did that happen?" She needs that too! "My Ai has that cheat for me. Every system has their own cheat for their users. Each system is different from another. No one has the same." "What?!" Jana's mouth formed an 'o'. "Your system can make you..." "Advance plus 1 with each level. That means I will be out of this game soon! After finishing all its requirements."