The Max Level Hero Strikes Back Novels & Stories

"You damned thing! How dare you act so brazenly in front of me. You're asking for it!" Hero was enraged. His physique was like a giant bear as it exploded with astonishing strength. He hit hard at Chase, causing sparks to fly. Chase did not budge at all. As for Hero, he stumbled several yards back. "How is this possible? How can his physique be so solid?" Hero was shocked and in complete disbelief. Chase was a stage-nine martial arts saint! This was not a level an ordinary martial artist could attain.

She wondered if she’d heard the maiden wrong. ‘But it’s such a huge demon! How do we fight?” Alex stood up, his eyes gleaming with excitement. He’d now achieved 2999 golden cores; hence his soul power and bones had leveled up massively. Moreover, he wasn’t satisfied with the battle just now, wanting to find a worthy opponent and test his skills.

Amist Caroline's surprise, Severin produced a second-grade medium-rank pill with a wave of his palm. "This pill can help you break through to level five warrior king, but that's about it. You won't be able to reach level six with this. Making a breakthrough of two levels in one go isn't easy, after all."

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Sienna Williams woke up the next morning with a sense of purpose burning brightly within her. The heated conversation with Aaron and Damien still echoed in her mind, but instead of dampening her spirits, it fueled her resolve. She was done playing nice. It was time to push forward with her plans for revenge. Today was important. Today was the day she would push forward with her plans for revenge. She glanced at the clock on her bedside table. 6:30 AM. Early, but she felt ready to take on the world. Throwing back the covers, she swung her legs over the side of the bed and stood up, stretching out the tension from last night’s events.

"You had a plan, didn't you?" Instead of fighting back, Frade said calmly, "If it makes you feel better to hit me, then go ahead and hit me. I promise I won't hit you back!" "Answer my question!" I pushed hard into his chest, and my eyes welled up. Even though I know we are just allies based on profit, I still hope that he really cares about me, just a little bit. But tonight he just used me as a tool for revenge. He got what he wanted, and my heart broke.

Ernesto said stiffly, "He took my stuff, so I don't owe him anything. If anyone owes him, it's you!" Morgan did not want to argue about this and asked instead, "Do you know anything about his background? His Inferno Strike was absolutely masterful! His strength is at least at the martial saint level, but I couldn't figure out his actual cultivation level. I can hardly believe someone like that exists in today's martial world." Ernesto scoffed. "Martial prodigy, my ass. With one strike of my sword, I could reveal his true weakness." Morgan only shook his head. Ernesto never could stand anyone being more talented than him. Even so, he was certain of one thing: Andrew only lacked time.

He stepped forward, a signal for his warriors to take us captive. They closed in on us and we tried to fight back, but the warriors were just too strong. "You see, we were out on a yearly raid on rogue packs, and still on it we heard of the death of brave Alpha Darius, so we returned, only to see prisoners claiming to rule over us? That's a shame," the beta stated as we struggled with the warriors. "He's got healing powers, and he could use it to zap out your wolves!!" " Raven !! " I called in an attempt to shut her up. I knew for sure I would lose if I got in a battle with the warriors, powers or not, and I surely didn't know how to zap out wolves yet.

As I read each message Lisa sent, sitting on my balcony with a cup of hot coffee in hand, I felt nothing at all. This was only the beginning. The real battle hadn't even started yet. Only when their comfort was shattered—when what they once took for granted became impossible—would these so-called elites finally understand what "logistical support" truly meant.

I took a deep breath to control my tears. Leo looked at me concerned knowing I was attacked while protecting him. “Are you alright, Miss warrior?” I gently caressed his head and smiled confidently to make him feel at ease, even though the gash on my back hurt. “Don’t worry I am fine, I am one of the strongest warriors afterall. I will protect you no matter what.” I swallowed hard, forcing calm into my voice. “Rest. You’re safe now.” But he wasn’t. And I knew it. Because if someone had sold him out once, they could do it again.