The Max Level Hero Strikes Back Novels & Stories

I clenched my fists, squeezing until my knuckles turned white. Everything in me wanted to strike back, but I maintained my cool. As I walked away, I received a group call from my dad and brother. “We heard what happened…” “Hello, Father,” I replied. “What are you doing about it? I can talk to my tech crew and they'll erase the images.” It was Christian talking now, my brother. “No. I'll take care of this myself,” I replied, gripping the phone as I thought about the situation. “My way is faster. We don't want your reputation tanking any further–”

Honestly I should have more classes with this man at night so I could fall asleep instantly. So it's been 3 months now since I started training. And it's been 5 months since I've stayed here. So far, I think I'm 80% ready for Mario. Both physically and otherwise. I'm going to kill him, that's certain. I'm not even considering Mercy as an option. And I'm going to get my revenge on him. My stay here overall has been cool. Martins had become my Best friend...he was so nice, sweet and annoying at the same time.

the man yelled, he reached out for Zephyr with his tiger-like claw attacks. Zephyr’s blade was met with his claws, clashed in the air, and cracked the wind around them. However, with two deep breaths, Zephyr’s sword tore through the tiger’s claws. “Haha! Die c*r!” a crazed laugh rang out from behind. Zephyr felt his body had slightly shook, and he turned to find a man behind him, fist connected to his back. It was a Strength of level nine. “B*stard’s Punch!”

She's now a Blue Rank Novice Level. Maximo was a Grade 2 Intermediate Alchemist and A Grade 3 Intermediate Array Master. They were extremely talented that's why it was fast for them to improve. His archery skills were much better than before, however, Sirene still could defeat him as Sirene was slightly better in archery. He is now a Blue Rank Novice Level.

Strapped to his back was a large axe that looked like it could be used to cleave the earth into two halves. NAME: Unknown AGE: 3,000,000 HEALTH POINTS: 10,000,000/10,000,000 RACE: Mini Giant BLOODLINE: Pseudo Giant BLOODLINE RANK: Level 14 LEVEL: Ascension (Level 94.25) POWER LEVEL: 800,750,000,000 WIELDER TYPE: Body Wielder SPECIALTY: Strength; Stamina; Durability GLOWS: Strength Boost; Muscle Fortification

I saw a man staring at me with his deep green eyes! He looks drunk and so gorgeous. In fact, his face was so stunning. He had a perfect square jaw, full lips, high cheekbones, and a broad forehead. His silver hair was thick and curly. He was a big, tall man. His muscles were strong and well-proportioned, and in the dim light, they were a healthy golden yellow. God, he's so charming. And his body also exudes a strange sweet smell, like chamomile and fresh oranges.

Against every single person who ever doubted or tried to break me. With Caspian as the Hybrid Alpha, and me as Luna—even without a wolf—I had power now. Real power. The Lucost Glow was broken. Beatrice couldn’t hurt me anymore. But I could hurt her. They should all prepare themselves. Because a new Sai has risen. Not just Sai Ray. But Sai Smith Ray. And it’s time to strike back. Cruel. Merciless. And unstoppable.

Whatever it was, it wasn’t about last night. He didn’t even glance at me as he bounded up the stairs, two at a time. “Aster!” I called, hurrying after him. “What’s going on? Why are you in such a rush?” “Our pack is under attack,” he said without slowing down. “Rogues are at the border. My beta’s already there. I need you to stay behind and take care of the pack.” “I won’t allow that,” I snapped, matching his pace. “I’m coming with you. We fight side by side. That’s why I’m your Luna—and your Queen. Phinaline can handle things here with the warriors.”

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 staggered back several steps under the full force of the hit. Rael's face twisted in fury. He raised a hand and struck Leo’s back hard, then kicked him savagely. The earlier burst of strength had drained Leo; he couldn't fight back. The kick sent him flying several feet, crashing to the ground, blood gushing from his mouth and nose. Rael steadied himself, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said coldly, “Well. I really did underestimate you before… hahaha! You’ve really outdone yourself.”