Novel & Cerita The Max Level Hero Strikes Back

“You won’t get through me.” Max acknowledged Tamashi’s declaration with a grin. A boom could be heard as Max accelerated to three times his previous speed. Tamashi failed to react in time, allowing Max to soar past his hand before a wall of lightning could be formed. Max slammed his fist into Tamashi’s face, sending Tamashi flying back into the wall. Max landed by slamming his fist into the ground, as if he wanted to portray a stoic hero. “Man, I thought you would last longer than that, but I guess I was wrong… When things were just starting to get exciting again…”

“Children settle fight with their fist. You’re an adult. You run a company. How can you fight?” “So I’m a child this time and not a wild animal?” “Max, you know that’s—.” I begin, but she interjects. “Whatever. You’re blaming me when he jumped at me. Should I have taken a beating? I didn’t see you coming to defend my honor.”

Addison, on the other hand, had a limited credit limit on her card, with only ten thousand dollars as her maximum spending money for a month. “If you’re not going to buy the set, I will sell it to another customer. Excuse us.” The saleslady left before Maya could answer. Kya followed the saleslady and paid for the set using the black card from Julian. “Where did you get that black card?!” Maya exclaimed in shock. Even she had never had a card like that. “Miss, you should check the card. Maybe it doesn’t belong to you and was just stolen.” The manager arrived and the saleslady explained what was happening.

20 UP → Willpower (12 → 22) Something steadied inside me like the doubts and storms in my head had been forced back into order. “So this is… backbone? No… this is what it means not to waver.” 20 UP → Perception (19 → 29) The hum of the refrigerator downstairs, the faint rustle of curtains, even the change in my parents’ footsteps, I could sense it. “…Scary. But useful.” The screen pulsed again. Strength (STR): 33 Agility (AGI): 24

Ashton’s POV: It’s been a week, five back-to-back games, and I have yet to complete Liz’s challenge. I was so damn close in last night’s game. I only needed one more RBI to earn my reward of seeing Liz naked. If there is a God, I will succeed in today’s game!

I think you should be focusing on your studies instead of pulling stunts like this. After regaining consciousness, I was met with a barrage of accusatory glances. If it had been before, I would have been too embarrassed to say anything, and my face would turn red with shame. Yet, at this very moment, I was seething with fury and resentment; I was no longer that timid version of myself. I had been reborn. I snatched the pink letter from his grasp and unfolded it while saying, "You went to that backwater high school, and you call that studying abroad? You're truly delusional.

Elise yelled, storming toward Athena. Her heart pounded as rage consumed her. She couldn’t let this woman taint her grandfather’s memory. Not after everything she had sacrificed. “Eli, i warned you!” Before she could grab Athena, Lucas' hand shot out, yanking her arm. His slap came fast and hard, sending her stumbling. Her heel caught the edge of the stair, and she tumbled down, pain shooting through her body with every step. She landed on the cold tile floor, her head striking something sharp. A sickening crack echoed in her ears.

"Maria, can you help me with the zipper?" A few minutes later, Maria walked over, and started struggling with the zip, only that her hands were too strong, and her connection with my skin sent electric current through my entire body. Uncomfortable, I opened my eyes and stared at the mirror, but I didn't see Maria. Instead, I saw Jace standing behind me. "Mr. Weston," I snapped, my face flushing. "Do you follow me around now?" He shrugged, "Thought girls liked that shit." I folded my hands into fists, fighting the urge to punch the smug grin from his face. "Mr. Weston, if you don’t get out of here right now, I swear I’ll raise an alarm."

He clutched his trembling Pomeranian tightly to his chest and turned to walk away unsteadily. Dexter still wasn't satisfied, so he turned back and dragged his key along the car, scraping off the paint and exposing the primer underneath. I crouched down and aimed my phone at the scratch before snapping a photo. Dexter kicked my phone away with a loud clatter. "What do you think you're taking pictures of? Who gave you the guts to do that? Do you think I'm scared of you calling the cops? Go ahead!" Just then, Jim Griffin, the property manager of the complex, walked over. His beer belly jiggled with each step. "What's going on? Why are you two arguing this early in the morning?"

STR-33 DEF- 80 DEX-16 Speed-33 AGI-33 Mana- 8500 INT-1700 [Skills- Perception(Mystic) Fire Art( Unique) Dark Vision(R) Demise(Unique) Monarch's Blessing(Epic) Recharge(Mystic) Poison Immunity(Mystic) Physical Immunity(Disaster) Magic Body(Unique) Riftwalker(Mystic) Innate Spellcasting(Unique) Necrotic Grasp(Mystic) Pestilient Caress(Unique) Beguiling Whispers(Unique) Enthralling Laugh(Unique)]