Dragon Master

Maximilian crooked his finger and said, "Bring it on."

When those samurais saw Maximilian’s provocative gesture, they got even more shocked and angry. The samurais kept swinging their katanas. It might be because they used most of their strength brandishing the katanas, and they became less agile obviously.

"Damn! Loser!" Those samurais flared up and cursed instantly.

Maximilian sneered, "Fuck you!"

No matter how those samurais attacked on Maximilian, they could never hit him. Mark failed to see the severity of the problem. Instead, he thought that Maximilian didn’t have the ability to fight back.

Maximilian was not in the mood to continue fighting against these people, and his look became serious. When those samurais found that there was a drastic change in the way Maximilian looked at them, they had an ominous feeling.

Those samurais had undergone very strict training. Even if they were standing among countless corpses, they wouldn’t be affected at all. However, the look in Maximilian’s eyes was as if he just crawled out of countless corpses.

"Watch out, everyone." Some of the samurais suddenly started to whisper in Sunese, the official language of the J Country.

The other samurais nodded. They could all see that there was something wrong with Maximilian’s aura. Mark had a bad feeling, and ran behind Victoria subconsciously. If something unexpected happened, she would be the ace up his sleeve.

Mark looked back subconsciously, only to find that his boss had already left with the money. Mark’s color changed. Now that his boss had run away, what did he stand here for?

When one of the samurais brought the katana down at Maximilian, Maximilian grabbed the katana with one hand. The samurai was overjoyed because he thought he hit Maximilian.

However, the next moment, he went into a panic. With the katana in his hand, Maximilian twisted the blade slightly and it bent suddenly. The samurai asked himself. How many people in this world had such great strength?

That samurai quivered. This katana was made of steel and extremely sharp. However, not only was Maximilian’s hand still intact, but his katana broke. This was too much!

his own eyes, he would never believe such a thing. The other samurais were also

breath, and started to pay attention to martial arts of the D Country for the first time. They had heard that D Country’s martial arts were amazing and thought that Duese were bragging, but now they

at Maximilian straight in the eye and scattered suddenly. Maximilian didn’t

come near me. If you did, I would kill her." Watching Maximilian approaching

flatly, "I’ve already given you a chance. Didn’t you hear

regretful. He said, his legs trembling,

Mark was afraid that Maximilian wouldn’t let him off. He saw

said

Victoria

and Flora shook their heads. Mark explained in a panic, "I just took them here. I never touched them. Besides, you saved my life when my men turned against me last time. I still

him; second, Maximilian had

was actually grateful. But it looked as if Mark wasn’t

catch Killer God." Maximilian

Now that Killer God fell from power, there was no need for Mark

didn’t dare to disobey Maximilian. He wanted

Killer God, it was impossible

Victoria and Flora go home first before

others chased to the back door, all of them suddenly went silent. Nobody

point, Killer God was lying in a pool of blood. It seemed that it had been some time since he

earth assassinated the boss of a

God with a silenced gun. Such a result astounded