Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100-Chapter 791: Rage to Kill!

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Chapter 791: Rage to Kill!

Yet Max only sneered, eyes glinting coldly as he swept his Blue Dragon Sword upward in a swift, precise motion, his blade glowing with the searing edge of his Level 2 Severing Sword Concept, and the two attacks met with a thunderous Bang! as lightning and sword light exploded into a shockwave that rocked the room, cancelling each other out in a dazzling burst of sparks.

But even as the dust from that clash billowed outward, Scott lunged in from the side, spear whistling through the air, aimed like a deadly arrow at Max’s heart, the weapon wrapped in a killing intent so sharp it seemed to rend the very air apart, overflowing with the Level 2 Spear Concept of Slaughter.

Yet Max’s Three Dimensional Body anticipated it perfectly, and with an unbothered calm he activated his defensive skill, Eternal Bulwark, conjuring forth a massive gate forged of demonic heads writhing and snarling in a macabre dance, the infernal structure materializing just in time to absorb the spear’s lethal thrust with a deep, metallic thud, deflecting Scott’s attack harmlessly.

But no sooner had the spear glanced away than a storm of ten lightning spears, conjured by Josh in a furious counterstrike, streaked in from the opposite side, each crackling with a destructive fury as they closed in on Max like divine retribution.

Yet Max’s eyes glinted like twin shards of steel as he swept his sword horizontally, invoking Magic Sword Barrage skill, summoning a hundred blue glowing swords that spiraled out around him like a deadly flower in bloom, each one intercepting and clashing against the lightning spears mid-air, scattering the electrical bolts into harmless bursts of sparks that fizzled out before they could reach him.

Derek, who until then had been lounging with a sneer, now leaned forward in his seat, his brows knitting into a deep frown as he finally grasped the weight of what he was witnessing, muttering under his breath, "He’s... so strong...!" unable to believe that a mere Master Rank was standing toe-to-toe against two 1st-level Legend Rank experts without yielding an inch, a feat so absurd it made even the proudest geniuses feel a chill run down their spines.

Meanwhile, Gayle and Rose, who had both witnessed glimpses of Max’s power before, stood frozen in silent astonishment, their hearts pounding as they struggled to reconcile the calm, polite young man they’d befriended with the monstrous warrior now facing down two of the Middle Domain’s finest without fear, flames of ruthless resolve burning in his eyes.

Just as the dust was still settling from his earlier clashes, Max’s eyes widened in shock and fury as a flash of blue sword light tore through the air, impossibly swift, catching him before he could even shift his stance, and the next instant...

Bang!

He felt searing pain explode through his chest as the force of the blow hurled him like a broken doll straight out of the shattered restaurant wall, sending debris crashing to the ground as he skidded across the broad street of Misty City, leaving a ragged trench in the stone road as startled passersby screamed and scattered, chaos erupting around him.

Coughing blood that dribbled from the corner of his lips, Max pushed himself upright, trembling with rage as he wiped crimson from his chin, his eyes blazing with murderous intent while he growled through clenched teeth.

"Damn that bitch!" his voice trembling with a wrath so deep it seemed to vibrate the very air, and he lifted his gaze to see June floating gracefully above the wrecked restaurant, her eyes cool and disdainful as she murmured with genuine surprise, "You’re still alive?" and something in her tone—so casual, so dismissive—made the fury bubbling inside Max reach a boiling point as he glared up at her, spitting blood and snarling.

"The first time, I forgave your sneak attack knowing you are a 5th level Legend Rank expert, but you dared to strike me again with another killing blow—now you’ve stirred up a wrath from the very bottom of my heart, and I swear I’m going to kill you today no matter what it costs me!" his voice echoing across the fractured street like a thunderclap.

But June merely regarded him with a glacial smile, her eyes glinting cruelly as she said in a tone dripping with contempt, "With just you? You killed Julio—you’re destined to die by my hands."

Max’s chest heaved as he stared at her, his hatred a blazing inferno, and he snarled, "Die by your hands? What bold words. Even if your Master was standing here, he probably couldn’t kill me, let alone a self-important bitch like you!"

June’s elegant face twitched, her lips tightening into a thin line as she snapped coldly, "Overestimating yourself."

But Max’s lips curled into a chilling sneer, his patience utterly gone as he hissed, "You call it overestimating myself—I call it deciding that a bitch who can’t see right from wrong deserves to die."

And without another word, his figure flickered and vanished, reappearing instantly behind June in a flash of blue lightning, his right fist crashing downward like a meteor, muscles rippling as the full weight of his 600 Draconic Essences ignited his Dragon Scales Transformation, but June, even caught off-guard, was still a 5th-level Legend Rank expert, and with a flick of her slender fingers, a brilliant blue barrier blossomed around her just as Max’s scaled fist slammed into it, shattering it into radiant fragments.

Bang!

The blast still sending June skidding backward in the air, though astonishingly uninjured, merely disheveled as she steadied herself midair, her hair whipping around her furious face while Max’s eyes narrowed, a flicker of calculation behind his burning glare as he silently cursed, ’I need to increase the number of my Draconic Essences... even my full-force punch barely pushed her back. It’s not enough against a 5th-level Legend Rank expert.’

June, her expression twisting into icy disdain, spat out venomously, "You are pitifully too weak," her voice echoing like the chime of an executioner’s bell.

But Max only gave a low, deadly chuckle as he squared his shoulders and snarled, "Weak? Maybe compared to the true monsters of this world, but against you, it’s more than enough to kill a bitch who hides behind her pretty face and can’t tell right from wrong."

June’s eyes flashed with lethal cold as her aura exploded outward, blue light radiating from her like a star gone supernova, her voice slicing through the air like ice, "I will make sure you die a painful death."

And in that instant, the very air between them seemed to quiver, charged with lethal killing intent as both prepared to clash again.

’This bitch...’ Max’s eyes were completely cold. He hadn’t felt such rage against someone for a long time. ’Whatever happens today, I will kill this bitch; otherwise, I can’t calm the hatred and rage in my heart.’