Lord Of Leveling Up: Transmigrated Into A Game-Chapter 316: Loot!
In terms of value, it may not reach as high as the Profound Burst Pill. But its effects were definitely better than the Profound Burst Pill.
Sneak attack! This was the ideal medicinal pill for taking one’s life!
Maxwell and they were very lucky to win.
This was a bit unfair for that Skynet assassin.
But...
In a world where people walked down the martial path, survival of the fittest was the law, and fairness did not exist!
Moreover, the Skynet assassin was in the Venerate rank. If they had fought under a fair environment, even ten more Maxwells would not have been the assassin’s opponent.
Maxwell leapt high into the air.
His right fist was wrapped in a thick flame as he heavily smashed down.
"Bam!"
"Bam!"
The entire auction venue shook as the sound of an explosion rocked the hearts of those still in the area. That assassin’s head had been directly smashed open into pulp. His body convulsed a few more times before it stopped moving. At this moment, the system gave Maxwell a notification tone.
Maxwell frowned but showed an arrogant smile. He then said, "He’s finally dead. If he didn’t die soon, I would have died from exhaustion."
In that brief several minutes...
Maxwell’s fist had punched out at least several tens of thousands of times. This speed had overdriven his energy and caused his arms to become numb and the skin on his fists to split open. If he really hadn’t killed the assassin at this point, most likely there would be no way for Maxwell to kill him with his remaining strength.
Moreover, he had consumed a huge amount of mana.
The continuous use of Nine Dragons and Elephants under level 4 Overdrive wasn’t your average large consumption. His mana bar was almost bottoming out!
It was also fortunate for Maxwell...
If he weren’t at the level 5 King rank, it would be impossible for him to have such a high amount of mana.
"Crackle!"
"Congratulations to player Maxwell Gillette for killing Skynet’s Assassin Number 18. You have gained 1,000,000 XP, 200,000 mana..."
"Congratulations to player Maxwell Gillette for gaining 1000 top-grade upgrade elements."
"Congratulations to player Maxwell Gillette for gaining the Eight Nether Blades. Will you be cultivating this?"
A series of notification tones came one after another.
Maxwell didn’t pay attention to the rest because just the 1000 top-grade upgrade elements had already made him shocked beyond words. He then muttered, "This guy actually carried so many top-grade upgrade elements on his person? What a rich guy!"
This was the deposit she received from Anthony Hernandez.
Who would’ve expected that the assassin hadn’t even gotten a chance to spend it yet, and they were given to Maxwell from the loot explosion.
This was something the assassin would have never imagined, even in death.
Maxwell was internally ecstatic as he said to himself, "This is the perfect timing since I’ve depleted too much mana. The absorption rate of upgrade elements was much faster than beast cores, so let me first use up 100 for now."
Upgrade Elements...
There was a special type of ore that absorbed the energy from heaven and earth.
These ores have been absorbing that energy for several tens of thousands of years.
Once released, there would be a strong and steady supply of mana that beast cores couldn’t compare with. The rate at which beast cores released mana was slower, while upgrade elements could supply the user at a very quick rate.
One hundred top-grade upgrade elements were thus consumed by Maxwell, and his mana points quickly soared.
Maxwell grinned as he turned to face Samuel. He then said with a smile, "Now who’s going to die here?"
"Hahaha..."
"What a great performance!"
"Little brother, I am rooting for you! This fatty has captured so many different races to auction off, so I’m pretty unhappy with him. It gives me such a good feeling that you’re beating them all up, hahaha..." Kerry started laughing like crazy.
His laughter contained an explosive power. The auction venue was shaking and seemed like it was even more powerful than Maxwell’s previous fatal punch. One could see how strong this guy’s cultivation level was since a simple laugh of his could create such a large shock.
The veiled woman was faintly smiling, "I believe this is the first time in history that a level 5 King ranker using the Profound Burst Pill can kill an expert at the Venerate rank. You are truly not ordinary. If you have any free time, my Southern Elven Forest welcomes you for a visit."
Her voice was melodious to one’s ear and made them wish to hear it more.
Southern Elven Forest?!
Then this woman is from the elf race?
Those people who hadn’t left yet showed shocked expressions once again. It finally dawned on them how she was able to bring out so much money to buy those Profound Burst Pills. Apart from the dragon race and the gnome race ten thousand years ago, the elves would be the race with the next strongest financial resources.
After developing for so many years, the elf race should have prospered to the point of being greater than they were ten thousand years ago. In the southern territories, their position was an unshakeable existence.
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A level 5 King ranker had killed an expert at the Venerate rank.
This was practically a fairy tale!
If people hadn’t seen this for themselves, most likely no one would believe this would be possible.
Richard had an incomparably ugly look on his face, and it was the same for the two Elders behind him. At this moment, they had no desire to stay at the auction venue and wanted to immediately return to their Sect.
Maxwell was someone they couldn’t afford to provoke.
Eric the Noble had the same thought.
It was like someone had given an invisible slap to the face. Recalling how Maxwell had suddenly veered off course and didn’t attack him directly, he then muttered to himself: "If he came directly at me, would I have been able to block his attack?"
He had always believed that he was number one below Peter Wesley, but it looks like that position wasn’t his.
Maxwell politely smiled at Kerry and the elven woman. He then walked over to Samuel, who was still wailing below a pillar. Maxwell lowered himself and said with a smile, "You can give me the controlling mechanism now, right?"
In order to open the glass box, one must possess the controlling mechanism that Samuel had. It was very similar to a remote control.
This was created by a Mechanical Master.
One cannot open the glass box without the controller. If someone forcefully opened it, the runed chains around Brenda’s mother might activate and may result in an explosion. Maxwell didn’t dare to take any chances since a person’s life was on the line.
This was also related to his S-rank quest.
If she dies, then the quest would naturally be considered a failure!
The painful wail of Samuel paused as he smiled ferociously at Maxwell. His expression turned arrogant as he said smugly, "Do you think you guys can leave this place? I’ve already said that all of you shall die here. Did you really think that our Great Alliance only has these four incompetent killers?"
"Let me tell you: Our Great Alliance is so strong that it’s beyond your imagination! Hahaha..."
Samuel’s expression turned fierce as he shouted: "The Protector, it’s time for you to make an appearance!"
"Whoosh!" 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂
The curtains of private room number one fluttered, and a figure landed on the stage.
Daniel’s countenance turned grim as he calmly said: "Travis Scott... Left Protector, why are you here? That means Vice President..."
Before he could finish his words...
Travis extended his right finger, and a bright light flashed, directly shooting something straight for Daniel’s head. He then said calmly: "So meddlesome."
"Bam!"
Daniel didn’t have time to react before a type of energy caused his head to explode. His body wavered for a few seconds before crumpling to the ground.
How powerful was this?!
Maxwell’s expression had changed. Fear rose from his heart as he looked over at this elderly person, from whom he couldn’t sense any hints of aura. He then shouted: "Constantine, Godfrey, Blindman Dale, don’t make any reckless moves!"
Maxwell hadn’t finished the rest of his sentence yet...
Constatine immediately consumed a Stealth Pill.
His figure disappeared.
At the same time, Godfrey and Blindman Dale disappeared right after.
Maxwell’s expression turned to shock as he shouted: "Don’t take any reckless actions!"
Travis’s hazy-looking eyes faintly looked up before he coldly said: "Die..."
