Lord Of Leveling Up: Transmigrated Into A Game

Maxwell was angry.

Seeing what kind of environment the Gillette Household had ended up in, his heart was wretched.

The moment he turned around, Maxwell's eyes turned gloomy. His eyes coldly glared at the Third Leader of the Wet Bandits who were still laughing in disdain. Maxwell's figure lightly moved and instantaneously crossed several meters.

One of his hands had grabbed onto the Third Leader's neck as he began to hoist him up into the air.

The killing intent and deathly aura coming out of Maxwell's body had practically shrouded the entire Eden City.

"Weren't you just laughing?"

"Weren't you very arrogant?"

"Weren't you going to completely annihilate every single member of my Household?"

"Then… you should go… die for me!"

Putting a bit of strength into his fingers, Maxwell directly crushed the Third Leader's neck who had pissed his pants and couldn't even get a word out.

The Third Leader's head had actually been clamped off the body!

Fresh blood started spurting out and covered Maxwell's entire face.

The system then gave off a notification tone.

Maxwell was too lazy to pay attention to it since such a piece of trash wouldn't give him any good loot anyway.

The only important thing out of all of this was the badges.

Every single person killed would be a +1 to the badges he already had. This place had dozens of Wet Bandits standing around, so that meant a dozen plus badges. He couldn't miss out on this!

The most important thing was…

These people all deserved to die.

Why did they deserve to die? Because they provoked someone they shouldn't have, because they killed people of the Gillette Household, that's why all of them deserved to die!

Maxwell didn't wipe away the blood on his face. He coldly swept his eyes across all the bandits in front of him before shouting: "Every one of you here has to die!"

Their Third Leader was instantly killed out of nowhere.

This made the bandits erupt in a panic. The Third Leader was an expert at level 3 gold rank, so how could he be so easily instakilled?

And this beggar in front of them didn't seem like much, except for the somewhat scary-looking gaze.

Currently…

One of the bandits shouted out: "My fellow brothers, don't be scared! He is only a single person while we have a lot of people on our side. I refuse to believe we can't kill him. Once we kill him, we can then kill off all this trash from the Gillette Household and get a reward from the Head Leader!"

"What you've said is correct."

"Everyone attack together! How powerful can a stinking beggar's level be?"

"Kill!"

The cultivation level of these dozens of bandits wasn't weak.

Every one of them was ferocious and fierce-looking, while the machetes in their hands were gleaming blood red.

Austin's mind tightened before quickly shouting: "Listen up all members of the Gillette Household! Protect the Lord and beat this group of beasts until they crawl back into their mother's wombs!"

Maxwell raised his hand and faintly said: "No need, you guys just stand to the side and watch. You have all suffered greatly these days so I will personally settle this debt with them. I want them to understand the consequences of provoking my Household, and I want all the small and large forces within a radius of 100,000 kilometres to know my Household isn't something they can afford to provoke!"

As his words reached the end, Maxwell's rage was visibly seen.

All the members of the Gillette Household showed startled expressions.

A single person against a bunch of fierce-looking bandits? Can the Lord handle it?

They haven't seen each other in ten months.

When Maxwell left, he was only at the Silver rank. Levelling up to Gold Rank in ten months was already considered extraordinary. Being able to instantly kill the bandit's Third Leader was probably a coincidence. So now that he was facing so many gold rank bandits, could the boss really handle it?

This question was raised within the hearts of every member of the Gillette Household.

They wanted to help him but the next scene would become an unforgettable moment in their entire lives.

Die!

Die!

Die!

Wherever Maxwell went, apart from death would be more death. It was impossible for any other outcome.

A single slap for each one of them, making it very similar to chopping cabbage.

This wasn't even a fight; this was basically someone ten thousand times stronger steamrolling them over and killing them with a slap. Could these gold rank bandits suddenly have turned into 3 year olds for some reason?

How could these experts at the gold rank become like this?

This didn't make sense at all!

Yesterday they were still fierce and ferocious with an insufferably arrogant attitude. Today, they were like rotten cabbages that couldn't stand up to Maxwell at all.

"What's going on?"

"Bro, what the hell am I watching?"

"Lord Austin, my eyes haven't gone bad right?"

"When did experts at the gold rank turn into embroidered pillows? Actually, I feel like they are even beneath those embroidered pillows… this can't be an illusion right? If this were really an illusion, I hope that this illusion will keep going on forever."

All the members of the Gillette Household present were basically dumbfounded at this point.

These past several months, they had been suppressed by these bandits to the point of being unable to breathe and constantly at a nervous breakdown. But now…

They were shocked stiff at what they were seeing before their eyes. Many of them thought this was an illusion since it was basically an impossible scene to comprehend.

Eventually…

Someone screamed out: "Boss is the mightiest! The boss is the most domineering! The boss is the most powerful!"

Only then did they all wake up!

This was all real! Those experts at the gold rank were similar to cabbage because their opponent was Maxwell!

Maxwell!

Just that name was enough to send a cold chill down the spines of the Wet Bandits.

At this moment, the Gillette Household members became excited and started screaming: "Boss is the mightiest! The boss is the most domineering! The boss is the most powerful!"

They chanted that over and over again shaking the sky with their shouts.

The people passing by the adjacent streets couldn't help discussing among themselves: "What sort of insanity has gone into those of the Gillette Household? Could it be that the Wet Bandits have beaten them until they've gone crazy?"

The Gillette Household.

"Mommy, I want to go home!"

"Father, mother, please quickly come save me!"

"I, I, I still have a wife and a mistress. You, you, can you not kill me please?"

"Don't come over, don't come over! If you come over, do you believe that I'll commit suicide in front of you?"

Their screams were like ghosts wailing!

All the bandits were wailing like pigs before their death.

A few minutes ago, they were all fierce and ferocious claiming they were going to annihilate the Gillette Household. Now they were scared stiff and unable to run away; every one of them had wet patches in their crotch area. Shit and piss were combined together as it slid down their pant legs and onto the ground. Their eyes were completely red with fear as if they had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

Maxwell's gaze was still gloomy-looking as he continued giving each person a slap. He continued killing, heads continued exploding, and Maxwell just continued smiling coldly.

Each person received a slap.

The notification tones of the system sounded off and Maxwell's badges value continued increasing.

They were all instantly killed!

In less than 30 seconds, the original few dozen bandits were now left with only five people.

The legs of those five bandits were shaking before they directly knelt down.

"Grandpa, we admit our mistake!"

"Great grandpa, please spare our dog's lives! We won't dare ever again!"

"Please spare us!"

The five of them were kneeling while pleading for mercy. Maxwell's lips curved into a cold smile before saying: "I heard that your Leader of the Wet Bandits Guild has come, so where is he right now?" The unwavering smile on his lips was still different.

"Leader?"

"You're talking about our Head Leader?"

"I know! I know!"

Maxwell lightly smiled and said: "If you know, then lead the way for me. I need to settle the debt you guys owe to your Leader."

"Leading the way, leading the way, I will instantly lead the way."

The five of them were like people who had been granted their greatest amnesty, and scrambled to the front to lead the way.

The eyes of all five of them underwent a change as they glanced at each other excitedly. The fierceness that had been wiped out from them had once again appeared. One of them then said softly: "Humph, wait until you reach our Head Leader and that'll be the time you die!"