Legendary Awakening: Harem System In The Post-Apocalyptic World-Chapter 125: Still fixing...

Wrong Chapter! Sorry!

’I was really full of myself.’ He thought, his heart heavy with regret.

He had thought that after Max killed all those people, there was no longer any danger that he could not handle on his own in the city.

Therefore, he told Kevin and others to do the dull task of handing out the supplies to survivors and convincing them to take his cousin as the city’s ruler while he left on his own to explore.

Even before the D-Day, he couldn’t casually roam around the city because he had to spend most of his free time practicing martial arts. So, now that the city had become a lot more interesting and he was out of the mansion, he didn’t hesitate.

However...

Not long after, he ran into these two. The moment he saw them, he knew they were trouble because unlike the other survivors, they didn’t look malnourished and weak, instead, they were lively and bursting with energy.

’I should subdue them and find out whether they are from the same group that wanted to attack the mansion.’ He had thought and attacked without any hesitation, thinking he could handle them.

Unfortunately, he was wrong.

While they lacked technique, they were stronger than him. So, even though he managed to fight them for a short while, he ended up their prisoner.

"Huh? I’m going easy on you it seems since you are still able to think, no? Let me turn it up a notch." The bald man noticed Aaron’s lost expression and a twisted grin spread on his face.

Aaron snapped back to his senses and fear flickered in his eyes. He didn’t fear this man, but the pain he was inflicting upon him.

While the martial arts practice his father and grandfather forced upon him was brutal and painful, that pain was more mental than physical like now.

"Mmffff! (No!)" He shook his head and shouted, but alas, the bald man didn’t stop and stabbed the knife in his thighs, this time even more deeper. Then, as if it wasn’t enough, he began twisting it.

"Kuhhh... Kihhh... Mmff! (Just... Kill... Me!)" He roared, his vision swimming from the overwhelming pain and the loss of blood.

"You want to die?" The bald man asked, with a sadistic smile on his face.

Aaron nodded while glaring at him.

"I won’t kill you until you tell me who you are." the man chuckled before pulling out the knife and stabbing Aaron’s other thigh.

Katcha!

"Gahhhh!" Aaron cried out, then while glaring at him with his eyes full of rage and hate, he roared, "Fahhh... Uohhh... Mffff! (Fuck... Your... Mother!)"

Though his words weren’t clear, from the look in his eyes, the bald man understood he had just cursed him and his smile froze on his face, a dark glint flashing in his eyes.

"You dare curse me?!" He shouted, grabbed Aaron’s hair and raised the knife, intending to stab it in his eye which made Aaron’s heart palpitate with dread. But at the same time, he hoped the knife would skewer his brain and kill him so this pain would end.

"I’ll fucking—"

Bang!

Just as the bald man was about to stab while shouting, the door to the room was kicked open and...

Swoosh!

A figure flashed inside the room.

The bald man had stopped in his tracks when the door was knocked open. Then, he saw the figure rush toward him and immediately understood it was trying to save Aaron, so he hurried to move behind him and put the knife on his neck.

However...

He was far too late because he had just taken a step toward Aaron when his knife-wielding hand was captured...

Crack!

Ripp!!!

...and twisted, breaking the joints, and then ripped out of his shoulder.

"Tell me, what were you going to do?" A chilly voice that sent shivers down everyone’s spine asked.

The bald man stared at his empty shoulder in a daze.

Then, a moment later, when his mind registered the pain...

"Arrgghhhhhhhhhh!! My hand!!!"

He let out a loud, heart-wrenching scream.

Shua!

His companion jumped to his feet, his leisurely expression replaced by one full of dread.

The next moment...

Whoosh!

He turned around and began rushing out of the room.

He wasn’t stupid. Witnessing this figure’s speed and strength, he knew he wasn’t his match. So, if he stayed, he would definitely be killed. And while it was sure he could survive if he escaped, at least the chances were higher.

Almost at the same time he began running away...

"Stay where you are!" The icy voice sounded, making him shiver. However, it wasn’t enough to stop him.

But then...

Swoosh!

Something came hurtling through the air and pierced his back and he stiffened, his steps faltering.

"Fuck!" He cursed in rage and forced his body to move and move it did. Unfortunately...

Whoosh!

The figure had caught up to him. It grabbed the back of his neck and threw him inside the room.

Bang!

He crashed into the chair he was lounging in and broke it.

Meanwhile... Aaron, who had been wishing for death, was staring at this newcomer—who was none other than his cousin, Max—with widened eyes. He was in disbelief, but also immensely relieved and grateful.

Then, before he knew it, tears had begun flowing down his cheeks.

Max stared at him, expressionless. Then, he walked over and pulled out the gag and slowly but firmly patted his shoulder without saying anything.

Earlier, when Kevin had told him that he had left on his own, he was really angry at him, not only because he had put himself and his team in danger, but also—mostly—because he had disobeyed his order.

This was something that didn’t sit well with him.

Whether it was because of his family’s imperious bloodline or something else, he really wanted to become a ruler, A King. And a king’s orders were absolute. They had to be obeyed, no matter what.

Therefore, the fact that Aaron had disobeyed him didn’t sit well with him.

However... he was family, so he couldn’t cast him aside or punish too severely.

For that reason, he had decided to let Robert handle his punishment.

Still, this didn’t make his anger vanish.

However, when while moving through this street he heard the muffled cries, entered the house and saw him being tortured and in despair from the window, all that anger instantly vanished and his thoughts stilled.

Then, the next moment, an intense, towering rage erupted from deep within him, and he saw red.

Even if Aaron had disobeyed him, he was still his subject and even more importantly his family member. How dare some lowlives torture him? It was unacceptable!

Therefore, he charged into the room and ferociously ripped the baldy’s arm, wanting to use his pain and blood to quench his rage.

He also did not care in the slightest whether his screams would alert the nearby Scavengers. In fact, he hoped the others would come because he knew just killing these two wouldn’t be enough to appease his rage.

This was also why he didn’t kill them outright.

"Can you stand up?" he asked.

Aaron suppressed his overflowing emotions and shook his head. All the muscles at the front of his thighs were cut into pieces, and he could no longer feel anything below them, so it was impossible to stand up.

"No problem." nodded Max and then...

Crack! Crack! Crack!

He stomped three times, breaking the baldy’s remaining hand and both legs so he could not resist.

After thinking for a moment, he ignored his cries and curses, flipped him onto his stomach with a kick and stomped the base of his spine, causing a crisp, bone-chilling crack to echo out.

"Arrrghhhhhhh!" Baldy screamed so loudly that his local cord seemed to have burst, causing his voice to become hoarse.

Max then kicked him before Aaron, took out one of the kitchen knives he had used during the past few days and handed it to him.

Aaron stared at him in incomprehension which made Max glance at the baldy and say, "Go ahead. Take your revenge."

Saying this, he walked over to the other guy and pulled him out of the room—he was going to make him tell whatever he knew about his group.

Aaron stared down at the crying and groaning baldy and his expression slowly twisted and he gripped the knife tightly.

...

A short while later, loud, heart-wrenching screams resounded in the house which spread out of the house, reverberating in the silent neighbourhood.

"Hmm?" Jamie’s team was just a few streets away, and they heard the screams.

"Let’s hurry over and see what’s going on." Jamie ordered and the truck sped in the direction of the screams.

It wasn’t just Jamie’s team that heard them, the survivors and the people Max was looking for did too.

While the survivors trembled in fear, the Scavengers dropped whatever they were doing and began rushing over.