Lord Of Leveling Up: Transmigrated Into A Game-Chapter 297: Reveal!

"What did you just say?"

"You’re going to die."

"Hahaha..."

"Who in the Capital City would dare to touch me? You two cheap sluts have pissed me off now. Today, you two and that little thing beside you can forget about leaving. I shall teach you girls how powerful I am tonight!" Anton became angry and started smiling in a perverted manner. His smile was vulgar to the max!

At this time...

Maxwell’s gaze turned gloomy. He then walked forward and said: "I’ve already told you – if you point that fan at me one more time, you will die a horrible death."

"You damn country bumpkin, who the hell do you think you are?! So what if I point it at you?! I will point as much as I like! Acting arrogant in front of me? You need to take a good look at where this place is and take a good look at who I am!" said Anton with unrestrained arrogance. As he was saying this, he kept his fan pointed at Maxwell and kept poking it forward. He then started smiling with disdain as he said: "I shall keep pointing it at you and see what you can do about it!"

Arrogance.

Complete and utter arrogance!

Maxwell felt as though he had never been this arrogant before.

The surrounding crowd started discussing with each other in whispers.

"A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. Anton is a brother-in-law to a minister and cannot be provoked."

"That’s right; he should just escape when he can."

"And what’s up with those two girls? They are practically adding oil to the fire right now. Don’t they know this matter involves a human life?"

"Little brother, quickly run away!"

Anton was the tyrant of this area and could be described as someone who had committed all manner of evil. Everyone was afraid of him and no one dared to provoke him.

Who would dare to mess with the brother-in-law of a minister?

Samuel also had a daughter who was a Consort inside the royal palace. This made Anton practically connected to the royal family! With this additional layer of relationship, no one dared to provoke him and would normally run away from his sight of him.

Hearing those voices from the crowd...

Anton became even more smug. His expression became even more arrogant than before as he said with disdain: "Those in the Capital City that dares to provoke me haven’t appeared yet, while a bumpkin from the countryside..."

Before he could finish his words...

Maxwell’s figure had already disappeared.

The next second, he appeared in front of Anton and punched him out while shouting: "Your whole family are bumpkins!"

He directly cussed out loud.

Maxwell was no saint and felt the entire range of human emotions.

When he was unhappy and angry, he would naturally start cursing people out. He was merely an otaku who transmigrated from Earth to here. When he got irritated, he would start cursing out swear words one right after another. Now he was feeling extremely irritated.

"Bang!"

Anton didn’t have time to react and was smashed onto the ground by Maxwell’s single punch.

Two teeth fell off and blood kept spraying out from his mouth.

A King ranker couldn’t even handle being struck?

At this moment...

Daniel actually started doubting Anton had a King rank cultivation since there’s no way a ranker of that level would be such a pushover. Too weak; weak to the point of being unexplainable. Or is it because Maxwell is too strong? What background does this kid have?

He couldn’t see.

He couldn’t see clearly at all.

Daniel wanted to see through Maxwell but the longer he was around him, the more he couldn’t figure out Maxwell.

Anton had a pale face and was twitching on the ground. He looked like he was going to die any moment yet his eyes still glared at Maxwell unblinkingly.

There was not a single sound coming from the surrounding crowd.

Their mouths were opened so wide that an egg could fit inside them. Their eyes stared at Maxwell dumbstruck while their brains were all thinking: "What the hell just happened?"

"Kill..."

"Kill... kill for me... kill him for me."

Anton said with difficulty. He was incomparably angry and still tried to maintain his arrogant expression.

He then struggled to stand back up.

His eyes looked like they were spraying out fire as he said: "You damn dog thing, you dare to hit me? I will kill your entire family. Attack, kill him! Quickly kill him for me!"

Maxwell shook his head and smiled coldly. "Still acting so recklessly."

Just when he was about to make his move again...

A huge sword shot down and a large burly guy descended from the sky. Blocking in front of Maxwell, he swept his huge sword out and coldly harrumphed: "Try touching my boss..."

Godfrey was standing in front of Maxwell like a warrior attendant.

"Those who touch my boss shall die!"

A loud angry shout was heard.

A large fat man with devastating momentum rushed out of the crowd and stood on the other side of Maxwell. He then said fiercely: "Who actually has the guts to dare provoke my boss?!"

"There’s also me."

Blindman Dale was wearing flip flops as he strode on up with a "thwack thwack" noise. He then put his banjo in front of him.

Two fierce Generals had suddenly appeared!

And one... it looks like a funny-looking blind guy.

For a short moment...

Anton frowned and the muscles on the corner of his eyes started twitching. He then coldly shouted: "You want to compete with me on more people huh? Fine! I will show you what the true meaning of having a lot of people is!"

Also at this time...

Two rows of Black Dragon Legion guards rushed over in formation.

Anton’s expression turned to joy as he coldly said: "You guys are dead now."

After saying that...

Anton revealed a fawning expression as he said: "Guards of the Black Dragon Legion, I know your General. I am Minister Samuel’s brother-in-law. These bumpkins from the countryside are disturbing the peace of the Capital City so you should capture them all."

The Black Dragon Legion were all rushing towards them.

Their momentum shook the skies!

Anton was incomparably smug and once again pointed his fan at Maxwell. He then loudly ridiculed: "You damn bumpkin, you want to compete with me on people? The people I can call out will frighten you to death! Hahaha..."

Before the sound of his laughter ended...

Anton suddenly felt like something wasn’t quite right.

Because...

The Black Dragon Legion had all surrounded him. Their black steel spears were all pointing right at his head which made him incomparably scared. Anton’s expression suddenly paled in fear. No matter how arrogant he was, there’s no way he would dare provoke the Black Dragon Legion. He then started stuttering: "My dear military officials of the Black Dragon Legion, you guys have made a mistake. It’s them; they’re the bumpkins."

The Commander of the group saluted Arianna before respectfully asking Maxwell: "Prince Consort, should we kill him?"

"Prince Consort?"

"This kid is a Prince Consort?"

"Could he be the person a few days ago who smashed Baldur down near the royal palace?"

Instantly...

The surrounding crowd exploded into a clamour.

Their expressions had all changed.

Anton’s heart was deathly still as he didn’t dare to even look at Maxwell anymore.

For someone to be treated in such deference by the Black Dragon Legion, Maxwell’s identity would definitely not be fake.

Maxwell smiled politely and said: "I wish to do it myself."

"Understood!"

The Commander then shouted: "Withdraw!"

"Hoo!"

The Black Dragon Legion started retreating. Anton’s legs were shaking as he directly kneeled down and started kowtowing.

"Spare me!"

"Spare this dog’s life of mine! I won’t dare to do this ever again!"

Maxwell walked forward one step at a time. Once he reached Anton, he crouched down and started smiling ferociously. "I already told you that if you pointed your fan at me again, you will die a horrible death. But that’s not the main reason you are going to die. The main reason you are going to die is that you are Samuel’s brother-in-law. If it weren’t for me trying to give the King some face, your entire Household would be walked over by me already."

"There’s also another reason!"

"There are traces of a golden glow around you, which means you must be a minor boss!"

"Heh heh!"

Maxwell smashed out his fist and shouted: "Explode for me!"

At this moment, a tiny sacred-looking light flew from Brenda’s body into Maxwell’s body. It was very tiny so no one could detect it under the bright sunlight.