Apocalypse Online: Regression of SSS-Class Summoner

Chapter 91: Do You Want To Be Like Them?

The bald middle-aged man didn’t know what to do at this point.

Even if he had to beg for mercy, Max would definitely not accept it.

He might only humiliate himself before receiving what was about to come.

He remained silent, until Max opened his mouth.

"You and him. If you two can defeat me, I’ll allow you to leave."

It was all what the bald middle-aged man needed to hear.

He didn’t even need to glance at his other subordinate to perceive he had already made a move.

He synchronized his movement with him as they finally arrived on Max’s side.

Max waited for them and in a crucial moment they were about to land their fists at his cheeks, he glanced at them one at a time before taking a step back.

The bald middle-aged man and his subordinate were caught by surprise.

Max’s movements were so impeccably deliberate that they both didn’t anticipate for it.

It was deceptive. Just when they thought they had Max, the latter showed a swift and calculated movement, inevitably losing their balance after failing to make contact.

They hasten to reposition themselves, but Max kicked his subordinate’s stomach with his left knee.

The bald middle-aged man was taken aback. He wanted to punch Max, but Max had already kicked his stomach with his right foot.

They both held their breath, completely paralyzed as a result.

Max’s attacks had successfully landed on their liver.

Max gazed at them indifferently before patting on the bald middle-aged man’s pocket, searching for his phone.

He took out his phone and opened it.

There was a face recognition password.

He forcefully grabbed the bald middle-aged man’s shoulder and faced him forward.

His face was contorting in pain.

Max slapped his cheeks hard and said, "Straighten your face." While facing the phone on the bald middle-aged man’s face.

Once it was unlocked, Max searched through his contacts and finally saw a number with a name "Boss."

He dialed the number and it was instantly answered.

The phone remained quiet, as though he had an idea of who was the person who called him.

Max said, "You’re outside of the house, right? I’m done with your lackeys. Get them."

Max didn’t wait for the other person to respond as he instantly hang up, staring at their condition.

He wasn’t contended yet, he threw kicks at the bald middle-aged man and the other as they barely clung to their consciousness.

Finally, a soft knock echoed in the door, and Max opened with a wide smile.

He moved sideways to allow the loan shark to have a clear view of his lackeys.

They drew a sharp breath.

They were in disbelief.

They glanced at Max, who was smiling ear to ear.

Max’s eyes narrowed.

"Get them out of my sights."

The loan shark shivered.

Suddenly, he stepped inside the door and grabbed Max’s collar.

He grumbled. "Who do you take me for? You did this and you want me to clean up your mess."

Max simply gazed at him and did not respond.

The loan shark’s lackeys entered as well and surrounded Max.

Max didn’t make a move, waiting for the loan shark to speak.

"After reducing my lackeys to this state... Do you really think I won’t take revenge on them?"

"Not that you won’t." Max suddenly slapped the loan shark’s arm with a force that almost broke his bone.

The loan shark was stunned. He did not expect Max’s arm to be heavy and sharp.

Max fixed his shirt and shrugged. "It’s just that you can’t."

The loan shark gritted his teeth. Max’s simple action and his behavior confirmed his speculation.

Absurd speculation, in fact.

This young man is strong! Strong enough to take us down.

The loan shark gulped.

It was out of his expectations, but he didn’t have a choice to believe it.

His arm pulsing in pain kept reminding him.

But he didn’t back down yet.

He grinned. "You think I won’t report this to the authorities?"

Max glanced at him and instantly replied, "Will they believe you?"

He spread his arm, exposing his body that was definitely not possible to take down a group of middle-aged men, who made a living by threatening others.

Max said, "Also, there’s a security camera in the corridor. Have you forgotten this is an apartment?"

The loan shark was stunned. He did not expect for Max to be cunning.

He grumbled. "You’re overestimating yourself."

"You are underestimating me." Max stared at him with narrowed eyes.

The loan shark tried his best to keep up with his stare, but his heart wavered.

Max’s aura was dominant and oppressive.

Max suddenly left his gaze from him and turned towards the three lackeys who were screaming in pain.

Max said, "That one is already unconscious. If you don’t rush him into the hospital, they’ll die."

Max turned towards him and chuckled.

"And you’ll be in jail."

The loan shark gritted his teeth and waved his arm around, ordering his subordinates to carry them in their arms.

As his subordinates followed his orders, the loan shark said, "I don’t know what background you have, but this won’t be the end."

Max’s eyebrows raised.

"Oh, there’s more?"

The loan shark clenched his fists and teeth, causing veins to pop up on his jaws.

He was so infuriated that he could lose his sanity at the moment and just destroy Max with his bare hands.

However, the longer he stared at Max, the more he realized he had no opening.

Max was emitting an aura of a powerful fighter that could instantly turn his opponent’s world around without effort.

The loan shark closed his eyes, took a deep breath to calm his mind, and opened them again with a serious expression on his face.

He asked, "I hope you didn’t forget how I help your parents from a difficult situation."

Max instantly replied, "And I hope you don’t forget it’s you between my parents, not me and my brother.

I’ve also paid the debt long ago.

Stop reminding me. I’m already letting you go now.

Do you want to be like them?"

The loan shark felt a chill running down his spine...

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