All Chapters of AN UNDERSTATED POWER: Chapter 101
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Zakaria stood in the center of the room, his breath heavy. His psionic aura slowly filled the air, creating a faint vibration all around. The metal walls began to shimmer and rattle softly, as if responding to his anger. Zau stepped back, his back hitting the door. “Sir, I—” “Shut up!" Zakaria said quietly, his voice sharp as a blade. He raised his hand slightly. The air around Zau suddenly thickened, as if compressed. Zau was lifted slightly off the floor, his body stiffening. His eyes widened. He tried to speak, but his mouth wouldn’t move. Zakaria stared at him coldly. “You were the only one assigned to guard the biological access to the chamber. You know who can get in. And now, our two most valuable assets just defected?” His voice remained calm, but the pressure in the air intensified. Zakaria clenched his jaw. “Contact Max Corp immediately,” he ordered through gritted teeth. “Ask what they want. I want those two Grandmasters back. Now.” Zau nodded quickly, then rushed ou
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Location: VVIP Bar, Thirtieth Floor, Vesula The soft glow from the crystal chandelier reflected off the surfaces of expensive wine glasses. Three men sat around a round table made of zebrano wood. The faint scent of fine tobacco blended with the aroma of aged alcohol. One of them, an elderly man with a neatly trimmed white beard reaching his chest, stared at a holo-projected screen showing the viral video — an old man bowing at Max's feet, and Max calmly helping him up before guiding him into Max Corp. "He mentioned the cult," the bearded man murmured, his voice deep and calm. He wore a black formal suit with a small trident-shaped emblem on the collar. "So what?" asked the second man, younger, dressed in a dark purple suit and crocodile leather shoes. "Max is just a hero loved by the people. Even in Vesula, they welcomed him like an icon." "He wouldn't know anything about the Demonic Cult, and that old man might have been talking about a different cult," he added. The third ma
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Location: Max Corp Headquarters, Vesula... The large metallic doors opened with a soft hiss. The distinct scent of a newly furnished room mixed with the faint aroma of expensive cologne. Heavy, measured footsteps entered the room. Zakaria, the CEO of Ordic Corp, stood tall. Even though his psionic aura was being suppressed, its pressure was still noticeable. He scanned the room sharply, then spoke aloud, “Where’s Max?” The executive chair slowly turned, revealing a young man with a sly smile on his lips. Frans sat there, relaxed, his legs crossed as he raised an eyebrow. “Unfortunately, he’s busy,” he said casually. “But don’t worry. You can tell me anything important.” Frans leaned forward slightly and added mockingly, “Or... should I stand to greet the great CEO of Ordic Corp who’s kind enough to visit his rival’s office? Welcome, Zakaria.” Zakaria’s face stiffened. He didn’t sit down. The air around him stirred faintly, showing his restrained impatience. “I’m not here for
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As Bassoka opened the door, warm air greeted them. The room inside was surprisingly clean. The wooden floor was neatly swept, antique teak furniture stood quietly in place, and there was the scent of dried leaves mixed with herbal incense still rising from a corner. “My wife used to take care of all this,” Bassoka said softly, then added, “before she passed away. Now I maintain everything myself. But I still clean my daughter’s room every day.” Max scanned the room with his eyes. His gaze stopped at the old bookshelves, a few wooden charms hanging on the walls, a small mirror carved with ancient symbols, and a white piano covered by a white cloth. Bassoka paused in front of a door. He swallowed hard, then slowly opened it. “This is... Aurora.” The room was silent and filled with the scent of dried flowers. The golden light of sunset slipped through thin curtains, casting a soft silhouette over a neatly made wooden bed. Aurora lay still. Her long golden hair spilled across the p
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Max opened the bedroom door with his pistol raised, moving quickly and with full alertness. Aurora's screams still echoed from inside the room. Max's eyes immediately locked onto the body lying in the center of the room. Bassoka was sprawled on the floor, his head covered in blood. A bullet had pierced his temple, and his eyes were still open, blankly staring at the ceiling as if trying to comprehend what had happened in the final seconds of his life. Zoza stood not far away, his body stiff, his expression frozen in shock. Max quickly knelt beside Bassoka’s lifeless body. He gently touched the wide-open eyelids, then calmly closed them. Aurora’s voice came again from behind the bedroom door, louder this time. “Father? Father? What happened?! Why is no one answering?!” Her cries echoed through the house. Zoza moved quickly toward the open window, his eyes scanning the yard shrouded in darkness. He stepped outside for a moment, checking for footprints or any sign of mo
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“Because you caused all this chaos!” Aurora screamed. Max did not move. Not a single word came from his lips. Only a cold, steady gaze. He knew this wasn’t pure anger. It was the overflow of grief and despair. But he let her feel it. He let her hate, cry, and lash out, because all of that was better than falling into complete hopelessness. Aurora took a shaky breath. “You brought death into this house,” she whispered. “If you had never come here, if you hadn’t shown up in my home, my father would still be alive. Our lives… would have been fine…” Then her sobs returned. This time, uncontrollable. Her body bent forward slightly, her shoulders trembling. When Aurora’s crying finally began to slow, Max spoke. His voice was low and steady, offering no sympathy. “I will heal you,” he said plainly. “That was Bassoka’s last request.” Aurora turned her head toward him with a stiff motion. She shifted away from him, her eyes filled with raw hatred and defiance. “Don’
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The sky over Lanua City was covered in gray clouds as Max’s black car sped through the heart of the city. The administrative buildings grew smaller in the rearview mirror, fading away like the past he was leaving behind in government affairs.Max sat silently in the back seat, a neat black suit framing his strong build. His eyes stared forward, expressionless.At that moment, he had returned to Lanua City.In his hand was a resignation letter, signed by the Governor and sealed with the official state emblem.He was no longer the spokesperson for the Governor of Morow State.Starting today, Max would simply be Max, the leader of a business empire he built with his own hands, and the hidden commander of a far greater war.Sandy, a 29 year old man, had now taken Max’s former position.Max looked at his phone. An incoming call from Zoza.He answered without saying a word.Zoza’s voice was steady, but heavy. “Boss, I just brought Aurora back to the safehouse. Her father’s funeral went smoo
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Max didn’t answer immediately. He simply looked Sayo in the eye, his expression blank, then gave a slight nod.Sayo grinned. “Aren’t you curious how I found out?”Max raised an eyebrow. “No need. Uncle Sayo is part of the business regulatory board. You’re the one who selects which local companies qualify for government ranking status.”“Exactly.” Sayo touched his chest. “And that’s why I can ensure Ladder Corp receives full support.""Regulations, incentives, access to distribution channels. I’ll make sure Ladder Corp ranks top five within two quarters," added Sayo.Max narrowed his eyes. “In exchange for what?”Sayo burst out laughing, the kind of laugh only a man who has spent too long in power plays would make. “I do admire your sharpness, Max. You always know how to read between the lines.” He leaned in, closer this time.“In exchange... you have to marry Sarah.”Max stared at the old man in silence for a moment. His expression remained calm, almost unreadable. “What if I refuse?”
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At Villa Nexxon... The sky was tinged orange as Max arrived in front of his private estate—Villa Nexxon.The neoclassical-modern building stood tall amidst a wide garden and high iron fences. To most people, this was more than just a villa. It was a high-class mansion.The main door opened automatically as he approached.In the living room, Zoza sat on the couch with a thick bandage wrapped around his arm. Beside him stood Aurora, looking awkward in a loose hoodie and black pants. Her face still showed signs of exhaustion.When Max entered, Aurora immediately looked at him, surprised and alert.Zoza quickly got to his feet. “Bos, She just found out this place is yours. But she still doesn’t understand why you brought her here.”Max nodded, looking directly at Aurora.“This is my villa,” he said flatly. “From now on, you’ll stay here.”Aurora frowned. “What?! Why?”Her voice rose. She glanced at Zoza, as if looking for answers.“I don’t need your protection, Max!” she snapped.Max sta
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The man didn’t answer right away. He stayed silent, and there was hesitation on his face, as if he was unsure about speaking. Frans stood off to the side with his arms crossed. His face looked calm, even bored. He had watched Liho and Laho beat the man from the very beginning and never once tried to stop them. In fact, he occasionally signaled them to hit certain parts of the body. “I don’t repeat questions,” Max said. The man’s body started trembling. “M-Mr. Hans!” he said quickly, half panicked. “Mr. Hans! He owns the VIP Bar in Vesula! He’s the one who sent me!” Max showed no reaction. He simply stared, expressionless. “He... he only gave me the girl’s photo and address. He said to kill her. The payment was made in full. I don’t know why... I was just told to kill her in that safe house!” Max asked, “Are you part of the Demonic Cult?” The man looked confused, then stammered while shaking his head. “I... I don’t know what that is, sir... I swear to God.” Frans stepped forwa