2024-12-26 14:44:03Max did not immediately answer Chief Raul’s question.
He glanced at the chair in front of him, and Chief Raul immediately sat in it, right across from Max.
Max crossed his legs, leaning casually back in his chair.
Max gave a thin smile, but his eyes remained sharp.
“I’ve been accused of corruption, bribery, and... engaging in illegal activities.”
"That's why I'm here now," he continued.
Chief Raul was stunned, almost jumping out of his seat in shock.
How could this be?
Max was the one who had stabilized Morow State, played a significant role in the progress of the state, and now he was suddenly accused of such crimes?
It felt like a bomb exploding in his chest.
Chief Raul couldn’t fathom who could have orchestrated all of this.
For the past four years, under Max’s leadership, Morow State had risen from the darkness.
New schools had opened for children from poor families.
The rampant child trafficking had been eradicated, and dozens of missing children had been returned to their families.
Infrastructure was rebuilt with available funds, reaching every neglected corner of the state.
Healthcare for ordinary people had been improved, granting access they had never dreamed of before.
In terms of the economy, the prices were stable, production had increased, and even in a city like Adoona, known for its drug cartels, Max was respected.
Even the mayor of Adoona was deeply grateful to him.
Still shocked, Chief Raul spoke with a trembling voice.
“Mr. Max… how is this possible? You... you are the one who built Morow State.”
“You’ve given so much to this state. How could someone like you be accused of crimes?”
In the corner of the room, the two junior officers who had arrested Max stared at the scene with stunned expressions.
One of them whispered to his partner, just low enough not to be heard by Max.
“Did we arrest the wrong person?”
His partner, who had previously been so sure of himself, now appeared pale, cold sweat starting to form on his forehead.
“If he really isn’t guilty... we’re in big trouble,” he whispered again, his eyes glancing nervously at Max, who seemed unfazed.
Meanwhile, Max didn’t immediately respond.
He simply shrugged calmly.
“I didn’t come here to hear your defense.”
“I plan to go to Mount Arleth, before I’m imprisoned,” Max continued.
Chief Raul was silent for a moment, clearly shaken by the statement.
“Mount Arleth?” he repeated, his voice slightly trembling.
“That’s a dangerous area, Sir.”
Mount Arleth was the natural icon of Morow State, towering high with its peak always covered in snow, making it the highest point in the state.
The mountain had a far more somber and tense atmosphere, filled with chaos and instability, and countless deaths had occurred there.
It served as the natural border of Morow State from the Immortal Ravine to the north.
“Pardon…What’s the reason you’re going there, Sir?”
Chief Raul finally asked.
“That’s none of your business,” Max said briefly.
“I’m just telling you because, as of now, I’m considered a criminal.”
“So, to avoid being seen as fleeing,” he added.
Chief Raul took a long breath, weighing his decision.
“Then, let me accompany you, Mr. Max. At least let me ensure your safety.”
Max stood slowly.
“If you want to come long, then keep up, but I don’t need protection.”
He said coldly, then began to walk toward the door without waiting for a response.
Chief Raul quickly stood up too, his expression unreadable.
Behind him, the two uniformed officers remained silently, their heads bowed.
They didn’t dare to look directly at Max as he passed by them.
By now, Chief Raul had sharply realized what had just happened.
He suspected that it was someone from the governor's office who had reported Max.
He decided to do something about it now.
For Chief Raul, Max couldn’t be treated like this.
Morow State wouldn’t survive without his leadership.
Without Max, this state would return to the chaos, terror, and violence they had tried so hard to overcome.
Max was the foundation that supported this state.
Without him, everything would collapse!
With slightly trembling hands, Chief Raul grabbed his phone and immediately contacted Lieutenant Governor Avo.
“Mr. Avo,” he said in a heavy voice, “I’ve received a report about Mr. Max.”
“Do you know about it?”
“What?! How come? You mean the Governor himself might be behind all this? Has he gone crazy?”
Chief Raul took a deep breath, trying to calm himself.
The voice on the other end of the line was faint, but the anger was clear, and Chief Raul listened attentively.
“Sure, I’ll try my best to keep Mr. Max safe. Thank you, Sir, for looking into this more thoroughly.”
After ending the call, Chief Raul quickened his pace to catch up with Max.
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Max let go of Takeshi’s hand, then took one step forward. His voice, usually flat, now carried a cold fire that made the air in the arena feel sharp like ice."Enough with the formalities," he said firmly. "Now listen carefully. I did not come to Mount Alken to take positions or take your seniority." "I came for one reason to invite you to destroy the Demon Blood Cult that has ruled for far too long."Even the name alone changed the faces of the grandmasters. Some clenched their fists until their veins stood out."They kidnapped millions of civilians in the past year," Max continued, his voice even colder. "Children, women, even the elderly. Used as living sacrifices to summon high level demons." "The villages at the base of the mountain are empty. You who call yourselves grandmasters who protect the people, how long will you stay silent?"The respectful silence instantly turned into burning anger.An old grandmaster with a long white beard stood up, his face red. "We... we did n
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The arena was still frozen. Even the wind seemed afraid to move. Every eye was fixed on Max’s right hand that was calmly held out in the air, and on Takeshi’s hand that was still pressed against the dusty ground. Blood dripped slowly from the corner of the old man’s mouth, forming tiny red dots on the stone floor. His breath was shaky, but his eyes had not gone dim.The grandmasters under the stage held their breath at the same time. Some bit their lips, some were ready to shout if Takeshi refused that offered hand. After all, he was Takeshi the Iron Tiger, the oldest senior in the Alken Mountains, the man who never bowed to anyone except Lord Hades. To accept the hand of a city youth who was not even thirty? Impossible.They had already prepared words to protect Takeshi’s pride later. "It is only a polite gesture." "He will pull his hand back." "Do not worry, Senior Takeshi..."But the opposite happened. With a trembling hand, Takeshi lifted his dusty and bloody palm. His fi
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The arena suddenly turned cold.All the grandmasters lined up below the stone stage could only stare with their mouths open, as if they had just witnessed the god of thunder slap the earth. They stared at Takeshi, who was still lying face-down in the bushes with leaves stuck to his back, his body still shaking from the impact."W-what… just happened?""Senior… Senior Takeshi fell?""Impossible! He must have slipped!"One of the most stubborn grandmasters stepped forward, pointing at the bush-covered figure that used to be Takeshi. "Takeshi-sama was only distracted! That was an accident! Did you not see? The ground there is clearly uneven!"Yet everyone clearly saw Takeshi get thrown four meters after his punch was casually swatted aside by Max. But their denial was stronger than logic."Yes! Exactly!" another shouted. "There is no way Takeshi lost! He is a senior grandmaster!"But those ego-filled mouths slowly fell silent when Takeshi began to move.The old man groaned softly, pushin
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Takeshi steadied his breathing, trying to calm the heartbeat that had been racing wildly for the past few minutes. He looked at Max, who was still standing without any stance, as if his body was not even part of the duel.Slowly, Takeshi spoke. His voice carried a tremor he could not hide. “Young man, were you the one who moved the wind?”Max did not answer right away. He only looked at Takeshi with a calmness that did not fit someone facing death. Then he gave a small smile. “What do you think?”That simple answer sent chills from Takeshi's neck down to his back. If Max could move the wind to fight him, not with normal martial arts, but with pure power, then his level was far beyond human. Even beyond the grandmasters standing in a row below.Takeshi swallowed hard. His throat felt dry. But he still refused to believe that fear. He chose to deny it.“Nonsense!” he shouted suddenly, his voice echoing loud. “There is no way you can control the wind! It was only a coincidence! Yo
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Takeshi stepped forward with calm but commanding movements. The tip of his robe fluttered as he rotated his wrist, releasing a burst of aura that made the air around them tremble. He lowered his body a little, feet spread wide, both hands forming a fighting stance that he had trained for more than fifty years. The pressure from his body spread like waves, making the dust around the rocky platform spin slowly.In the distance, the other grandmasters cheered with confidence. “Senior Takeshi will win!” “That young man will regret it!”But Max only stood straight. Calm. Not taking any stance at all. One of his hands was even resting in his pocket, as if a life and death duel in front of martial arts legends was only a small practice that he did not need to think about.Max’s eyes were focused and calculating. He controlled his breathing. He held his inner power. He restrained the force flowing through his meridians so it would not rise too fast.“Do not go too hard,” Max whispered
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The grandmasters immediately seized Max’s offer before he even finished speaking.“Good! If you want to prove it, then prove it!” shouted the muscular grandmaster who had mocked him the loudest from the start.The others burst into laughter, their voices echoing off the stone cliffs.“Hey, boy! Don’t push your lies too far! Do you think you can fool us that easily?”“Be careful not to run away after this,” mocked the thin grandmaster whose aura pressure never stopped flaring.Their laughter grew louder.The cold mountain air was filled with a tone of mockery, as if Max was nothing more than a city clown showing cheap tricks to giants of the martial world.But in the middle of that noise, an old grandmaster with a long white beard who had been silently observing Max raised his hand slowly and cut through every sound in an instant.“Silence,” he said.A soft but commanding aura swept through the area, making the other grandmasters close their mouths reflexively.The old grandmaster step
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