Manager Nelson stood tall, despite the atmosphere in the room growing increasingly tense.
"With all due respect, Miss Seraphina," he said, "I cannot allow you to dismiss Mr. Max's contributions so easily."
Seraphina shot Manager Nelson a sharp glare.
"What do you mean?" her voice cold.
Manager Nelson lifted his chin slightly, taking a deep breath.
"Everyone in Morow State knows who’s truly been working behind the scenes.”
“Without Mr. Max, this state wouldn’t be what it is today. Our current GDP? The stability we enjoy? It’s all made possible by Mr. Max’s contributions."
To Manager Nelson, Seraphina’s remarks were a cruel joke.
Everyone in Morow State knew that Max had been working tirelessly behind the scenes, transforming a once-chaotic state into a stable territory with a $20 trillion GDP.
Even the Moont Hotel, the pride of Morow State, stood tall thanks to Max’s unseen support and contributions.
After Manager Nelson countered Seraphina’s claims, the room’s atmosphere shifted drastically.
Governor Darrus's expression hardened instantly, his face revealing a barely concealed fury.
His dark eyes burned with a menacing intensity, and his jaw clenched tightly.
On the other hand, Dominic sat with a cold demeanor, though his eyes betrayed a deep displeasure.
Darrus leaned slightly forward, his fingers tapping the table impatiently.
He cast Manager Nelson a glare that could make anyone tremble.
“Do you think you have the right to speak on such significant matters?”
"You've gone too far. This isn’t your concern!"
Darrus’s voice was heavy and brimming with anger.
Manager Nelson fell silent.
He realized that Max had been exploited and discarded by the Governor and his allies.
Quietly, he felt both disgusted and worried.
If Max were truly ousted, Morow State could descend into chaos once more, and even this hotel might... collapse alongside it.
Suddenly, the door to the room burst open, startling everyone inside.
Lieutenant Governor Avo stormed in, his strides filled with fury.
His gaze immediately locked onto Darrus and Seraphina.
"Who came up with the idea of framing Max with charges of corruption, bribery, and prostitution?"
His voice was loud and commanding, echoing through the room.
Darrus remained silent, but Seraphina stepped forward confidently, though her eyes flickered with nervousness for a moment.
"I suggested it, Mr. Avo. The accusations are legitimate, and we have strong evidence to back them up."
Mr. Avo crossed his arms, raising an eyebrow.
"Alright. Show me the evidence now."
Seraphina froze, her mouth opening slightly as if to respond, but no words came out.
"What? You’ve got nothing to show?"
Mr. Avo sneered as he pointed at Dominic, his gaze filled with contempt.
"This is all just a ploy to take Max down, isn’t it? So this boy here can take his position and claim all the credit for himself? How shameful!"
Seraphina bristled, but she tried to defend herself.
"Mr. Avo, Max is nobody.”
“He’s just an orphan my father gave a chance to. Without us, he would never have gotten this far," she continued.
Mr. Avo stared at her sharply, his tone growing colder.
"If it weren’t for that ‘orphan,’ Morow State would still be mired in poverty and chaos.”
“Not just anyone can replace Max. What you’re doing isn’t just disgraceful—it’s downright foolish!"
He pointed a finger at Darrus, who remained tense and silent.
"Governor Darrus, you should know better!”
“For six years, I’ve served as Lieutenant Governor, and I’ve seen firsthand how Max worked tirelessly to elevate Morow State."
"Max is the one who brought stability, security, and prosperity to this state, while you all sat in your comfortable chairs reaping the benefits!"
Mr. Avo continued, his expression furious.
Mr. Avo paused briefly, memories flashing through his mind.
He vividly recalled the moment when Max stood before the "Lord of the Abyss" at the border.
The tension was palpable then, with the cold wind carrying the scent of blood and destruction.
Max didn’t falter for a second.
With a resolute stance and firm voice, he forced the "Lord of the Abyss" into submission.
That agreement became a shield for Morow State.
As long as Max was in charge, the border remained secure.
Previously, chaos had been a way of life.
The "Lord of the Abyss’s" subordinates frequently launched sudden invasions, destroying cities and villages, burning fields and farms, and instilling mass terror.
Many lives were lost, civilians and soldiers alike-defending the territory with all they had.
But after that meeting, the threats ceased entirely.
Avo recalled with pride how border residents hailed Max as their savior.
To this day, Max’s name remained a heroic legend in the area.
Even now, beyond the border, they believed that Morow State’s safety from the grasp of the "Lord of the Abyss" was thanks to Max’s leadership.
This was undeniable proof of Max’s immense influence!
And yet, these three fools were too reckless to understand what they were doing.
They were truly trying to topple Max, as if the man meant nothing.
Mr. Avo couldn’t hold back.
He closed his eyes and exhaled deeply, despair evident on his face.
He opened his eyes slowly, a sharp glare radiating from his hardened expression.
His voice was deep and authoritative as he finally spoke.
"If Max is replaced," he said firmly, "and the Lord of the Abyss decides to act again, what do you think will happen?”
“Border towns will descend into unimaginable chaos!”
He glanced at Seraphina, then Darrus, and finally Dominic, his gaze piercing through them like a knife.
"There will be nothing left to save!"
“Our soldiers, our people, even our economy—everything will crumble into pieces. Is that what you want?"
Mr. Avo stepped forward, gripping the table tightly, his voice lowering but exuding menace.
"Don’t meddle in things you don’t understand. Max is the reason you all can sit here comfortably today!”
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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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