Lord Of Leveling Up: Transmigrated Into A Game-Chapter 276: Rebirth

This was truly illogical.

Maxwell himself didn’t know why he was chosen.

He didn’t know why he would gain the ancient inheritance.

He never imagined he would become a disciple of the Ancient Kings from Pangu’s Cave. Sometimes things do happen in an illogical manner. Maxwell was lost in thought before saying internally: "Could it be that there’s something wrong with that woman’s head? Or did the Gillette Household ancestors once have a powerful character appear in the past? Or maybe she’s the progenitor of the Gillette Household and wanted him to save her?"

Were any of these correct?

Maxwell wasn’t sure. He had thought up all these possible reasons but then threw them out and chuckled: "It must be this brother’s character and handsome looks. It should be like this, hahaha..."

Laughing.

Laughing happily and cheaply.

Laughing himself to a complete mess.

Gaining an ancient inheritance and a strand of primordial spirit – what kind of awesome existence was that? Making an ancient huge devil kneel down and call him King – how cool was that? The current Maxwell really hated himself for being unconscious; otherwise, he would definitely show off in a high-profile manner. He would probably cry out to the entire royal city: "Do you see me now? I’m super awesome!"

If Peter Wesley was present...

Maxwell would point his finger at his nose and say: "You’re already despicable enough yet still want to call yourself myriad of despicableness? 1 You dare to compete with me over a girl? Do you believe I can play you to death anytime I want?"

Moreover...

Maxwell would definitely show a cool expression and then say to all the women of the Capital City: "Looking for a husband? You definitely need to find a man as cool as me."

If this were the case...

Most likely all the women in the Capital City would be seduced by him.

How awesome would this be?

Unfortunately...

Your sister! How come I can’t wake up?!

Maxwell was extremely annoyed and felt hurt by this. How could he be unconscious during such an exciting moment? The mere idea of seeing everyone’s shocked expressions made him excited.

When it was time to show off, you had to do it to the extreme!

Maxwell was never close-minded when it came to this. One’s life will pass by in a breeze, so one should enjoy it while they can; be high-profile when the time is right. He also wanted his enemies to see that if you wish to touch me, you need to calculate wisely the cost!

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The ancient huge devil kneeled down. He then used a poorly pronounced yet rather respectfully clear voice: "King!"

After those words...

Maxwell sent his intent over and commanded: "Revert back to your human body."

"Yes!"

The ancient huge devil’s body curled up and slowly became smaller in less than half a minute. The body looked pale and was covered in a transparent mucous substance. Seeing how everyone was staring at him, Blindman Dale smiled revealing his yellow-stained teeth and said: "A topless Blindman Dale appears with a blank expression and a broken banjo hanging around his neck!"

As his voice faded, he immediately fainted right after.

Godfrey rushed up to support him.

Blindman Dale was actually laughing like crazy inside. His excitement was even higher than Maxwell’s as he said: "It really is him! Master didn’t lie to me, hahaha! I, Blindman Dale will be reborn and will no longer need to suppress it!"

He had been desperately suppressing the evil devil inside of him all these years.

Every night, he would see the same evil devil in his dream smashing the Master of the Dharma Temple to his death. This was the devil he had lived with his whole life but now it was gone. He started smiling. Even when he fainted, his lips curved into a smile that showed the joy he was experiencing. There were even some tears seeping out at the corners of his eyes.

Today...

Was his, day of rebirth!

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"Hahaha..."

"Hahaha..."

In front of the Harmony Palace, a middle-aged man was laughing out of joy. He hadn’t laughed in such a joyous manner in many years. He then said: "I’m afraid you weren’t as fierce as this guy back then, hahaha..."

He continued laughing as he left the palace.

Behind him was an old eunuch who shivered but then smiled lightly and said: "Our Kingdom finally has a person comparable to Peter Wesley. The heavens are blessing my kingdom!"

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The Great Alliance.

Samuel was unhappy. Extremely unhappy because his ace expert had died.

He was unhappy because there were so many experts around Brenda.

He was also unhappy because the ancient huge devil had knelt before that person.

All in all...

Almost everything today made him very unhappy. But there was one thing that made him happy, and that was the Vice President was coming to the Capital City.

In plain words...

The Great Alliance’s annual auction at the Capital City was about to begin.

The little Fur-Tailed race girl has definitely come here because of her mother. Therefore, he will definitely find a way to capture her as well. Thinking about this point, the originally unhappy Samuel started smiling in happiness again. Except his smile was rather ferocious and evil-looking!

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Cold Sea Sect.

"Young master, the ten-day agreement the day after... in my opinion...

"There’s no need for your opinion, I will definitely defeat him." Baldur was irritated because today’s matter allowed Maxwell stand in the limelight. This had completely overshadowed him, the Cold Sea Sect’s once-in-a-century genius of the sword. A few days ago, he was ridiculing Maxwell as a village bumpkin but now his status had become completely different. When Maxwell was compared to him now, it had been turned around where he had become the village bumpkin instead. This made Baldur extremely irritated.

"Just you wait..."

"The day after tomorrow, I will stomp you to death in front of everyone in the city. It will be as simple as stomping an ant to death."

After saying that...

Baldur pulled out a dark green medicinal pill and placed it in front of the person he was chatting with. He then said with a cold smile: "Are you still worried about me now?"

"Burst Bill?!"

"A spirit-type medicinal pill?"

"After consuming this, one’s strength would be raised by two small ranks. This medicinal pill..."

Baldur lightly chuckled and said: "My master gave me this yesterday so you guys will have a good show tomorrow. I will make that dog thing kneel down before me. I will humiliate him so badly in front of that slut Arianna that he will forever have a psychological shadow in his heart, hahaha..."

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The ninth day.

Maxwell was still the same in his unconscious state.

His fleshly body still hadn’t recovered yet.

Blindman Dale was as lively as a dragon. It was from unbeknownst where but he managed to get his hands on another shabby looking Banjo. With his yellow-stained teeth revealed by a smile, he would then play some harsh-sounding tunes with an intoxicated look on his face. He was completely ignoring the feelings of the people around him.

Nighttime.

Inside a room.

There was Arianna, Lilith and Maxwell who was lying on the bed unconscious.

"Smelly scoundrel, if you don’t wake up soon, I’ll be getting engaged to Baldur tomorrow."

"Hey bastard, if you don’t wake up soon, Arianna will become someone else’s wife."

"You don’t want to watch me getting engaged to Baldur right?"

Tears started coming down Arianna’s cheeks.

Lilith closed the door. She then directly took off her clothes and was only left with her body wrap and her underwear. His body was snow white without a blemish in sight. She then started taking off Arianna’s clothes as well.

Eventually, she started caressing her large breasts before slowly untying the strings on her body wrap. She then said in a seductive tone: "Are you waking up yet? We’re about to strip completely naked..."