Not holding back

Jarred said: "Sure. I will be sure to come and have a chat with you and your wife after the competition. To get to know you better."

It was clear that Jarred wanted to cause a lot of problems to Max after the competition. The higher level countries could generally do anything to the lower level ones. A young master from a level 8 country could easily take the wife of a king from a level one country and toy with her. That's how this world worked. It was nothing new. Force is everything.

Max decided to make this brat pay. He could not kill him yet, but he would do it after he will learn the flight skill and the supernova skill to be sure of his security. He did not know about formations and how they can fight against him. He did not want to risk it. What he was sure about was the fact that he will humiliate the guy really hard before everyone.

Max decided not to hold back with his killing intent and kick the living shit out of this brat. He did not do it for some time already. He was using the full power of his killing intent only when he was fighting against his copy. The killing intent could even sometimes affect him when he was not ready for it and it sometimes caused him to lose his fights. As for this brat. Max was sure that he did not feel real killing intent on himself even once.

Well it was about to chance today. Max got this brat in his killing list for the future. As for today it was time for getting this brat to respect the elders.

Max released his full killing intent on the kid. It was so violent that everyone jolted. The audience was less affected because they were further then the rulers. Some of the weaker willed kings and queens started to shake. The stronger ones could keep their cool from the outside, but they were scared from inside. The empress was not having it better either. She had to make a calm face because of her status but she had to chance the plans on getting control over this king Max. He was an alchemist and his country supplied a lot of alchemical products that the empire did not have. The quality was superb and she could not let him go. As for his country. She tried to probe the force of it with other countries nobles, but they all got killed. Even level 8 countries got destroyed. Not a lot of people knew how strong this level "one" country was. This country was a risk for the empire and she needed to act against it before it got to strong.

Jarred felt suffocated. He could hardly breathe. Could not even move right. Max was laughing at him openly.

"Brat are you ok? Don't wet your pants. Try your best." Max said before he started to attack the terrified kid. The brat deflected the attacks with great effort. The only reason he did well was because Max did not want to kill him. There were multiple clang sounds heard and Max slowly increased the phase to pressure the brat more and more. As he was doing it he was talking with the kid while exhibiting his killing intent on the kid in a way that did not let Jarred to show even half of his abilities.

After a around of a minute of toying with the brat Max increased the speed and the kid got cut in a few places around his body. He started to bleed all over the place. The king of the 8 level country was shaking. He wanted the fight to stop, but it would be a huge humiliation to him and to Jarred as well so he let his grandson try and turn the situation around. He thought that his grandson had a chance, but he saw that it was not the case very soon. He saw that Max was just toying with him. It got him even more mad.

Max ended his gaming phase and screamed: "Say goodbye to your pipi you little shit!"

After that he did a motion to cut the shlong of the kid. Because of the attack and the killing intent the kid could not take it anymore and collapsed on the floor, while wetting his pants. Max was satisfied, but when then he started to smell shit and his face changed.

Max closed his nose and said: "Brat it is good to releave yourself, but not to this degree. Go to the toilet or something. Also, remember to respect your elders. You can come to visit me and my wife anytime. We will happily meet you. You are welcomed anytime."

After that Max turned around and went back to his sit. There was a long silence after. No one spoke. No one laughed, even if some of the commoners wanted to it will cause their death. Dying because such stupid things was not something they wanted for themselves so they kept their mouths shut. At the end the king of the level eight country could not hold it anymore and screamed: "Jarred get the fuck off the stage! You will be punished for this disgrace!"

There was nothing that this king could do now. He was pretty sure he would also lose to Max if they fought one on one. This person was a monster. He could only get all the blame on his grandson, even if it meant losing some face.

After Jarred got of the stage with a red face from shame, fury and blood the competition continued. Max soon closed his eyes again and fell asleep. No one really tried to touch him or berate him in any way. People got the point that this guy was quite or sleeping and it was a good thing. Getting him mad or riled up could cause only problems and wet pants, maybe even stinky ones. Soon the competition was over. The winners got respect for their countries. Because of the results of the competition there were shifts made to some countries. Some went a little up and some got a little lower in rating. After all the announcements it was time to the meeting of all the rulers to finally commence.

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