"Crackle!"
"Congratulations to player Maxwell Gillette for killing..."
"Crackle!"
"Badge +1."
An attack made of oppressive pressure!
Locking onto the target and releasing the oppressive pressure of his grim reaper's killing intent. This was similar to tens of thousands of water pressure smashing into one's head. It would be strange if the black clothed gnome's head didn't explode!
"Cool!"
Maxwell shouted excitedly, and the rage in his heart had lessened a bit.
Right after that, his eyes moved and locked onto a Black Cloud Killer that was about to make a move. His oppressive pressure instantly smashed down like a mountain.
That black clothed killer, being locked down by Maxwell's oppressive pressure, couldn't move. His face paled, and cold sweat started appearing on his body. In his hand was a dagger gleaming in a chilling light, and it was only a few centimetres from the throat of a civilian.
Maxwell loudly shouted: "Quickly look, guys..."
