Watching large groups of spectres keeling over, he seemed to understand one thing:
Maxwell was a perverse existence!
He was a perverted lunatic!
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Ten minutes passed by.
The ground was littered with burnt charcoal and not a single spectre was in sight. Not even a strand of hair could be found.
Maxwell made a thought and rose up out of the ground. He then said with a smile: "Uncle John, this scene is quite shocking huh?"
John showed a grin before laughing out loud. "Shocking! Actually not just shocking, it's practically out of this world! After witnessing this scene, it'll be worth it even if I don't get to drink for ten years!"
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