As Maxwell's voice faded, his five fingers stabbed into Hermes's skull.
His fingers clamped down and immediately caught hold of an insect the size of half a finger.
The insect's body was completely black and emitted black energy.
Hermes's face was frightened to a pale colour and no longer showing any looks of arrogance. He was so scared that his voice started shaking as he said, "What are you doing? What are you doing? Hurry up and let it go!"
His skull had been penetrated, and he still hadn't died yet?
Maxwell looked at the struggling black insect in his fingers and said to himself, "It looks as if the insect doesn't die, the person doesn't die either. What an awesome martial technique... Could it be those legendary techniques?"
"Undying?"
"If I could cultivate this technique and then train a bunch of undead to kill monsters for me, then surpassing Peter will be extremely quick! I wonder if this place has something that will allow me to cultivate this technique."
