Maxwell was angry.
Seeing what kind of environment the Gillette Household had ended up in, his heart was wretched.
The moment he turned around, Maxwell's eyes turned gloomy. His eyes coldly glared at the Third Leader of the Wet Bandits who were still laughing in disdain. Maxwell's figure lightly moved and instantaneously crossed several meters.
One of his hands had grabbed onto the Third Leader's neck as he began to hoist him up into the air.
The killing intent and deathly aura coming out of Maxwell's body had practically shrouded the entire Eden City.
"Weren't you just laughing?"
"Weren't you very arrogant?"
"Weren't you going to completely annihilate every single member of my Household?"
"Then… you should go… die for me!"
Putting a bit of strength into his fingers, Maxwell directly crushed the Third Leader's neck who had pissed his pants and couldn't even get a word out.
The Third Leader's head had actually been clamped off the body!
