Carl was irritated and waved his hunting knife, which sent a reflection of light. Then he directed it towards Maximilian’s throat. Hana and the others were fascinated with the reflection of light from the waving knife and didn’t notice the knife was heading towards Maximilian’s throat.
Maximilian stood still as if he was struck dumb by Carl’s waving knife. Carl smirked at the sight of this.
“Shake, you dumb fool!” Carl said coldly when his knife was only about 10 centimeters away from Maximilian’s throat. It looked as if it would puncture Maximilian’s throat the next second.
The on-lookers finally saw the knife which was flying towards Maximilian’s throat. Before they were able to show their surprise, Maximilian got hold of the coming knife from a trick angle with his two fingers easily.
“Oh, God!” Hana cried out in surprise with her hands holding her head as if she was going to witness the splashing blood in no time. But it didn’t happen after her shouting. Instead, it was Carl who was trying to pull back his knife hard from Maximilian’s two fingers. Although he had pulled out all his strength, Carl failed to take back his knife from Maximilian, as if it were held by the most powerful pincer pliers.
“Where’s your power, Carl? Don’t tell me you have tried your best.” sneered Curz.
Carl frowned painstakingly and looked at Maximilian in surprise, “Who... are you?”
“I’m the one to kill you.” Maximilian replied calmly and then he twisted the knife, which made the hunting knife fly towards Carl’s throat like a sharp sword.
It also sent a chill down Carl’s spine. He felt like he was facing the biggest crisis in his life. The order to dodge was sent from his cranial nerves and before his arms and legs were able to respond, the knife punctured Carl right on his throat.
Flop! Along the sound, Carl clutched his throat, which was just punctured by his own hunting knife. He looked terrified and astonished.
“Hhh...Hhh...” Carl tried to say something with his mouth opened, but he could only make the rustle sound when opening his mouth, because his throat and tracheae were cut open. As the hot blood flew out, Carl completely lost his strength and fell backwards onto the floor.
All on-lookers were astonished to see that. They thought Maximilian would have been killed in one blow, but to their surprise, he killed Carl who was seemingly much more ferocious.
“Fuck!” At the sight of Carl’s body, Curz felt a chill down his spine. At that moment, he understood Carl was not acting weak when he was trying to pull back the hunting knife from Maximilian’s fingers. Who the hell was this guy? How come he killed Carl so easily with almost no effort? It didn’t make sense that Carl did not even get a chance to fight back, while he had defeated so many boxing masters before.
Kacper looked at Carl’s body with a poker face and then said indifferently, “Curz, kill him!”
“I uh...” Curz hesitated for a second and then nodded slowly, “Yes, sir!” Curz was clear of Kacper’s identity, so he knew he had to follow Kacper’s orders under whatever circumstances.
“You are powerful! It really didn’t occur to me that you could kill Carl so easily. But I’m much more powerful than Carl, because I’ve got blood of King Kong.” Curz raised his arms on which his strong muscles expanded in the sudden. With the crack sound, Curz’s coat burst into pieces due to the expanding muscles and his powerful muscles became as hard as rocks. With the blood of King Kong, Curz’s strength was enhanced up to 5 times instantly while his defense ability was greatly enhanced.
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