Dragon Master novel Maximilian

Chapter 923 Lie in the Bed You Made

Clark burst into anger. He felt bitter the moment he saw Demon begging Maximilian for mercy, because

Demon had never groveled to him like this.

But now, Demon was actually begging Maximilian for mercy. What did that mean? Did it mean he was

not so intimidating as Maximilian?

"This bastard! He actually forgot who his real boss is! Hey, you guys, give him a shot to wake him up."

Clark gave a sinister smile.

The other people were stunned at Clark’s order. Was it necessary to give Demon a boost shot? Demon © NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

had the top physical power.

It was a waste of resources to give Demon a boost shot.

Clark had originally planned to deal with Demon when he finished the fight with Maximilian, no matter

he won or lost, but now, he came up with a better idea, which was to have Demon and Maximilian

come to an end together.

It couldn’t be better for Clark if this method worked, so he was looking forward to what would happen

next.

The people around Clark exchanged glances, realizing that he was getting serious. If they hesitated at

this moment, they would definitely be scolded by Clark.

Clark’s men started to make preparations without hesitation. When they got ready, they aimed the shot

at Demon.

A piercing noise split the air. Maximilian stayed put when he found that its target was Demon. Since

Demon was his opponent, it had nothing to do with him if Demon died.

The next moment, Demon grimaced and kept roaring. Meanwhile, Maximilian had a bad feeling seeing

that.

Maximilian was no fool, and could tell that there must be something wrong with it. He had no idea that

someone actually gave Demon a boost shot.

Those people must be hiding in the dark. At this point, Demon’s muscles were expanding. He had a

bulky figure to begin with, but now, he was totally like a mountain and appeared intimidating.

As a result, Demon’s inner strength was boosted enormously too. Now, Demon was stimulated. He

licked his lips, stared at Maximilian and said domineeringly, "Haha, I feel I’m full of strength. No matter

how powerful you are, you’re no match for me."

Maximilian looked at Demon as if he was an idiot. It wasn’t a big deal to increase one’s strength with

medication. In Maximilian’s opinion, Demon was making an unnecessary move by doing this, and it

was to no avail.

Maximilian said faintly, "I know you want to bring me down, but before that, you have to see if you’re

capable enough. Let me show you something."

This time, Maximilian wasn’t fooling around. Now he was hitting the vital parts on Demon’s body more

accurately again and again.

However, Demon sneered, "What you’re doing was nothing but a waste of effort. I’m already immune to

pain. Your moves have no effect on me."

Maximilian smiled. What Demon said was not necessarily true. Maximilian didn’t think he was totally

immune to pain, and sure enough, Demon began to act slowly under his attack.

Now, Demon started to fight back with anger as if he was about to kill Maximilian. However, each time

Demon approached him, there was always a long distance between them. Maximilian remained

unreachable, while Demon seemed to be a stride away from him all the time.

Demon was left in confusion. Maximilian was too agile to be caught. What Demon could do was look on

with eager eyes and roar.

Clark looked grim. He assumed that Demon, given the boost shot, would kill Maximilian. However, it

turned out that Demon could do nothing about Maximilian like before.

Demon believed that there must be something wrong with Maximilian’s brain. Suddenly, he began to

attack Maximilian harder and harder.

In an instant, Demon felt some pain within his body, which was almost intolerable. He started to panic.

Demon clenched his teeth, wanting to end the fight as soon as possible.

Maximilian grasped Demon’s arms. Demon claimed to have an overwhelming advantage over

Maximilian in strength, but the next moment, he lost his cool. Maximilian’s hands gripped his arms like

a pair of clamps.

Demon failed to break free from Maximilian no matter how hard he tried.

The boost shot looked familiar to Maximilian, but he couldn’t tell how exactly. He couldn’t call to mind

where he had seen it before for a moment.

At this point, the scene looked so unreal. Maximilian was obviously half of Demon’s size, but Demon

couldn’t get rid of him. Demon had a bad feeling when the pain within his body grew more intense.

"A mega dose of excitant?" Suddenly, Demon realized what was going on, his voice angry and

trembling.

Demon was aware of the grave consequences of a mega dose of excitant. Once it took effect, it

wouldn’t do good to him. Besides, it didn’t occur to Demon that Maximilian would also have figured this

out.

On the other hand, the reason why Maximilian was able to control Demon was rather simple.

Maximilian could also tell that the excitant was time-efficient. As long as he stalled for time, the excitant

would lose efficacy.

Otherwise, Maximilian wouldn’t have made such an effort to deal with Demon.

It was when the excitant was almost over that Maximilian loosened his grip. At this moment, Demon

suddenly became dull.

Maximilian said nothing and began to mourn for his enemy, his heart aching for Demon. He could tell

that Demon was already dead.

It was because when the pain reached a certain intensity, it couldn’t be felt anymore.

One had to admit that it was a merciful way to die, because the dead didn’t suffer.

When Demon died, the other the people began to panic, especially Clark. He couldn’t accept the fact

that the master that he had trained for years actually died like this.

His teeth clenched, Clark stared at Maximilian. He had a sense of foreboding the moment he saw

Maximilian looking back at him. Clark shuddered, feeling as if he was a prey targeted by a beast.

Clark wiped off the sweat and left in haste.

Naturally, Maximilian caught sight of Clark, and he was not surprised at all. Now that things had come

to an end, there was no need for Maximilian to chase after him. At least, he could still be a deterrent to

Clark by doing this.

When Clark was about to run away, Rowen arrived. Clark asked with a frown, "Why are you here?"

"Young master, we are fooled by Connor. After that guy got the money, he pledged the goods right

away. If it weren’t for his big business in H City…" Rowen sighed.

Rowen wasn’t expecting this. Now that he had made his own bed, he had to lie in it. It was such an

insult to him.