Pirates' Max Level System

In order to persuade the muscle man to turn against him, this was not all Edwin had to do. This time, Edwin prepared a "100% Turnover Deluxe Package" for him.

You can’t spend 6 million Baileys at once, and you’re worried that the gold coins are not valuable enough?

It doesn’t matter, I will exchange half of it for various real estate and shops that maintain their value.

It's not enough to have money, you also need power. South Hill Raff just happens to need a new Director of Security, and I think you'd be perfect for it.

Also, what do you think of the South Hill Raff luxury cruise ship? It's a good one.

What are you thinking? I'm certainly not saying I'm giving you the South Hill Raff.

The muscular man had a black question mark on his face. Is this guy teasing me?

I mean, how can you give away something this old? I'll build you a brand new one. Edwin made a surprising turn after the muscular man was puzzled.

Oh, this is very comfortable. If he hadn't considered his own limited moral integrity, the muscular man would have hugged Edwin's thighs on the spot and said, "Rich man, let's be friends."

Not to mention the muscular man, even the two-sword swordsman who was fighting with the muscular man felt a little jealous. The conditions Edwin offered to his opponent were too generous.

Rhode gritted his teeth in anger. If it was just about money, he was no match for Edwin and the others. Over the years, a large amount of Rhode's family funds had been invested in cultivating dark forces.

Building an intelligence network covering the entire South Hill Raff is free? Training a fleet capable of annihilating the Guardian Family is free? Recruiting experts is free?

These people not only want money, but are also big spenders. Qin Luo, who is developing his own power recently, has a deep understanding of this.

Rhodes didn't mind signing some blank checks, but now most of the families on the scene knew each other well. He was afraid that the moment the blank checks were signed, Rhodes would be exposed on the spot by Edwin and his gang of tycoons.

Otherwise, how can we say that the business world is like a battlefield? Here, the clash of tactics between Rhodes and Edwin is no simpler than fighting.

Casually using the empty city strategy would only lead him into an irretrievable situation.

In order to save some face, Rhodes first promised the muscular man many times that he would double his promise after the battle, and then Rhodes also found the two-wielding swordsman who was facing the muscular man.

"Great swordsman, no matter what the old man offers you, I will pay four times..."

Without hesitation, Rhode doubled the swordsman's offer, attempting to replicate Edwin's earlier move and knock the swordsman unconscious.

The swordsman had been waiting for Rhodes to speak. He didn't want to betray Edwin, but he took this opportunity to vent his inner resentment and jealousy.

Look at the swordsman's resentful eyes, it's clearly saying, Boss, if you don't give me a raise, I'm afraid you're going to lose me.

"I understand, I understand." Edwin immediately said that his original promise would remain unchanged and that he would give an additional 300 million baileys after the victory.

Edwin looked at Rhodes with contempt and said, "You ignorant brat! You don't even know what a promise is, yet you dare to ask for four times the price. I want to know where you can get four supreme great swords of the Twelve Works."

Rhode sucked in a breath of cold air. That's right, only a precious sword could impress a swordsman with the strength of a candidate general. But wasn't it a bit too extravagant to use the twelve skills of the supreme sword as a reward?

Not to mention four, in recent years, there has been no news of any of the Twelve Supreme Swords appearing in the world.

The first generation of Kitetsu in the hands of the Five Elders is now in Qin Luo's hands, and after becoming the world's number one swordsman, Hawkeye's sword, Black Blade Night, has not yet fallen into Hawkeye's hands. Now Hawkeye is only using a sharper black knife.

The battle situation at the Drake mansion was quite interesting. Rhode had the upper hand in the low 0.3 combat power, but their situation was quite bleak in terms of high-end combat power.

Although the muscular man has not rebelled yet, it is only a matter of time before he is seduced by the old man Edwin.

The other two masters under Rhodes were quite unreliable.

The Cement Demon was completely unstoppable, needless to say. The old woman, knowing the muscleman was letting him down, didn't warn Rhode of his intentions. Instead, she took advantage of the muscleman and the swordsman's absence to hunt down the soldiers who approached them.

Next to the old woman, new corpses fell at a rate far higher than the number of times she attacked the swordsman.

Rhodes admitted that he was no match for the old man in poaching, but it was impossible for him to just sit there and wait for death.

Chapter 585 Arrangements

Everyone knows that the dead cannot fulfill their promises, no matter who makes the promise or who agrees.

The easiest way to break the deadlock now is to kill Edwin before the muscle man rebels.

Yes, as long as the old man died, the muscle man would have no choice but to continue helping Rhode, even if he was unhappy, unless the muscle man didn't even want his share of the promise. Moreover, the swordsman could also be persuaded by him.

It was impossible to obtain the twelfth level of the Supreme Blade, but if it was just the twenty-first level of the Great Blade, Rhodes was still confident that he could get one.

So as long as that old man dies, it will be fine.

Rhodes quickly searched for the cards he still had in his hand.

Both sides still have one or two lieutenant generals, but at this moment these people are either in command or fighting on the front line.

The level of a lieutenant general is already strong enough in the South China Sea, but it is unlikely that he can kill his way to the old man in such a melee.

After all, with the same strength as the swordsman and the man in the suit, both sides tried their best and begged for help but could only hire five, and most of them were abnormal.

Even if it was just a hire, Rhode and Edwin had paid a painful price. This was no joke. The difference between an admiral and a vice admiral was as vast as the difference between heaven and earth. The three young masters of the navy were the only exceptions; they simply hadn't been promoted yet.

Even though the strength of the candidate general is still a little behind that of the general, he is still a top-notch existence among the lieutenant generals. He can fight against an entire team alone, which seems to be no problem.

Since he couldn't rely on manpower, Rhodes couldn't help but think of assassination.

It would be best if the old woman was willing to launch a sneak attack, but she was having so much fun in the killing game that she probably wouldn't listen to Rhode's words.

The man Rhode sent to shout a message was chopped to pieces by the old woman before he even got close to her. After that, Rhode gave up the idea.

The assassin who had been trained for many years disguised himself as an ordinary mercenary and moved towards Edwin little by little.

At the high point of the villa area, Rhodes' snipers pointed their guns in the direction of Edwin after receiving the order.

Super aiming has been deployed. Even if those assassins fail to succeed, it will be enough to force Edwin to a position where the sniper can see him.

Speaking of snipers, Rhodes felt angry. He had secretly prepared some things to serve as a surprise attack, but he didn't know which idiot exposed the existence of the sniper at the beginning. The most important thing was that the shot was fired at his own head.

The bullet was blocked in front of his head. To be honest, the feeling of brushing against death was really terrible. Rhodes naturally blamed the moderates for this.

The moderates said they were innocent, saying they were not prepared for snipers. However, since then, the moderates have also learned that there are snipers outside.

This is also why, even though the Drake family was fighting with blood and flesh flying everywhere, no one was willing to leave the house.

Expose yourself to the sniper's field of vision, risk your life on the opponent's mistake, or tremble in fear in the house. A wise person knows the choice.

Edwin was still chattering about the muscular man's work. The muscular man's hesitation gave him a feeling that he would soon convince the other party to turn to the good side.

In fact, the muscle man and the swordsman are just blatantly slacking off. If they can get much more than their previous rewards just by putting on a show, why not do it?

The old woman was also focused on the pleasure of killing, and had no idea about the tough nut to crack with the swordsman. The three of them were in a state of "harmony".

Edwin had not expected the sudden attack from the assassins. Six men dressed as mercenaries suddenly targeted him from fifty meters away.

The six assassins ignored their opponents completely and, determined to die, pulled out the guns from their chests and pointed them at Edwin.

"Bang, bang, bang." Six consecutive gunshots were heard within one second, making the atmosphere on the entire first floor seem to freeze.

This dagger-sized gun was specially made by Rhodes. It was extremely powerful and could be fired almost instantly within a distance of 100 meters. Both its speed and lethality were twice that of ordinary firearms, and the bullet was made of seastone.

Of course, the price to pay was that this gun would only fire once after its creation. The bullets were pre-set, and after firing, the gun would explode with such force that it was no less powerful than a grenade. It was clear that the six assassins would not survive.

At the critical moment, a lieutenant general's guard beside Edwin pushed him away and took the six bullets instead of Edwin.

The guard was naturally dead, with five bullet holes as big as bowls on his body.

The old man wasn't alright either; his left ear was gone. The bullet that had been fired at him barely grazed it before it was taken away.

The old man's glasses were also blown into pieces by this force, and the glass shards splashed directly into the old man's eyes.

A large amount of blood flowed from the old man's ears and eyes. The old man covered his head and wailed in pain, taking several steps back, as if he was going to lean against the wall.

Although the old man was not dead, Rhode still showed a satisfied smile. The place where the old man's hind legs were was not the wall, but a window 617 next to the gate.

"Idiot." The man in a suit who was fighting the cement demon, also a member of CP, cursed inwardly and had to shake off his opponent and run towards the old man.

The man in the suit's mission is to help the old man gain control of South Hillraf. If the old man dies, the mission will fail.

The Cement Demon wouldn't let the man in the suit go so easily. If you want to leave, then leave a small price to pay.

Gray light gathered in the cement demon's hands, and he punched the right waist of the CP member who turned around and was about to leave.

The armed color domineering covering the right waist of the CP member immediately turned into glass fragments. After the fist hit, it turned into a claw and grabbed it hard.

The man in the suit had prepared himself for the toll, but he hadn't anticipated the severity of it. A large portion of his flesh on the right side of his waist had been petrified into cement, and when the cement demon withdrew its grip, a chunk of it had been ripped out.

The body's feedback came quickly. The man in the suit felt that his internal organs were petrified. The severe pain and a mouthful of blood rushed up his throat.

And all this was to save the old man in front of him.

In the last half second, the man in the suit rushed behind the old man and used the iron block in the Navy Type 6 to block most of the sniper bullets.

Chapter 586: Rebellion against the Water Monster

Why do I say most? Just look at the new wound on the old man’s thigh.

Time is limited, and at the critical moment, the man in the suit can only block the bullets aimed at vital parts.

It can also be regarded as a lesson for this blind old man. In order to save him, I paid a considerable price, but the old man is not hurt at all. Is this appropriate?

Obviously not appropriate.

Of course, the man in the suit could only think about these words in his mind and would never say them out loud.

The sniper bullet pierced the old man's thigh and went into the floor.

This short period of time was enough for the frightened guards to come to their senses and help the old man Edwin who had fallen to the ground.

After receiving multiple blows, especially two from his ears and eyes, the large amount of blood flowing out made Old Man Edwin even weaker.

This kind of injury is serious enough for a young person, let alone an old man in his fifties or sixties.

The man in the suit just felt that he had suffered a huge loss.

The moderates could only provide simple treatment and stop the bleeding on the old man's wounds. It was still unclear whether the old man's life could be saved, but the flesh on his right waist had already said goodbye to him.

The incident happened rather suddenly, and caught the swordsman and the muscular man who were pretending to fight off guard.

Frankly speaking, the muscle man was quite satisfied with the conditions offered by old man Edwin. He had already made up his mind that if the moderates gained the upper hand, he would turn against his current employer, Rhodes, and personally remove his head.

I just helped Rhodes block the bullet that was shot at his head, so he owes me.

Unfortunately, the old man was now lying on the ground, breathing more out than in, and was about to die. The conditions given by the old man before would not be fulfilled after he died.

Thinking of this, a hint of danger flashed in the muscular man's eyes.

The swordsman had sensed something was wrong, but he was still a step too late.

The swordsman's knife in his right hand was knocked away by a force, and then he used the Black Tiger Heart-piercing Hammer to hit him in the chest.

The sound of "crackling" rang out, and the swordsman knew that his ribs were broken, at least three of them. And this was just the beginning.

The muscular man felt that he needed to restore his image in the eyes of his employer, Rod.

The armed color's domineering aura instantly wrapped around both arms.

With the first punch, the muscular man knocked away the swordsman's long sword before he could react.

The second punch, an uppercut, hit the swordsman's chest from bottom to top. The powerful inertia and force carried the swordsman into the air.

The excess energy passed through the swordsman's body, creating a fist-sized hole in the clothes behind him.

The third punch, or rather the fourth, fifth, and sixth punches that followed... struck the floating swordsman like a violent storm. A cloud of fist shadows pinned the swordsman down in the air, and scorching flames suddenly formed within the fist shadows and ignited fiercely.

Each time he struck, a stream of energy would break through the swordsman's clothes and penetrate out. These energies would not disappear until they had smashed through the ceiling and washed over the rooms on the second floor.

By the time the beating was over, the swordsman's clothes on his back had been torn into rags.

The swordsman was still floating in the air. After finishing his fight, the muscular man retracted his fists. A large amount of steam spurted out from behind his arms, just like an overloaded steam engine. The flames generated by the friction with the air gradually went out.

As the saying goes, "strike while the sick are at hand." The muscular man took a horse stance, swung his right hand back, and the armed color domineering energy surged in his right hand, turning him into a monster that would choose its prey.

It was unclear how the punch was thrown, but the next moment the muscular man's fist appeared in front of the swordsman's head.

It was like a sudden flash of lightning in the dark night. It was not until the fist hit the enemy that the muffled sound of the fist breaking the sound barrier was slowly heard.

With a "clang", the swordsman crossed his swords and blocked the punch.

I consider you a friend who acts with me, but you want to take my life. That's too much, brother.

The swordsman hadn't expected the muscle man to be so shameless, turning hostile without warning and killing him immediately. Who told him that the muscle man was a simple, honest man without a brain and should be treated as a liar?

Although the last punch hit the swordsman's sword, the huge force still sent the swordsman flying, smashing several walls in succession, and stopped on the wall of the villa next to it.

"What a big loss, what a big loss." The swordsman said in a low voice, not knowing whether he was talking about the injuries on his body or the two cracked swords.

After struggling to get up from the ground, the swordsman was not in a hurry to fight back. This time it was the swordsman's turn to consider whether to turn against the water monster.

Who rules South Hilllaf has nothing to do with him. They came here to fight and get some rewards. They didn't expect that they not only didn't get the rewards, but also almost lost their lives here.

"This world is too cold and indifferent. There is no trust between people." The swordsman sighed and wiped the blood off the knife.