Max: "Haha! What're you gonna do about it if you don't like me?"
Max: "Got any proof? You're all high and mighty in the game, but in the real world, you're nothing to me. Go ahead, come at me—idiot."
Private message notifications kept popping up.
Orson took a deep breath, forcing himself to stay calm.
In Infinite Dimensions, there were plenty of Silver Dragon Knights,
but only one Silver Dragon King—
a key piece in Orson's long-term plans.
There was no way he'd die so easily.
He couldn't have fallen to some two-bit punk like Max.
"You get one chance. Tell me where he is. If he's safe, we go our separate ways."
Max: "Well, well, aren't you a tough guy, Mr. City Lord? In real life, you're nothing but a dog to me. I dare you—kill me! Dumbass."
Orson's face darkened.
A moment later, Max blocked him.
"How dare you defy lightning's divine judgment!"
