Hearing Stark ask for compensation, Engel and the other two naturally felt that he was very shameless.

But even so, Engel compromised. The corners of his mouth could not help twitching. He gritted his teeth and said, "What compensation!"

"One million crystals." Stark's expression was calm.

The reason he came up with the idea was, of course, by the 300,000 crystals he'd collected from Lucas.

These guys co-founded the stronghold.

It was nothing more than a little protection money here.

Stark remembered that the entry fee in this stronghold was 2,000 crystals a month.

Adding the auction house, and the fees for all kinds of things, these guys were all filthy rich.

If he didn't extort a huge sum of money, then it would be a waste of a good opportunity.

However, when Stark said this...

"Hiss..."

Everyone couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

One million crystals!

In everyone's heart, this was simply a terrifying figure.

One had to know that D-grade equipment was only a few thousand crystals.

Even C-grade equipment was only a few hundred thousand.

However, this one million crystals could buy at least a few C-rank weapons!

Even among the current players on the leaderboard, not many could collect a complete set of C-rank equipment.

If someone had so many crystals, they would probably be able to do whatever they wanted in the apocalyptic era.

"This is simply robbing money!"

"His requirements are so high. This guy is trying to stir up trouble!"

"Lords of the stronghold, don't listen to him. This guy is too arrogant!"

"If we really can't do it, let's kill him together!"

"That's right. With this one million crystals, it's better to give it to us!"

After hearing this number, Engel and the others didn't say anything. However, some people in the crowd began to riot.

After all, these people were all from the Seda Stronghold.

When they saw an outsider being so arrogant, their hearts naturally could not bear it.

In the crowd, there was a wave of protest.

"Friend, I advise you not to be too arrogant. We don't have these one million crystals. If you really want to cause trouble, the result will be that both sides will have to pay a painful price."

A trace of anger appeared on Engel's face as he threatened coldly.

"Pay a price? Hehe, do you think you have the strength to do so?"

Just as he finished speaking, Stark's hand moved, and the Lightning Chain shot out.

Buzz, buzz, the Lightning Chain connected to Engel and the other two.

At the same time.

"Starsoul Flash!"

Stark's figure directly disappeared in a flash before everyone's eyes.

However, they didn't even have the time to cry out in surprise.

"Dragon Roar Slash!"

A dragon-like roar resounded throughout the entire area.

Engel's figure, which was still in a daze, was instantly lifted high into the air by a sword.

Before Engel could react, Stark's body had already leaped into the air.

"Storm Assault!"

The Sword of God danced out, and five attacks directly struck Engel's body.

Boom!

With a loud sound, Engel was blasted into the ground again.

Before he could make any move, Stark stepped on his head.

If it weren't for Stark holding bac, this series of attacks was enough to instantly kill Engel.

Everyone felt a gust of cold air blow past.

Stark's sudden attack was extremely fast.

They didn't even have time to react before another founder was knocked to the ground.

Such strength!

They simply didn't dare to imagine it!

Perhaps it was because of Lucas, but they thought that Stark's strength wasn't as strong as they had imagined.

But what they didn't know was that Lucas hadn't unleashed his full strength at the start.

Moreover, Lucas was also a defensive class, which allowed him to live for so long under Stark's hands.

However, Engel was different!

Stark had already seen his attributes. Not only was he lower than Lucas, but his class was also only C ranked.

Including skills and the like, his battle prowess was probably about the same as a level 40 elite monster.

How could he possibly defend against Stark's full-power attack?

At this moment, just as Gungart and Yvette broke free from lightning and wanted to rush forward to save Engel, Delia, Clyde, and Lucas arrived in front of them.

As for the three level 30 elite monsters, they went to the crowd. They stared fixedly at the rebel army and civilians.

One had to know that level 30 elite monsters were absolutely terrifying existences in the eyes of these people.

With Stark's forceful attack, they didn't even have the chance to make a move.

"Looks like one million crystals has indeed made things difficult for you. I'll give you another choice.

"You can become my slaves as compensation. Or, once you die, I'll directly plunder the crystals on your bodies."

Stark's voice was very cold, but his gaze was even colder. He swept his gaze across everyone present.

It was as though if anyone dared to protest again, he would wash this place with blood.

Of course, right now, other than taking Lucas as an undead slave, Stark had also obtained the remnant mark that recorded the address of the diamond-grade treasure chest.

The undead under him had greatly increased in strength, so he was not afraid of challenges at all.

Under Stark's gaze, the tens of thousands of people instantly fell silent.

Even if they were angry, they did not dare to speak.

Stark's forceful attacks had completely frightened them.

Furthermore, on the platform, Stark was not the only one.

His undead and the three level 30 mutated elite behemoths were all looking at them fiercely.

Whoever dared to say a single word, they were afraid that they were tired of living!

"You!" Gungart's fists were creaking at the moment.

Forcing them into slavery.

Such words coming out of Stark's mouth were like humiliating them.

But... looking at Lucas's half head, despite all the defenses from his talisman papers...

Gungart could not help have a trace of doubt.

For now, he could choose to fight to the death.

But what if he lost?

He had worked so hard to get to this point, but to meet this end...

Especially even if he was dead, the guy in front of him could manipulate his body at will.

Not only would he die, but he would also lose his dignity in death.

At the thought of this, he finally could not help but start to retreat.

The scene fell into silence.

"Since you guys aren't talking, then you have chosen to fight me to the death."

Stark's voice gradually became cold.

The Sword of God in his hand was lifted once again.

The foot that stepped on Engel's head, carrying his blood, walked towards them step by step.

Seeing Stark walking over, Gungart's heart began to waver. Yvette, who was beside him, also frowned.

The two of them were about to curse Lucas's ancestor a million times.

Why did he provoke such a pervert for no reason?

They were just sitting at home, but a pot fell from the sky and hit their heads.

Once Lucas died, they became the scapegoats.

Under this pressure.

"Wait!

"I am willing to acknowledge you as my master."

Gungart finally made a compromise under the choice between life and death.

In the apocalypse... as long as he was alive, it was better than anything else!

"Very good!" A smile appeared on Stark's lips.

Then, his gaze fell on Yvette, who was beside him.