Villains' Sisters Yearn for my Copious Mana

Chapter 60: What is this power?

[You have received a unique drop of ****** mana.]

[You have become a player.]

[Due to your weak potential and body conditions, you will generate the inferior quality of ***** mana]

[Your mana's quality has significantly fallen.]

[You can not utilize 99,99% of the mana's privileges.]

[Max Ei has planted skills within your soul; Superior Instincts(A), Mana Punch(A), and Mana Bolt(A)]

Every player, even those from Mrs. Aimee's side, had received such skills. In fact, Max didn't mind sharing them with Sofia and others. The new girls and their people had received those skills alongside a drop of his mana.

Max stared at people around his age, feeling somewhat excited as they received amazing skills, the idea of being heroes taking them over.

He asked Zamira, who stood by his side like a good wife, "Have I… given them too much?"

"People will kill and whore themselves to have a drop of your blood. You also have peculiar mana that draws the opposite gender's attention… So yes, you have given them too much with just one drop," Zamira smiled, not really bothered by her beloved sharing such a treasure with random people.

It was not her mana, to begin with. She had received a lot of it already through Dragon Tamer Skill… And those people needed it to protect their world.

There was also no chance for people from Earth to even wield Max's mana properly. It was less than 1% of its purity, and Earthlings lacked talent and potential.

And if someone from other, more advanced worlds came to Earth in search of Max's unique mana, they would gain nothing, for Max's mana had adapted instantly to the new host, erasing 99,99% of its privileges.

One percent still could do a lot, but was it something Max should avoid or be wary of? It wasn't, for he wanted to help people.

And as he could read between the lines, Max asked another question, his voice a little irritated, "If I keep this up, I will increase Earth's rank… Right?"

Zamira nodded, gazing into Max's eyes tenderly, "You will. What will come out from it depends on Earthlings and how they treasure their new chance. We still don't know what exactly happened, so it's like looking too far ahead.

May I know why you don't want your world to level up?" Zamira asked.

It felt like it was a good time to talk about his grandpa in more detail. Max hadn't told the twins about important stuff about him and his grandpa's origins in the vast universe.

In fact, if it weren't for the system's guidance, Max wouldn't know the details of his grandfather's relationships.

It wasn't like Mateo was a lustful individual. Yes, he had many girls, but he was still similar to other men with a harem in such a vast universe.

His lovers were awesome and highly talented girls, though.

"If grandpa was held back by Earth, why should I help it level up?" Max whispered, gazing into the darkened sky. Some monsters flapped their wings here, assailing people, "But that's… three families' fault… It's all them, isn't it?"

Perhaps, Max's logic had flaws, and he shouldn't blame the world. Slowly but surely, his distaste for having the Earth ranking up disappeared. He just no longer cared about it.

He did what his heart told him to do.

"I will share a good story with you two soon," Max said, feeling like it was not a good time to chat with his future wife. People were dying, and monsters flying in the sky were also jarring, reminding Max about the dungeons' explosions.

He opened his system, checking information about the fate stars, to no avail. He still couldn't find the true purpose of his star.

Still, that didn't matter, "I might alter even my own fate in this way."

Max laughed before calling Aimee, who had been instructing her people to teach and protect new players. With her command and resources, Max would have an easier time preparing an army to stabilize the world.

"Aimee!" Max's voice immediately drew the lady to his side. By that time, Zamira was done with her beloved, going to her sister, who held the phone with blank eyes.

"No signal," Alice whispered, her nightmares confirmed… From now on, she would have difficulties watching movies!

Zamira squinted her eyes, whispering to Alice's ear with her flames of truth, "It's because of monsters. Vent all your frustration on them."

"That's what I should be doing right now!" Alice shouted, hiding Max's phone in her inventory. She then turned into a vast dragon, her appearance scaring the ordinary people and the new players.

All fell, losing consciousness.

Zamira turned around, facing Max and Aimee, "Sorry."

She then ran after her sister as if embarrassed.

Max chuckled, not really minding these two. Even though Alice's actions could result in severe trauma for many people around them, he couldn't get angry at her. He knew she didn't do it with the intent to scare others, and that was enough.

His eyes were clouded by love.

Aimee didn't voice her opinion, not wanting to displease Max, who was clearly blind to these two dragons. But as she compared herself, Sofia, and Rosangela to these twins, just appearance-wise, Max's reaction wasn't odd.

It was understandable why he would favor these girls.

"You said you wanted a tunnel to your household, right? I reckon it's close to my house, but wouldn't teleport be a better choice?" Max thought about Aimee's previous request, finding the teleport a much better idea.

Aimee was the same, agreeing with him as she nodded, "It's hard to get hands on a teleportation treasure. Three families control their portals and have a monopoly over them, not letting their branches have even a word about the teleports and their locations.

It's… too hard to get them. Teleportation is also a dangerous concept to wield. One bad move, one wrong coordination, and life might get lost in the space between stars," Aimee explained.

But as Max waved his hand, creating a crack next to him, Aimee's eyes popped off her skull, her lips parting widely, shaping into 'O', and her body trembling from shock.

"I was in Paris once… Did I hit the location right? Yep, just my memories are enough," Max chuckled, staring into a crack filled with another country's content.

If he pushed his hand, he would enter that country, seemingly teleporting!

Aimee was at a loss of words, unable to utter a letter. She found it hard to shut her lips as Max continued to amaze her.

Max laughed, poking her cheek with his index finger, "You are so cute. Do you want me to close your lips?"

It was so satisfying to get such reactions from beautiful gender, regardless of the circumstances. But as Aimee didn't reply, Max poked her cheeks a few more times.

The silence was a no in most scenarios, so he wouldn't go against her consent.

He waited for her to reply to him…

"W-What exactly is your power?" Aimee asked, stuttering as she avoided Max's question.

Unlike Rosangela, whose status was low and unimportant, Aimee was second in charge of the Gray Household. Her words weighed more than anyone else, except her father, and she also believed in a future on Earth.

She couldn't bet her heart and body to Max like Rosangela.

Max grinned, "A power to make girls hot, no matter how."

Aimee's cheeks flared as she thought about appropriate words to reply to him. Any other man would've faced her scornful eyes and even a slap, yet she couldn't give those to Max, for he was just too different.

Like he said before, he was a different breed.

"Alright," Max stopped joking, taking a proper stance before Aimee, "I will take your memories of your household's location. Ah, yeah. I will test this teleportation soon enough. After that, I will examine my house's formation and whether I can expand it.

In the meantime, you keep saving people. Bring men to me and girls that want to fight alongside their beloved.

I will spare them time and turn them into players. You also should fight to try your new abilities. I know with my body how important it is to get experience," Max chuckled, patting his arm.

After close combat with Muller Franc and his team, Max felt he gained enough experience to utilize the draconian battle style better. He felt like people from other worlds no longer would be able to surprise him.

His assimilation with Zamira's memories was also crucial here.

"Okay…" Aimee nodded as if in a daze, still having problems catching up with Max and his power.