Sixth

"Be wary of skirt storm, my boy," Max's grandpa passed him the golden rule, just like he passed his inheritance and truth about their family's origins.
After learning all of this, Max naturally decided to become like his grandpa. He would visit dungeons and other worlds, then get a ticket to the legendary tower!
But first, he needed a good experience, for he had never had any contact with fantasy worlds. Luckily for him, the villains on Earth had a pretty interesting scheme, which Max would benefit from!

Villains' Sisters Yearn for my Copious Mana

He was one of three family heads, known in America as the strongest human. He wielded guns created from fantasy steel, his bullets imbued with mana.


He came out like a special agent, his presence silencing everyone around him except Max, who had been sneering at him.


"You love guns so much that you even created them through supernatural means, forming a new battle style," Max scrutinized the old man going his way, "It's impressive how you still claim the top three spot with a new style."


While players were agape from Max's disrespectful tone, Lambert fixed his eyes on a young man. He sensed profound mana coming out from Max, his origins unknown.


Such mana shouldn't exist on Earth, though. And as the recent events shook the whole world, Lambert inferred that Max killed his old rival, Franc.


Quantity versus quantity?