[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10":3,"chapter-dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-chapter-298":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},130796,198,"Chapter 298: Making a fool one self","dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-chapter-298",298,"\u003Cp>His tone was even. Unshaken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned on his heel and walked away, Crown Prince Aelric following beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't glance back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he could still feel Palace Master Hugh's gaze boring into his back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Max walked beside Aelric, his thoughts lingered on Palace Master Hugh's open hostility.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He muttered under his breath. \"The Master of the Divine Palace hates me for some reason.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aelric chuckled. \"Hehe. I know why he hates you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max turned to him, his curiosity piqued. \"What?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aelric smirked, clearly enjoying the mystery. \"Heh—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before he could finish his words...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A crushing pressure descended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air distorted. The very space shook.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pressure slammed into Max—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was Aelric who, was walking beside him, was blown away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing happened to Max strangely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No injuries. No pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just a slight weight pressing on his shoulders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that didn't mean he would do nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes narrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly—his Three-Dimensional Body reacted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His senses flared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt the source. The origin of this power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes flickered—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'South Region!'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A group stood ahead, watching him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arthur Gale. Tom. Nathan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three of the many geniuses of the South Region.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And they weren't alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind them—more figures. Some were other well-known geniuses. Others? Their strength was completely unreadable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were all glaring at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their expressions?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mocking. Smug. Expectant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They weren't just testing him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were expecting a show.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max didn't move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Didn't react.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He simply stared back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pressure remained, trying to suppress him. Trying to force him down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it wasn't enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not even close.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pressure bore down on Max. Heavy. Crushing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet—he stood as if nothing had happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd watched. No one spoke. No one interfered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't that they didn't notice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They simply wanted to see what would happen next.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But one person wasn't amused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>King Magnar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His face darkened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because while Max had stood his ground—Aelric hadn't been so lucky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pressure had sent Crown Prince Aelric flying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that—was unacceptable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, the King's rage flared. His hand twitched, ready to act.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—he stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because what he saw next surprised him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Calm. Unrushed. Completely unaffected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pressure was still there. But he walked as if it didn't exist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He reached Aelric and extended a hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aelric took it. \"Thanks.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, with a perfectly straight face, he turned to the South Region's geniuses and spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Trash from the South Region is here… I think their stinking smell must have caused you to slip and fall.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aelric almost fell again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not from pressure. From shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes widened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The surrounding crowd?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dead silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—a wave of shock rippled through them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was genuine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not because Max had insulted the South Region.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But because he had done it so casually.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if he wasn't talking to some of the strongest leaders of the Lower Domain—but to actual filth beneath his feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The South Region's warriors twitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their mocking expressions vanished. Their sneers faded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the ones with unreadable strength?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their gazes turned cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But at that moment—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd erupted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The realization hit them all at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How did he do that? Crown Prince Aelric was blown away, but the same pressure did nothing to him!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yeah. This is truly astonishing!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The pressure from several Peak Expert Rank leaders… and he stood there like it was nothing?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Unbelievable!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whispers turned into exclamations. Disbelief spread like wildfire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had all witnessed it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several leaders of the South Region—each one a Peak Expert Rank warrior—had focused their pressure on Max.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet—he acted as if nothing had happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn't normal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anyone below the Expert Rank—be it a genius or an elder—would have collapsed under such pressure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At best? Forced to their knees.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At worst? Severe internal injuries. Broken bones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Max?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not even a flinch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone in the crowd murmured, voice filled with awe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is this the difference between the strongest genius… and the peak geniuses?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A chilling thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because if this was just his presence, his natural resilience—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then what about his true strength?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What about when he actually fought?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hall buzzed with excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For some—it was admiration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For others—fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the South Region?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was humiliation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now this,\" King Magnar spoke slowly, his voice carrying across the vast Divine Palace, \"is truly deserving of the title of the strongest genius of Valora Continent.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His words echoed, reaching every corner of the grand hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wasn't just making an observation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was declaring it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A public acknowledgment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A recognition that would be impossible to ignore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside him, Envoy Lucas chuckled. \"Hehe, Magnar, for once, you're absolutely right.\" His laughter was light, but his eyes gleamed with interest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some in the crowd smiled. Some nodded in admiration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But others? Not so pleased.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Palace Master Hugh remained neutral, but anyone watching closely could see it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flicker of something dark in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A barely concealed hatred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing King Magnar and Envoy Lucas openly appreciate Max only deepened his disdain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was the leaders of the South Region who were seething.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Trembling with rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because moments ago—they had tried to humiliate Max.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had pressed their combined might against him, expecting to watch him crumble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was they who had been humiliated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had planned a display of dominance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What they got was a public insult.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From Max. Loud. Clear. Unforgettable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And worst of all?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They couldn't deny it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire Divine Palace had witnessed it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their attempt had backfired spectacularly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Max?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He ignored everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't glance back at the rage. The hostility. The boiling resentment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He simply walked away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Aelric at his side, he returned to the group of geniuses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mind already shifting gears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned to Aelric, his voice calm but firm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So, what was the reason?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aelric raised an eyebrow. \"For what?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max's eyes flickered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Palace Master Hugh's hatred.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The real mystery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The one he needed an answer to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crown Prince Aelric smiled lightly, eyes gleaming with amusement. \"You don't know, huh? To be fair, most of the experts present here don't know either.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max remained silent, listening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Palace Master Hugh has a son.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That caught Max off guard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A son?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aelric continued, his tone measured. \"His name is Mark Vandor.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max frowned. \"And?\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1047,"2026-05-29T02:56:42.303Z","2026-06-01T04:29:01.835Z",1,"novelbin.me","69b835390b09770db81f2aa152571cd7d16394d899c8893f7c0708b4344022a1","dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-chapter-299","dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-chapter-297",1648,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-cover.jpg"]