Salute To The General

Chapter 1745

Who is this ordinary-looking guy? How dare he say something as such against Germund and Helge, the duo who have gone against countless veterans before him? No one has the guts to provoke them in such a manner before!

When Germund and Helge heard Nathan's arrogant remark, they got increasingly enraged and yelled hysterically, warning Nathan, “You're merely a bodyguard, yet you have the audacity to challenge us? Since you have a death wish, we'll do you a favor and send you to hell!"

As soon as Helge finished warning Nathan, he dashed over in an attempt to take the arrogant man out.

Seconds after Helge's warning. he disappeared into thin air from his initial spot and showed up in front of Nathan.

He's unbelievably swift!

Ava, Thomas, and the onlookers couldn't help but exclaim because of Helge's insane speed.

Helge raised his arm and threw a powerful punch at Nathan, giving off the sense of a cannonball as he approached Nathan with the mechanical fist. Ava couldn't suppress her concerns and warned Nathan, “Watch out! He's going to get you!”

Cnce Ava broke the silence, Nathan had made his first move, raising his arm to return the favor with a punch.

Bam!

fist met Helge's mechanical fists a few seconds after the

because they were afraid of witnessing Nathan's arm being crushed and deformed in front of them. Nonetheless, what happened soon had taken them by surprise—Nathan’s seemingly fragile

hand, Helge's mechanical arm, which was supposed to be impregnable, was crushed inte debris with

a result of Nathan's massive punch. By the time

appeared on his

eyes widened in disbelief because she didn't expect such an ordinary-looking man to be such good combat

the onlookers stared at Nathan wide-eyed while

be far more capable than they

his eyes. Germund launched himself towards Nathan right after he warmed the young man to be on the lookout, Although Germunci was a few feet away from Nathan, he swayed his steel walking stick in Nathan's direction, aiming at the young man's head. As the

which was at least 20 pounds at ease,

consecutive attacks that wer&launched by Helge. The walking stick seemed to have morgtied into an ancient dragon, saafing

evaded every

another powerful strike in Nathan's direction, aiming