Salute To The General

"You are not to make a scene here, Nathan Cross. I, Coulson Lang, the elder of the Blackwell clan, would like to challenge you."

"I, Finnick Wadsworth, the operations manager of Blackwell clan, would like to challenge you as well."

"I, Ricky Finnegan, the Nunchuck Master of Blackwell clan, hereby challenge you too!"

The Blackwell clan was a formidable clan that had been around for over a thousand years. Hence, they had many fighting experts with them. That day, Nathan had shown incredible combat prowess, but the disciples of the clan refused to admit defeat. Every single one of them wanted to challenge him.

Nathan calmly replied, "Stop wasting my time and come at me together."

Ricky and the others cussed upon hearing that. They insulted Nathan, then went after him together, just as he had requested.

Nathan remained unfazed. He stepped forward to fight the battle ahead.

Bang!

All it took was one punch from Nathan to send one of his opponents flying backward. He dashed right into his enemies' territories right after.

Nathan zipped through an army of skilled fighters, and his attacks were aggressive. Each of his moves crushed an opponent and got them to scream in agony.

As the Blackwell clan's fighting experts fall to their knees, their disciples looked more and more conflicted.

as the God of War. His combat prowess is so

hundred fighting experts, including Ricky, groaned on the

a piece of this?" challenged Nathan

can crush them." "He's right. Let's go.' All three thousand disciples of the main Blackwell clan branch roared angrily. They were going to attack Nathan when Carlton,

"A hundred of our fighters failed to take one guy down. Isn't that embarrassing enough? Now all three thousand of you want to be worse bullies and gang up against

disciples all lowered their heads in shame after

they soon thought, But what else

up high and commented, "You truly are a skilled

decade since I last fought, but I found a worthy opponent today, so I will

The head of our clan wants

there, all three thousand disciples were surprised. Extreme joy and bright smiles showed up on their faces a moment later. Everyone knew exactly how powerful Carlton was. About ten

challenging others because no one was worthy

had been ten years

back into the battlefield

clan disciple was so excited that they were

into Carlton's eyes and chuckled before saying, "Okay, then. I've long known that Carlton Anderson of the Blackwell clan is the top fighter of ancient times. It's impressive, and I'm curious as

replied, "Don't worry. You

disappointed.'