Salute To The General

"Show me what you got!"

Before Max and Isaiah could react, a Jetroinian standing behind Kenshun, Jetroina's representative, held the katana on his waist and marched out arrogantly. That man was a rising star in the Jetroina military-Hideo Tachibana.

Max and the other eight representatives wouldn't take action, for they were superior beings.

Besides, it was obvious that Lucas wasn't afraid to die. No one wanted to go against an enemy who thought that way.

As a rising star in Jetroina, Hideo needed to win a battle under everyone's watchful eyes to solidify his position in the military.

Lucas was the commander-in-chief of the West in Eurasia.

There was no way Hideo would let the chance to kill a Eurasian general slip. The impetuous young man thus stepped out to accept Lucas' challenge.

Oh? The nine representatives refuse to accept my challenge. Instead, a nobody from Jetroina is stepping up to my challenge.

Lucas didn't mind. "Come on," he declared frostily.

Hideo pulled his katana out and discarded the sheath aside. He held his katana with both hands and raised it on his right. In his wooden clogs, he dashed forward and went in circles around Lucas. However, Lucas didn't seem to be afraid of Hideo. He merely stood unmoving.

He even shut his eyes.

How could he

and swung his weapon toward

as quick as

sharp blade. There was a possibility of Lucas getting sliced in

Max, lit

come true. Instead, Lucas swung his spear out without opening his eyes and stabbed it in Hideo's

Swoosh!

to move out of its way. It

in

being shook, and his katana dropped to the

Lucas retracted his spear.

collapsed to the ground as blood

Silence ensued.

declared coldly,

jolted the crowd back to their

made all elites from the nine

at the top of their lungs to ask

away, a Eurasian team was rushing