Salute To The General

During the summit, Lucas fought with more than twenty experts from the nine nations. Although there were more injuries on his body, all still dripping fresh with blood, he still remained standing with a spear in his hand.

Panting, he gazed at the corpses strewn across the floor and roared at Max and the rest, "Come on!"

Max frowned.

Unable to endure it anymore, Isaiah gripped his sword and strode out. He said coldly, "Lucas, I didn't intend to defeat you. But since you keep acting high and mighty in front of me, I'll fulfill your death wish."

Although Lucas was panting, his motivation increased. "Even when I was fighting against two opponents single-handedly, I didn't lose to you and Max. Who are you to say that you'll defeat me? Come one! Let's have a match and see who'll emerge victorious."

Isaiah snorted coldly. "When you fought two opponents singlehandedly a few days back, you could've lost any moment.

Furthermore, when you fought me at the start, you didn't gain the upper hand at all. Now that you're determined to fight to the death, you've become bold enough to brag in front of me. Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish."

With that, Isaiah unsheathed his sword. Like a ferocious wolf, he charged toward Lucas at lightning speed.

Lucas braced himself for the fight.

As both of them had a military background, their combat styles were similar-clean, simple, and fatal.

from the start. The sounds

would definitely be on

a long time and kept fighting with warriors at

battled the fighters from the nine

longer at his peak. In fact, his energy level

started, Lucas was still evenly matched with Isaiah, fuelled by his fury and desire for

he was starting to show some signs of

himself and he launched fewer

look of delight. This time, I'm going to kill Lucas in front of the whole world and rise to glory! Upon that thought,

broke through Lucas' defenses. Lucas' chest was now wide exposed and vulnerable to

He raised his sword, planning to kill Lucas once and for all. However,

Isaiah was distracted by the reporters' sudden commotion,

barely escaped that

across Lucas' chest. The blade cut through

just escaped the clutches of death,

stopped attacking and looked at the reporters with a frown. What

over briskly and informed anxiously, "General Swift, something bad happened! Our satellite has been attacked. Eurasia's cyber warfare troops have launched attacks on us. Our networks are now paralyzed. We don't have

What?