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.

aggressive attacks right from the start. The sounds of weapons clashing rang across

definitely be

time and kept fighting with warriors at the

he reached, he even battled the fighters

his peak. In fact,

matched with Isaiah, fuelled by his

starting to show some signs of

defending himself and he

of his wits, he revealed a look of delight. This time, I'm

sliced across the air as he broke through Lucas' defenses. Lucas' chest was now wide exposed and vulnerable to

opportunity slip through his fingers. He raised his sword, planning to kill Lucas once and

reporters' sudden commotion, his attack was slower for

barely escaped that fatal

chest. The blade cut through Lucas' clothes, leaving

escaped the clutches of death, Lucas

and looked at

attacked. Eurasia's cyber warfare troops have launched attacks on us. Our networks are now paralyzed. We don't have any signals anymore. All the high-tech weapons have been severely impacted and cannot even

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