Salute To The General

Big Bull's subordinates had come prepared.

Unfortunately, their opponents were Colin, Ava, and the Elite Eight.

Putting aside the fact that Colin and Ava were Ultimate King of Warriors, the fact that the Elite Eight were all King of Warriors was enough to make them suffer.

In fact, both Ultimate King of Warriors hadn't moved at all.

The Elite Eight stepped forward in unison and let out a battle cry.

Then, all of them began swinging their fists.

Pow! Pow! Pow!

Each of Big Bull's subordinates flew backward as they cried out in pain.

The scene shocked the crowd surrounding them.

The Elite Eight moved in unison, and they were just as powerful as tens of thousands of troops.

On the other hand, Big Bull's subordinates looked just like moths flying straight into the flame in the crowd's eyes as they received the eight King of Warriors' punches. They were all sent flying backward as if they had rehearsed that move beforehand. Right then, Big Bull, who was still on the phone call, saw that his subordinates had been defeated by Nathan's men.

He couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock and disbelief.

Nathan glanced apathetically at the mind-blown Big Bull and said coldly, "So, do you still want me to take off my traditional garb and get lost from this place?"

The latter shivered but oromotiv snapped back to his senses.

was about to reply, Colin walked over and grabbed him by his neck. Then, as if he were a little chick, he was lifted

who only knows how to worship the foreigners! Kneel before Mr. Cross when you speak to

speaking, he threw the man before

lifted his leg

dropped to his

knees hit the floor so hard that he hissed through

disdain, "How dare you act so unruly here on the cultural street? You must be sick of living, huh? I've called Mr. Jabbar. There's nothing you can do to save your life when he comes later." "Is that so?" Nathan asked with a halfsmile. "That makes me want to meet the boss of this cultural street

said through gritted teeth, "All right, then. Just

them were

far. Previously, a kid came here wearing traditional clothing, but they chased him out. And now, they're having a dispute with

that the boss of this place, Bentley Jabbar, is both rich and powerful. He's someone one

man in the traditional garb has gotten into trouble, he won't be able to

locals,

and the others. They warned them to

for

On the other hand, not only do the people in charge of this place worship the foreigners, but they won't even allow us to wear our country's traditional clothing when they themselves are marching the streets in foreign attire. I am not going to let that slide. I have to let these people know the actual owner of this piece of land,"

and applauded him for his

ет

was nothing more than a rash, insolent man. They thought that the harsh realities

up.

stand to watch

of hatred as he looked at Nathan. "Continue with that act, you brat. Let's see

your boss comes later, he'll be doing

right, then. I'd like to see what will happen to you lot in the

each other, for they knew very well about