Salute To The General

Upon witnessing that scene, the other assassins streaking toward Nathan couldn't help sucking in a breath.

Pele wasn't inferior among them in terms of capability, so they had never imagined that he would be killed by Nathan within mere seconds. However, it was already too late for them. Left with no other choice, they could only bite the bullet and continue charging at the man. Despite being surrounded by so many fighters, Nathan wasn't the least bit panicked. Instead, he met them head-on.

Lifting his hand, he caught the fist of a Jetroinian man even as he punched him hard in the face.

Bang!

Like a sledgehammer against a watermelon, the Jetroinian man's face was wholly smashed in a trice.

Without even having the time to let out a wail, he died on the spot.

At that, the crowd gasped again.

A man from Adrune then rushed toward Nathan with a knife in hand. Dodging the blade, Nathan reached out at lightning speed and grabbed his neck.

As he tightened his grip, a snap rang out.

The man's neck was snapped in an instant.

Then, a strange sound drifted into Nathan's ears as a peculiarly tall and thin man streaked over from the side.

Nathan kicked his leg out without hesitation.

Bang!

man took a solid hit in the chest. The bones in his chest shattered completely, and he spurted a mouthful of blood. Like a broken doll, his body

of prey. Striking like lightning, he took them

that all the assassins were about to be defeated by the man, Fate started panicking

he roared, "Nine Lights, Mido Swordman, where have the two of you gone? Almost all of us are dead, yet you both haven't even made an appearance?" No sooner

of a water tank materialized as two figures appeared simultaneously and lunged toward

the left, who wore plain cotton clothes and had a tattoo of an

ret

held

lightning, was none

swordsman

finally appearing in the nick of time, joy flooded him. Seizing the opportunity, he bellowed, "Nathan Cross!" Sure enough, Nathan turned and glanced

met, Fate promptly unleashed his exceptional hypnotic skills and declared in a low voice. In the name of Fate, I order

even finished speaking, a terrifying

was

as dark as the pitch-black seabed three thousand meters below the sea. His strong willpower wasn't at

hypnotized by him.

profound eyes, he seemed to have

the sounds around him faded away, and he lost

did my hypnosis fail in the face of his strong

at Fate, Nathan

Thud!