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!

in the chest. The bones in his chest shattered completely, and he spurted a mouthful of blood. Like a broken doll, his body flew backward from the impact. Under the crowd's shocked gazes, Nathan exhibited the might and

charged into the herd of prey. Striking like lightning, he took them all down. None of

to be defeated by the

two of you gone? Almost all of us are dead, yet you both haven't even made an appearance?" No sooner had his words rung out

size of a water tank materialized

the left, who wore plain cotton clothes and had a tattoo of an ancient totem on his muscular arms, was none other than the

ret

man on the right, who held katanas in both

was none

master swordsman of Jetroina, Mido

Seizing the opportunity, he bellowed, "Nathan Cross!" Sure enough, Nathan turned and glanced at him following his

Fate promptly unleashed his exceptional hypnotic skills and declared in a low voice. In the name of Fate, I order you to stay where you are without

finished speaking, a terrifying

gaze was firm

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

hypnotized by him.

gazed into the man's profound eyes, he seemed to have plunged into

faded away, and he lost control of his

the face of his

at Fate, Nathan commanded

Thud!