Salute To The General

Nathan's expression turned serious when he saw the incoming punch from Moab. ""Military Punch!"

Nathan exhaled a lungful of air before he stepped forward and swung out a punch.

After years on the battlefield, Nathan had mixed his own style of fighting and the hand-to-hand combat he learned in the military to create a full set of punching techniques collectively called Military Punch. Nathan was currently using the first form of Military Punch-Thunderstorm.

With a swing of his fist, the weather changed.

His fist sliced through the air like a meteor, eliciting a soft snapping sound of electric sparks going off.

His punch was like a lightning bolt striking down Moab.

The fight unfolding in front of the crowd had gained the full attention of both humans and werewolves. They completely forgot about fighting each other as they stared at the battle.

The humans, includingjurgis and his subordinates, were all looking at Nathan with a concerned look, afraid he would get hurt.

Colin's and the Elite Eight's worry for Nathan's welfare was genuine and stemmed from their hearts.

Meanwhile, Jurgis and his subordinates were worried they would lose their only hope of staying alive if Nathan died.

Nathan's punch was groundbreaking.

However, the size difference between him and Moab was too much.

was close to three meters, and his fists were the

couldn't bear to look at the outcome of

minds, the scene of the smallsized Nathan facing the towering Moab looked like a praying

Moab's punch would smash

the werewolves had expressions

eerily green eyes. They were all ready to

Boom!

Moab's massive one. The

as though cannon balls had

of the floor deck had collapsed, leaving

impact. Numerous werewolves and

the cabin, nearly slipped. However, he managed

deck. His lips trembled with apprehension. "We're doomed! The ship

crew crouching behind him

standing at the same spot, unmoving. In contrast, the giant Moab stumbled a few steps back from Nathan's

Nathan with disbelief. "Impossible! How can you take my punch with your small build? Are you even human? Are you one of

Moab's mind,

punch; only vampires could. Despite the vampires' small build, they possessed terrifyingly

minute the question left his tongue, he knew

pale face, and an arrogant attitude. Even though Nathan is handsome and haughty, he has color on his cheeks like any other healthy human