Salute To The General

Nathan said, "I feel bad for your subordinates to be fighting for a cold-blooded creature like you."

Max had a cigarette between his lips, the smoke circling his face and adding a sense of mystery to his aggressive features.

With a smile that did not reach his eyes, he said, "Once the night has passed, the people will bathe in the warm sunlight. Will they remember the darkness they were in the night before? No, they won't. It's the same theory. As long as I kill you, the God of War of Eurasia, Ariarica, and maybe even the entire Adrune, will see me as a hero. Who would care about how many subordinates I've sacrificed to achieve that by then? Am I right?"

Nathan turned to look at the spot a short distance away where the remaining soldiers of the Ghost Ship were. In a calm tone, he said to them, "This is your general-the person you work and die for. I don't know what you feel about this, but I feel bad for you."

By then, the soldiers of the Ghost Ship were already frightened out of their wits after witnessing Nathan's terrifying combat prowess. They were no longer motivated to fight.

Upon hearing Nathan's words, all of them turned toward Max with resentful gazes.

Then, they all chose to throw away their weapons.

The God of War of Eurasia was already such a formidable opponent who they were reluctant to face, and Max's words only pushed them closer to a mental breakdown. They were calling it quits; they were forfeiting the battle.

A general like him was not worth giving up their lives for.

However, Max never expected the defeated soldiers to fight for him anyway.

Nathan at the end of the day, nothing

try to dispirit them. I

Nathan answered, "I'm

"Save your pity for your trip

then." Nathan tilted

was a sly man. He was most proficient in hand-to-hand combat. Although he felt that he was rather skilled with firearms and melee weapons, he was sure that he was not as impressive as

his knuckles loudly and sneered. "I know you've been wanting to fight me, but I'd rather punch you to death

of War of Eurasia, I shall be using my fists and legs tonight. If you don't have the guts to fight with me hand-to-hand, then feel free to use your blade. I don't mind letting you have an advantage over

in a sword fight with me instead of trying

grant you

QUMS

The Unsullied into the deck loudly. The sword even shook when it was

on Max's lips when he saw that Nathan had put

indeed. I'm impressed. I promise you that I'll

"Are you

froze and was soon replaced with a scowl. "If you're that eager to die, I'll help

took in a deep breath and