Salute To The General

Chev's insides were churning from the impact of Nathan's punch, and blood was trickling down his lips. He stared at Nathan in disbelief, but all he saw was a relaxed man as if that punch didn't take much out of him.

He said grimly, "I see you're not called the God of War for nothing. Perhaps I've underestimated you, but not anymore. I'm going all in, and the real battle's just started."

He moved at an almost impossible speed and appeared in front of Nathan.

Chev raised his hand and hurled his fist, but Nathan blocked it with his left arm. He then spun around and lashed his elbow out at Nathan's chest.

Nathan reacted quickly enough and held his elbow with one hand.

The fighters were engaged in close-quarter combat, and their attacks were relentless. Every time they clashed, a loud boom would shake the air around them.

The earth was shaking, and the sea was rumbling. Less than thirty exchanges later, Nathan's punches broke through Chev's defenses, and he crashed his fist into his enemy's chest.

Chev felt as if he was hit by a beast. He spewed blood as he flew backward and fell in front of the people of the Room of Taurus with a thud.

"Sir!" his men exclaimed.

Divine Potion was just a serum that stimulated the user's potential. After the potion was administered, it would quickly lower the sense of pain and increase the user's potential dramatically, granting them a big increase in battle strength. In other words, it was steroids on steroids.

Divine Potion

powerful, but so was the side effect. Unless it was a life-or-death situation, Divine

Chev. "I'm sorry," he said as he raised

in Chev's flesh, and the

Chev was heavily injured, but now he was exhibiting visible changes. He raised his hand and shoved the man away, and then he slowly stood up, like a beast awakening from its

quickly hardened

steel. Veins popped on the muscles, and they looked like centipedes that covered his body. His eyes were bulging and

at

that only makes me want to capture you alive more. If I can take you back

els

of

around him. Nathan didn't even bother dodging. Once again, he faced his enemy head-on and darted

attack had more momentum behind it, and he fell

before disappearing into the depths of the sea. While everyone was wondering what happened to them, dull thuds were coming up to the surface, and pillars of water shot up into the sky as if torpedoes were going off under the

Taurus were astonished, while Nathan's allies were worried. Even Kraven said, "Mr. Cross is one

getting slower as the battle seemed to draw to an end. Everyone on the island was waiting for the result with bated breaths. They were dying to know who would come out as the victor. Eventually, the sea calmed down, but neither of the fighters came