Salute To The General

When Nathan had finished speaking, he marched toward the enemy with huge strides.

Kogoro, Yukio, and Shohei were fearful of the man's capabilities, so they didn't dare attack rashly.

They inadvertently shrank to the back and had their subordinates charge forward first, hoping to use their sheer numbers to tire him out.

Regretfully, they had no idea of the might of the man they were facing off that night.

Merely two thousand people were pitifully insufficient to overwhelm and drain him.

"Charge!"

A dozen Jetroinian soldiers garbed as fishermen surrounded Nathan simultaneously. At the same time, a dozen katanas slashed down at the latter's head. Snorting, Nathan lifted his left hand and punched it out.

Bang!

Snap! Snap! Snap!

As though smashing rotten wood, he snapped a dozen katanas with a single punch.

"The first form of Military Punch, Thunderstorm."

Nathan punched his right hand out.

Bam!

The dozen opponents around him were sent flying by that punch.

"Charge!"

dozen enemies

his foot, Nathan stomped

none other than Grumbling

Boom!

the ground,

same time, the ground cracked, producing

all hit by the air wave and

they were bleeding from all their orifices, dead from the

capabilities,

the Elite Eight, on the other hand, had zealous looks in their eyes, their

strong! Well, as

moves with an underlying fury that night, so he went all

Kogoro

the saying went, capture the leader and the

never afraid of death. Get him, men!" The Jetroinian soldiers there charged forward with a war cry,

he took and every technique he unleashed had at least a foe crying out in pain and

didn't even break a sweat, for none

the man was fast

two comrades beside him, "Yukio, Shohei, we

his fists, he thumped them together and urged in a low voice, "Let's hot hold back

en

Shohei drew his two swords of different lengths and held one in

the three Gods of Warrior of the

"Charge!"

Kogoro, Yukio, and Shohei's feet rumbled