Salute To The General

Chapter 3100

A few days ago, Daveth had suffered an internal injury when he wrestled with Nathan.

At that moment, his injury had yet to heal completely.

Now that he was faced with the transformed Remus, the table had turned. In an instant, Remus started striking back, and Daveth had no choice but to retreat. Remus was also well aware that the increase in his combat prowess brought about by his transformation would only last for a short while.

If he failed to finish the fight in one move, then his situation would only become more precarious.

His mind was not focused on Daveth at all.

After swinging a few punches at Daveth and forcing him to retreat, Remus roared and rushed toward Nathan, who was not far away.

When the rest of the werewolves heard his roar, all of them ditched Betty and charged toward Nathan as well.

That sudden change in events took Daveth and Betty by surprise.

Both of them cried out nearly at the same time.

""Mr. Cross, watch out!"

Nathan stared at Remus and his werewolves, scoffed, and slammed his palm on the table.

Bang!

The table shook violently as a result, and the peanuts on the plate flew up.

Nathan flicked his sleeve.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

to fly toward the

Thud! Thud! Thud!

and collapsed to the ground as if they had been shot by a machine

of the assault of the peanuts.

his right arm and swung at Nathan. "Go to

help but exclaim

Nathan had already raised his hand and retaliated

into contact with Remus'

Crack! Crack!

claw of Remus hit Nathan's fist, it was smashed to bits like a piece of

wrist snapped as a result of

could not help but

Nathan made his move, he would be ruthless.

were swift and powerful at the same

both of Remus' arms and left

leg and sent a high

squarely

felt as though his head had been hit by a

Boom!

completely and collapsed

who were injured

did not expect that human, Nathan,

best warrior of Alpha Wolf, Remus

instant, even the fierce werewolves were

ran for their dear

maintained their composure and did

the other hand, Colin