The God of War Chapter 232

Soon…

At the entrance of the Stafford Pharmaceutical Factory, Talon was covered in blood. The wounds that Jorge had caused with cash had already stopped bleeding, but he was lying on the ground, dying.

Among his four bodyguards, there were three alive. The dead one lying on the ground had been shot in the head by Jorge. Now flies were flying around the body, which looked creepy and terrifying.

“You, you brat!”

Although Talon was weak, his gaze was even fiercer than before. “Don’t be so arrogant. My brother will be here soon. He ranks eighty-third on the Martial Leaderboard. He will kill you as easily as killing a dog!

“How dare you insult my family? Now you will end up dead no matter how powerful you are!”

Jorge was a few meters away from him, looking at him expressionlessly as if Talon was a dead man.

To ordinary people, Talon was a prominent man from a wealthy family, but he was only humble dirt to Jorge, the Lord of War God. Suddenly, a screech of a pulling came from over twenty meters away.

The Maserati stopped at the small square in front of the pharmaceutical factory. With his crocodile leather shoes, Aryan glanced over from afar. Then he sneered and slowly approached.

He would pause for a while when he took a step, a way to prepare himself for the fight. The distance between steps was the same.

use of power. It was not an exaggeration to say that the aura emitting from his body was powerful enough to

he ranked eighty-third on the Martial Leaderboard! “Aryan!”

eyes lit up as he watched Aryan

point at Jorge, his voice hysterical, “Just kill him! He dared to injure

five meters away from Jorge, and the corners of his lips curled into a faint sneer. “Are you the one who caused trouble in the

did not change

Compensation? For your life!

only kill

I was listed on the Martial Leaderboard. Since you can use cash as a tool, you must at least be at the peak of changing strength… I’m really excited that I’ll kill a master

of relief and shook his head with a smile.

words. He was scared

“Jorge, Jorge!”

the village. Tell Roselyn that you don’t need to interfere with the matters in

and turned around, wanting to return to

as his eyes lit up. “Oh! So you are

pulled at Jorge, his body remained

Aryan and smiled. “So

save me a

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