The Legendary Man

Chapter 450 Incapable Of Killing Me

“Is your company responsible for Josiah’s death?” Jonathan asked while glaring at Misalov, his eyes blazing with murderous fury.

He added, “Did your country’s people not tell you that you Jetroinian mutts have no right to behave insolently here on Chanaean grounds?”

“F*ck you! Who are you calling a mutt?” Misalov flew into a rage.

“No, you’re worse than a mutt!” Something flickered in Jonathan’s eyes just then. A frosty killing intent manifested in the space, making it seem like everything had frozen in time.

“Go to hell!” Misalov roared.

Suddenly, a deafening bang broke out as a golden bullet shot ahead.

The bullet seemed slow when described, but at that instant, it pierced through the air ferociously.

All one could see was Jonathan’s hand flicking. Then, the bullet punctured his palm, but it lost control immediately and flew upward to the ceiling.

“Kill him now!” Misalov thundered at the top of his lungs.

“Yes, sir!” The burly men in black did not waste a second after receiving the order. They whipped out their weapons and charged at Jonathan.

Whoosh!

A piercing sound filled the air as the Heaven Sword swung in one swift motion. Following that, the bodyguards fell one after the other onto the ground, blood gushing from their necks.

Jonathan held his sword, standing tall with overwhelming pride and dignity, just like he did when defending Chanaea in the past.

“Remember this for the rest of your life. Don’t ever parade around as you please here in Chanaea again! This country isn’t a place where you heinous Jetroinians can cause trouble!”

Those words struck fear in the wide-eyed Misalov. He gulped anxiously, knowing that those burly men were elites trained by Salonius Corporation. An ordinary person could never best them in combat.

Yet, none of them managed to resist Jonathan’s attack, and all of them had now turned into corpses.

Misalov’s heart. At that point, he knew he had messed with the wrong

he then turned around in hopes of

another whoosh sounded as the

roar from a bloodthirsty and starved dragon, the kind that one would hear in their

was precise, leaving no bumps or jaggedness. It all happened so fast that Misalov could barely

Salonius Corporation will never let you

raising his fists. His dark eyes emitted a fiery

piercing gaze fixed on the former. “Salonius Corporation? That company is nothing in my eyes. Has no one

out of here? They obviously left of their own volition, but you took credit for making them leave!” Even at a critical moment like this, Misalov

loud scoff came from Jonathan. He did not want to waste any more

as he spoke, a loud rumbling sounded from outside. Dozens of black sedans immediately drove to the hotel, surrounding it

families, Benson led

my time, Logan. Kneel and surrender right now because it’s your last chance. If you comply, perhaps I’ll even leave your corpse untouched!”

dead bodies surrounding him, he looked like a demon coming straight out of hell. “I, Logan Griffin, will only kneel to the gods above and to Asura, but not

I shall grant your wish!” A grim look shrouded Benson’s face at that moment, the corner of his lips

that, countless bulky men in black charged

no matter how good of a fighter he was, there was no way he could defeat

He was outnumbered.

in a long, high-intensity battle. No longer as

group of bulky men swarmed over like piranhas that had gotten a whiff

any longer. Blood kept pouring down his calf, but he turned to look at Jonathan with only

Goldstein, I’d like to continue fighting by your

the cleaver from the ground and forced

Asura’s

sounded in the next

rising above the sky

swept past and slit the throat of the

after, Jonathan strode over with his Heaven

blade. With every drop, the floor got stained into a