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.

that point, he knew he had messed with

then turned

another whoosh sounded as the

resembled a roar from a bloodthirsty and starved dragon, the kind

precise, leaving no bumps or

hurt me? Salonius Corporation will never

fists. His dark eyes

the same time, Jonathan’s finger remained coiled around the sword’s hilt while his piercing gaze fixed on the former. “Salonius Corporation? That company is nothing in my eyes. Has no

own volition, but you took credit for making them leave!” Even at a critical moment like this, Misalov insisted

not want

rumbling sounded from outside. Dozens of black sedans

head of the four prominent families, Benson led his elite subordinates as they rushed

right now because it’s your last chance. If you comply, perhaps I’ll even

a cleaver in hand and 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

your wish!” A grim look shrouded Benson’s face at that moment,

that, countless bulky men in black charged

bloody battle. Still, no matter how good of a fighter he

He was outnumbered.

would eventually become sloppy in a long, high-intensity battle. No longer as alert, Logan got stabbed in the leg, and his

the group of bulky men swarmed over like

pouring down his calf,

to continue fighting by

he snatched the cleaver from the ground and forced

Asura’s

sounded in

air, rising

Sword swept past and slit the throat of the man in black, who ran

with his

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