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.

crept into Misalov’s heart. At that point, he knew he had messed with

turned around in hopes of

whoosh sounded as the Heaven Sword sliced through

bloodthirsty and starved dragon, the kind that one

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

me? Salonius Corporation will never let you get away

His dark eyes

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 one told you how your fellow

could we, Jetroinians, be kicked 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

not want to waste any

as he spoke, a loud rumbling sounded from outside. Dozens of black sedans immediately

the four prominent families, Benson led

waste any more of 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!” Benson stood at the forefront of his men, looking

a demon coming straight out of hell. “I, Logan Griffin, will only kneel to the gods above and to Asura, but not you b*stards! Even if I die, I’m

wish!” A grim look shrouded Benson’s face at that moment, the corner of

men

Logan was ready to fight a bloody battle. Still, no matter how good of a fighter he was, there was

He was outnumbered.

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

group of bulky men swarmed over

longer. Blood kept pouring down his calf, but he

Goldstein, I’d like to continue fighting by your side

cleaver from the ground and forced himself to

of Asura’s must

whoosh sounded

the air, rising above

the blood-red Heaven Sword swept past and slit the throat of the man in black, who

after, Jonathan strode over with his

Sword’s sharp blade. With every drop, the floor