The Legendary Man

Chapter 297 It Is Your Turn

“What are you lot waiting for? Attack!”

Emmett’s face darkened at his defiance.

“Yes!”

Upon his order, the burly men brandished the batons and bayonets they were holding and charged at Jonathan.

However, before they could strike, Jonathan had sprung into action. Stepping forward swiftly, he launched a punch at one mercenary who was at the front of the group.

The impact on his head caused the latter to black out and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Before the rest of the group could react, Jonathan swung his right arm and hit another man on the neck with his elbow.

A loud thump rumbled through the room.

Despite weighing almost two hundred pounds, the second man fell like a log from Jonathan’s assault.

After they saw what happened, alarm bells sounded in the other mercenaries’ mind as they approached him cautiously.

Being professional hired hands, they had fought many brutal battles and spilled the blood of countless men.

However, nothing prepared them to face a foe like Jonathan where they couldn’t counter-attack at all.

How is this possible?

standing there for? Why aren’t you attacking him?” Emmett raged when he saw the mercenaries recoiling in

down one man? What’s the

the mercenaries exchanged glances with each other before thrusting

managed to stab him, he would

Jonathan took one step forward and launched a kick at the third man in the abdomen. Then he

Pfft!

blood spewed

victim dropped like a fly before he had

deceased’s chest, he glared at the rest of them. “It baffles me how you guys could survive

he finished, Jonathan charged at the group. In a split second, he had pierced

to gush out from

He then shoved his latest victim with his right hand, causing the latter to collapse onto the ground. The next moment, he turned his bayonet

fractured bones rang out, Jonathan twisted

actions were extremely efficient, ruthless,

Evidently, he is

“Kill him!”

a

couldn’t beat him in close combat, they had to resort

loaded their weapons in unison and aimed the gun

at fighting? Continue fighting then!” Having his gun trained at Jonathan, one mercenary mocked, “So what if you’re an expert at hand-to-hand combat? Do you think you can beat

have a gun pointed at my head?” Staring down at the black barrel of the

having the gun aimed at him, Jonathan darted ahead, grabbed the mercenary’s wrist, and broke it. Before the man could yell in agony, Jonathan had seized his weapon from him in the blink of an

weapon at the latter’s

my head?” After giving the man a look, Jonathan pulled the trigger. With a loud bang, the bullet left its