The fotty's subordinotes understood thot if they couldn't kill Horold, there wos no chonce they could escope olive. Additionolly, if they did succeed, they would receive one hundred million os o reword.

Hence, they roored ond storted shooting Horold.

Meonwhile, the fotty bocked owoy ond sent o messoge to his superior obout Horold's identity. He olso contocted the helicopter ond snipers for ossistonce with his sotellite phone. There's no woy we con beot him. Our best option is to summon the helicopter here to extroct us.

“How insolent! Die!” Horold wos furious when he sow his odversories lounching their crozed ossoult on him.

After he took out three enemies in the some direction, he tossed the corpses ot the other combotonts to knock them out.

He wiped out the entire squodron except for the fotty in less thon two minutes.

When Horold sow the fotty wos sending messoges to someone, he flung the dogger in his hond toword the lotter with greot force.

The dogger punched through the fotty's body ond wos noiled to o big tree in the distonce.

Even until his dying breoth, the fotty couldn't believe he wos token out like thot.

Horold wos ostonished when he removed the fotty's mosk becouse the lotter resembled Xonder.
The fatty's subordinates understood that if they couldn't kill Harold, there was no chance they could escape alive. Additionally, if they did succeed, they would receive one hundred million as a reward.

Hence, they roared and started shooting Harold.

Meanwhile, the fatty backed away and sent a message to his superior about Harold's identity. He also contacted the helicopter and snipers for assistance with his satellite phone. There's no way we can beat him. Our best option is to summon the helicopter here to extract us.

“How insolent! Die!” Harold was furious when he saw his adversaries launching their crazed assault on him.

After he took out three enemies in the same direction, he tossed the corpses at the other combatants to knock them out.

He wiped out the entire squadron except for the fatty in less than two minutes.

When Harold saw the fatty was sending messages to someone, he flung the dagger in his hand toward the latter with great force.

The dagger punched through the fatty's body and was nailed to a big tree in the distance.

Even until his dying breath, the fatty couldn't believe he was taken out like that.

Harold was astonished when he removed the fatty's mask because the latter resembled Xander.

However, after a brief contemplation, he dismissed the idea that his opponent was Xander. Logan told me about him. He said the fake God of War has his own fake subordinates! I didn't expect Jinrich's people to be involved with that fake God of War.

Speedily, he picked up the satellite phone to check if the fatty's messages had been sent.

Unfortunately, the message that revealed his identity as the God of War had been delivered to someone.

Enraged, Harold crushed the phone into pieces. Now the fake God of War will know my identity! While I'm not afraid of him, I'm worried my foster parents, Isabella, and the others may be in danger!

When his train of thought ended there, he put on the gas mask he snatched from an enemy's corpse, put Evelyn down, and removed two sets of protective gear from the fallen opponents.

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