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?

you standing there for? Why aren’t you attacking him?” Emmett raged when he

more than ten of you fail to take down one

the mercenaries exchanged glances with

stab him,

not how you use a triangular bayonet!” Staring at the men with a frosty gaze, Jonathan took one step forward and launched a kick at the third

Pfft!

blood spewed in

Jonathan’s victim dropped like a fly before he had the opportunity to cry out in

As Jonathan pulled the weapon out of the deceased’s chest, he glared at the rest of them. “It baffles me

the group. In a split second, he had pierced another mercenary in the

gush out from

hand, causing the latter to collapse onto the ground. The next moment, he turned his bayonet around and thrust it

of fractured bones rang out, Jonathan twisted his blade

actions were extremely efficient, ruthless,

Evidently, he is

“Kill him!”

dare underestimate Jonathan anymore. Without a moment’s hesitation,

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

they loaded their weapons in unison and aimed the

Jonathan, one mercenary mocked, “So what if you’re an expert at hand-to-hand

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

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

pointed the weapon at

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