The Legendary Man

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.

attack, and

that point, he knew he had messed with the

warily, he then turned

another whoosh sounded as the Heaven Sword

a bloodthirsty and starved dragon, the

cut was precise, leaving no bumps or jaggedness. It all happened so fast that Misalov could barely react, falling

dare you hurt me? Salonius Corporation will never let you get away

bellowed while raising his fists. His dark eyes emitted

on the former. “Salonius Corporation? That company is nothing in my eyes. Has no one told you how your fellow Jetroinians ran like cowardly mutts when I kicked them out of

you took credit for making them leave!” Even at a critical moment like this, Misalov insisted on his stubborn

not want to waste any more

outside. Dozens of black sedans immediately drove to the hotel, surrounding

prominent families, Benson led his

Kneel and surrender right now because it’s your last chance. If you comply, perhaps

like 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 going to die standing

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

countless bulky men in black

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

He was outnumbered.

in a long, high-intensity battle. No longer as alert, Logan

swarmed over like piranhas that had gotten

hold them back any longer. Blood kept pouring down his calf, but he turned to look at Jonathan

continue fighting by your side in my

snatched the cleaver from the ground and

soldier of Asura’s must die

sounded in

the air, rising above the

the blink of an eye, the blood-red Heaven Sword swept past and slit the throat of the man

after, Jonathan strode over with his Heaven

Sword’s sharp blade. With every drop, the floor got stained into a gruesome shade of