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

point, he knew he had

then turned

whoosh sounded as the Heaven

roar from a bloodthirsty and starved dragon, the kind that

no bumps or jaggedness. It

you hurt me? Salonius Corporation will never let you get

fists. His dark eyes emitted a

Corporation? That company is nothing in my eyes. Has no one

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

scoff came from Jonathan. He did not want to waste any more time talking to

just as he spoke, a loud rumbling sounded from outside. Dozens of black sedans immediately drove to the hotel, surrounding it and

head of the four prominent families, Benson led his elite subordinates as they rushed to the

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,

a bloodied Logan. With a cleaver in hand and dead bodies surrounding him, he looked like a demon coming straight out of hell. “I, Logan Griffin, will only kneel to the gods above and to

grim look shrouded Benson’s face at that moment, the corner of his lips

that, countless bulky men in black

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

He was outnumbered.

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

of a sudden, the group of bulky men swarmed over like piranhas that had gotten a whiff

Blood kept pouring down his calf, but he turned to

fighting

the cleaver from the ground and forced himself to

of Asura’s must

loud whoosh sounded in the

air, rising above the sky

swept past and slit the throat of the man in black, who

Jonathan strode over with his Heaven Sword in

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