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.

none of them managed to resist Jonathan’s attack, and all of

chill crept into Misalov’s heart. At that point, he knew he

then turned around in

another whoosh sounded as the Heaven

and starved dragon,

chopped off then and there. The cut was precise, leaving no bumps or jaggedness. It all happened so fast that Misalov could barely react, falling straight onto the

Salonius Corporation

his fists. His dark eyes emitted a fiery

That company is nothing in my eyes. Has no one told you how your fellow Jetroinians ran like cowardly mutts when I kicked

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

He did not want to waste any more time talking to

rumbling sounded from outside. Dozens of black sedans immediately drove to the hotel, surrounding it and blocking off all access

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

waste any more of my time, Logan. 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

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 Asura, but not

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

that, countless bulky men

good of a fighter he was, there was

He was outnumbered.

to mention that one would eventually become sloppy in a long, high-intensity battle. No longer as alert, Logan got stabbed in the leg, and

men swarmed over like piranhas that had gotten a

could not hold them back any longer. Blood kept pouring down his calf, but he turned to look at Jonathan with only an unwavering

Goldstein, I’d like to continue fighting by your side in my

snatched the cleaver from the ground and

Asura’s must

loud whoosh sounded

sharp noise resounded in the air, rising above the sky

blood-red Heaven Sword swept past and slit the throat of

after, Jonathan strode over with

With every drop, the floor

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