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.

managed to resist Jonathan’s attack, and all of them had now

heart. At that point, he

warily, he then turned around in hopes of

another whoosh sounded as the Heaven Sword sliced

a bloodthirsty and starved dragon, the kind that one

was precise, leaving no bumps or jaggedness. It

hurt me? Salonius Corporation will never let you get away

His dark eyes emitted a

gaze fixed on the former. “Salonius Corporation? That company is nothing in my eyes. Has no one told you how your fellow Jetroinians ran like

They obviously left of their own volition, but you took credit for making them leave!” Even at a critical moment like this, Misalov insisted

did not want to waste any

sounded from outside. Dozens of black sedans immediately drove to the

Benson led his elite subordinates as they

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

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 you b*stards! Even if I die,

on dying, I shall grant your wish!” A grim look shrouded Benson’s face at that moment, the corner of his lips twisting

bulky men in black charged

battle. Still, no matter how good of a fighter he was, there was no

He was outnumbered.

become sloppy in a long, high-intensity battle. No longer as alert, Logan got stabbed in the leg, and his

men swarmed over like piranhas that had gotten a whiff of tantalizing

down his calf, but he turned to look at Jonathan

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

from the

soldier of Asura’s must die with

sounded in the next

in the air, rising above the sky and trembling the

the blood-red Heaven Sword swept past and

strode over with

every drop, the floor