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 all of them had

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

then turned

as the Heaven Sword

bloodthirsty and starved dragon, the kind that one

there. The cut was precise, leaving no bumps or jaggedness. It all

hurt me? Salonius Corporation

his fists. His

sword’s hilt while his piercing 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 cowardly mutts

their own volition, but you took credit for making them leave!”

did not

Dozens of black sedans immediately drove to the hotel, surrounding it and

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

chance. If you comply, perhaps I’ll even leave

that right?” asked 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 you b*stards! Even if I die, I’m going to die

Since you insist on dying, I shall grant your wish!” A grim look shrouded Benson’s face at that

countless bulky men in black

how good of a fighter he was, there was no way he could defeat all

He was outnumbered.

become sloppy in a long, high-intensity battle. No

the group of bulky men swarmed over like

his calf,

fighting by your side in my

he snatched the cleaver from the ground and forced himself

soldier of Asura’s

loud whoosh sounded in the

sharp noise resounded in the air, rising above the

and slit the throat of the man in black, who ran

after, Jonathan strode over with his

blade. With every drop, the floor got stained