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.

resist Jonathan’s attack, and all of them had now turned into

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

turned around in hopes

another whoosh sounded as the

noise resembled a roar from a bloodthirsty and starved dragon, the kind that

leaving no bumps or jaggedness.

How dare you hurt me? Salonius Corporation will never

while raising his fists. His dark eyes

hilt while his piercing gaze fixed on the former. “Salonius Corporation? That company is nothing in my eyes. Has

but you took credit for making

came from Jonathan. He did not want to

he spoke, a loud rumbling sounded from outside. Dozens of black

families, Benson led his elite subordinates as they

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

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,

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

that, countless bulky men in black

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

He was outnumbered.

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

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

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

to continue fighting by your side in

the cleaver from the ground and

Asura’s

loud whoosh sounded in the next

in the air, rising above the sky

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

Jonathan strode over with his Heaven Sword in

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