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.

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

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

warily, he then turned around in hopes of

another whoosh sounded as the

a roar from a bloodthirsty and starved dragon, the kind that one would hear in

then and there. The cut was precise, leaving no bumps or

dare you hurt me? Salonius Corporation will never let you get away

raising his fists. His dark eyes emitted

finger remained coiled around the sword’s hilt while his piercing gaze fixed on the former. “Salonius Corporation? That company is nothing

lying! How could we, Jetroinians, be kicked out of here? They obviously left of their own volition, but you took credit for making them leave!” Even at a critical moment like

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

a loud rumbling sounded from outside. Dozens of black

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

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, looking

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

grant your wish!” A grim look shrouded

countless bulky men in black charged at

good of a fighter he

He was outnumbered.

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

over like piranhas that

them back any longer. Blood kept pouring down his

fighting by your

the cleaver from the

Asura’s must

loud whoosh sounded

noise resounded in the air, rising above

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

with his

With every drop, the floor got stained into