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

that point, he

warily, he then turned around in hopes

another whoosh sounded as the Heaven

and starved dragon, the kind

cut was precise, leaving no bumps or jaggedness. It all happened so fast that Misalov could barely react, falling straight onto

you hurt me? Salonius Corporation will never

his fists. His dark

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

own volition, but you took

from Jonathan. He did not want to waste

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

families, Benson led his elite subordinates

Kneel and surrender right now because it’s your last chance. If you comply, perhaps I’ll even leave your corpse untouched!” Benson

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

shall grant your wish!” A grim look shrouded Benson’s face

countless bulky men in black charged at

ready to fight a bloody battle. Still, no matter how good of

He was outnumbered.

sloppy in a long, high-intensity battle. No longer as alert,

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

them back any longer. Blood kept pouring down his calf, but he turned to look at Jonathan with only an unwavering

like to continue fighting by

he snatched the cleaver from the ground and forced himself to stand

Asura’s must die

a loud whoosh sounded

in the air, rising above

past and slit the throat of the man in

after, Jonathan strode over with his

blade. With every drop, the floor