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 turned into

Misalov’s heart. At that point, he knew he had messed with the wrong

around warily, he then turned around in hopes

as the Heaven

a roar from a bloodthirsty and starved dragon, the

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

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

his fists. His

same time, Jonathan’s finger remained coiled around the sword’s hilt while his piercing gaze fixed on the former. “Salonius Corporation? That company is nothing in my eyes. Has no one

of their own volition, but you took credit for making

He did not want to

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

led his elite subordinates

and surrender right now because it’s your last chance. If you comply,

hear 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

shrouded Benson’s face at that moment, the corner of his lips twisting contemptuously.

bulky men in black

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

He was outnumbered.

No longer as alert,

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

back any longer. Blood kept pouring down his calf, but

like to continue fighting by your side

the ground and forced

of Asura’s must die with

a loud whoosh sounded in the

rising above

Sword swept past and slit the throat of the man

Jonathan strode over with his Heaven Sword in

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