The Legendary Man

Chapter 648 Exposed Identity

Jonathan was now in a standoff with Zebedee and Team Oracle who numbered thirteen men.

Watching them through the door, Nina didn’t dare make a single move. Instead, she gripped the couch’s corners so tightly that the veins in the back of her hands began to bulge.

Prior to having her meridians sealed, she—as a Grandmaster—would have been capable of giving Jonathan a hard time even though she was still no match for him.

What she didn’t expect was Jonathan sealing her meridians out of caution even though she had used a magical item to suppress her cultivation level to that of Superior Realm.

As a God Realm warrior, is it really necessary to be wary of someone from Superior Realm?

Having her powers sealed and suffering the effects of the laxative, the ashen-faced Nina could no longer move, let alone flee.

Along the corridor, the ring of the nearby elevator interrupted the standoff.

As its doors opened, Geoffrey stepped out, phone in hand.

“Mr. Goldstein…”

No sooner had he spoken than he stared at Zebedee and his men in shock.

With Jonathan brandishing a magical weapon against a group of hostile-looking men, even a fool could sense that something was amiss.

Zebedee, with an emotionless gaze, gave Jonathan a look.

“Mister, you know how to speak Jetroinian?”

“A little,” Jonathan replied with a smile as he swung his staff around.

He continued, “So, what are a bunch of Jetroinians pretending to be Chanaeans up to?”

“Pretending?” Zebedee sounded surprise. “Since when were we pretending? We only spoke Chanaean to you out of courtesy.”

“Is that so? In that case, what are you doing here in Chanaea?” Jonathan probed in a mischievous tone.

stances, it was evident that they were Jetroinian warriors. To be in Chanaea

why he couldn’t feel any

their spiritual energy with some magical item or technique? If that’s the case, I have to get my hands on it. Something

began to chuckle at

Goldstein… right? We’re here in Chanaea to

and entry date into the

name’s Zebedee Makino. I’m the head of Team Oracle,” Zebedee answered with a slight bow and

instant, the flash of a blade could be seen

Clang!

Jonathan stopped

sparks continued to fly from the magical staff, a lava-like substance began to flow along the motifs

broken

having a contest of strength discreetly, both of them wore a smile on

Jetroina’s mysterious organizations that report directly to the Emperor.

for Zebedee, his earlier calm was now replaced by a cold and

also known within Chanaea’s military circles as the legendary Asura. I

when—with a twitch of his tongue—a sharp needle

Ding!

his staff while tweaking the spell with his left hand, causing the staff

Clang!

his sword in front of his

the spell in Jonathan’s hand changed again, the flying staff extended its length in mid-air with both its ends stabbing into

air, Jonathan threw forward a magical meteor hammer before grabbing the staff with both his hands and

blade when he felt

Boom!

corridor wall, Zebedee ended up buried in the

expect nothing less from

from inside

eyes, Jonathan

kick had ripped off the latter’s suit to reveal the Jetroinian armor plate

other, there was no need for Zebedee to hide his