The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 852-In the commander’s tent, Hayes was pinned to the ground by the terrifying burst of spiritual energy. No matter how hard he tried, he could not budge an inch.

Jonathan stalked over to the man before lifting his leg and stepping on the latter’s back.

“In the battle at Northern Crimson Prison, almost a hundred thousand people died directly and undirectedly, Hayes. Do you know what that means? It means that a hundred thousand families’ hope and future were ruined by Karl alone.”

As he exerted force on his leg, Hayes spurted a mouthful of blood.

He continued, “At that time, Hayes, you were serving your sentence at Northern Crimson Prison. The battle left the entire place with dead bodies littered everywhere. It was a literal massacre. Yet, you now want to use yourself to save Karl? What gives? Why should the hundred thousand soldiers and prisoners die because of him? Are you trying to be a hero here because you think you’re important enough, so much so that I don’t dare kill you for the sake of the bigger picture?”

“No, that’s not it…”

It was beyond difficult for Hayes to speak at that moment, and his face had already turned purplish.

Jonathan’s leg appeared to be as heavy as lead, and it had only grown increasingly heavier since it rested on his back.

Right then, he could only breathe out, unable to take any oxygen in. Verily, he was on the verge of suffocating.

Both his hands clawed at the ground hard.

With his cheek plastered against the ground, he gritted out, “Asura’s Office is currently in a precarious state, Mr. Goldstein. While Karl deserves to die, you really can’t kill him.”

“I’ve said that I’d kill anyone who protects Karl!”

Jonathan lifted his right leg before bringing it down forcefully, aiming right for Hayes’ head.

“Mr. Goldstein!”

Following that low cry, a spirit shield made of spiritual energy formed above Hayes’ head, blocking off Jonathan’s right leg from landing on it.

At the tent entrance, Karl stepped in with a sled in his arms, dressed in the corresponding attire.

“I merely went sledding with my son, Mr. Goldstein. There’s no need for you to kill Tiger.”

the sled by the entrance and walked over to Hayes, supporting the

you kidding

Karl

Realm. But if you die, Mr. Goldstein would be the only elite of

“That’s not necessarily true.”

turned to Jonathan with a

which of us will win in a true fight. Who

that, he gathered some spiritual energy in his hand and used it to gently

no longer

his mouth turned up a fraction, and he rammed the saber in

“Karl!” Hayes roared.

but Jonathan’s spiritual energy

“Buzz off!”

of pure spiritual energy enveloped Hayes and sent him

kept flickering around Jonathan while Karl, who attacked incessantly, turned

speed was comparable to

illuminating the commander’s tent so brightly that

to the situation swiftly gathered. In less than a minute, thousands of them had already surrounded the tent

a command from Hayes right then, Jonathan and Karl would be inundated by heavy firepower in the next

the two men fighting in the

retreat three hundred meters, effective now!” Hayes thundered after gathering enough spiritual energy, standing atop an

had just concluded, they knew that he was Eastern Army’s new

without hesitation upon receiving that

around Jonathan, he again swung

his chin to drip

in the air with the saber in

drawing from my vitality, Mr. Goldstein. You can’t just tire me out like this until I die, can you? People say that there’s always someone better. Putting aside your ability to lead an army into battle, I don’t think you’re better if we only speak of cultivation. I know I’ll likely die today, and I indeed deserve it because of the incident at Northern Crimson Prison. All I ask is this, Mr. Goldstein—I hope you’ll fight me for real with your true capabilities. Even if it means dying at your hands, I

body gave off wisps of white steam as