Salute To The General



When Nathan had finished speaking, he marched toward the enemy with huge strides.

Kogoro, Yukio, and Shohei were fearful of the man's capabilities, so they didn't dare attack rashly.

They inadvertently shrank to the back and had their subordinates charge forward first, hoping to use their sheer numbers to tire him out.

Regretfully, they had no idea of the might of the man they were facing off that night.

Merely two thousand people were pitifully insufficient to overwhelm and drain him.

"Charge!"

A dozen Jetroinian soldiers garbed as fishermen surrounded Nathan simultaneously. At the same time, a dozen katanas slashed down at the latter's head.

Snorting, Nathan lifted his left hand and punched it out.

Bang!

Snap! Snap! Snap!

As though smashing rotten wood, he snapped a dozen katanas with a single punch.

"The first form of Military Punch, Thunderstorm."

Nathan punched his right hand out.

Bam!

The dozen opponents around him were sent flying by that punch.

"Charge!"

Immediately, a dozen enemies charged forward madly.

Lifting his foot, Nathan stomped on the ground hard.

It was none other than Grumbling Earth.

Boom!

When his leg hit the ground, the ground shook.

At the same time, the ground cracked, producing a ripple-like air wave that spread out.

The foes who rushed toward him were all hit by the air wave and sent flying.

When they fell onto the ground, they were bleeding from all their orifices, dead from the impact.

At the sight of Nathan's terrifying capabilities, the Jetroinians were all scared witless.

Colin and the Elite Eight, on the other hand, had zealous looks in their eyes, their blood boiling with excitement as they watched.

He's simply too strong! Well, as expected of our idol!

Nathan unleashed his moves with an underlying fury that night, so he went all out.

He strode toward Kogoro and the others.

As the saying went, capture the leader and the rest would topple.

At his approach, Kogoro's expression changed imperceptibly. He bellowed, "Jetroinian soldiers are never afraid of death. Get him, men!"

The Jetroinian soldiers there charged forward with a war cry, their swords lifted high.

Forging ahead, Nathan punched,

kicked, elbowed, and bumped shoulders. Every step he took and every technique he unleashed had at least a foe crying out in pain and collapsing in front of him.

Although there were innumerable enemies, he didn't even break a sweat, for none was his match.

Noticing that his subordinates couldn't stop Nathan and the man was fast approaching, Kogoro whipped out his katana.

Then, he said to his two comrades beside him, "Yukio, Shohei, we have no way of dodging anymore. Let's give it our all.”All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

Yukio had already put on a pair of alloy gloves on both hands. Balling his fists, he thumped them together and urged in a low voice, "Let's hot hold back but unleash our ultimate moves!"

Likewise, Shohei drew his two swords of different lengths and held one in each hand.

He took a deep breath. "Okay, let's

join hands as the three Gods of Warrior of the Jetroinian Navy and meet with this mysterious Eurasian God of War in a Leviathan mask."

"Charge!"

Following that roar, the ground under Kogoro, Yukio, and Shohei's feet rumbled before collapsing.

Like three cannonballs, they shot toward Nathan.

Despite advancing at the same time, their speeds were slightly different.

Yukio was the fastest, so he reached Nathan first.

Right away, he shot his right fist out at Nathan viciously.

Without even thinking about it, Nathan lifted his hand and countered with a punch as well.

Bang!

Their fists collided.

At that single punch, the alloy gloves on Yukio's hands shattered.

That aside, Yukio suffered a broken wrist.

He couldn't help grunting in pain, wanting to back away.

Unfortunately, Nathan didn't give him the opportunity to do so. He abruptly shot his left hand out and seized the man's throat, cutting off his retreat. While he had his left hand around Yukio's throat, he had already balled his right hand into a fist and swung it out. It hit the latter hard in the face.

Bam!

That punch was tantamount to splitting a tree with an ax.

Yukio's facial bones were shattered, and blood splattered everywhere.

This time, he was pummeled to death by Nathan's hard fist before he could even let out a grunt of pain.