Salute To The General

Chapter 508 Man Of My Word

Nathan raised a leg with lightning speed and landed a kick at Saint Rupert's huge head. The kick made

a loud explosive sound; a sudden thunderclap.

Even if one were a gigantic tree that had grown to an unimaginable size, it would never be able to

withstand a lightning strike.

After being kicked by Nathan, Saint Rupert's head looked fine on the surface, but the enormous force

that went deep into it caused his skull to shatter into nothingness.

Before Saint Rupert could even let out a scream, his body tilted over and smashed onto the ground.

When Marco, Kenji and the hundreds of subordinates saw this, they drew in a sharp breath.

It was shocking!

Even the legendary Death God in the South was no match for Nathan Cross!

Before Saint Rupert could land a second blow, he was dead by a single kick from Nathan!

Marco's face was as white as a sheet, while Kenji's legs had turned to jelly. The rest of their

subordinates gazed at Nathan with fear in their eyes. It was as if they were gazing at the king of the

underworld.

At this moment, a huge number of people arrived.

It was Thomas Dunn. He had brought the Elite Eight together with two hundreds of his men with him.

Upon seeing this, Kenji and Marco's expressions changed.

Marco yelled threateningly, "I am a member of the Schulz family! My eldest brother is the mayor of

Brimmopolis, while my second brother is the Major General of the West! The members Schulz family

are spread all over the nation in the areas of politics, army and business. We're everywhere! Don't you

dare touch me!"

Nathan smiled upon hearing his words. "Are you done with your crap? Men, take

them all down!"

"Don't you dare!” screamed Marco in rage.

His subordinates behind him prepared to defend themselves.

However, the Elite Eight, along with Thomas Dunn's subordinates, were much faster. Their attacks

were also way more violent.

In an instant, the floor on which the CEO office was located turned into a battleground.

It ended just as quickly as it started.

Kenji and Marco's subordinates soon lay on the ground, their blood sputtering out from their wounds

and pooling around them.

On the other hand, the Elite Eight were unharmed. Some of Thomas' subordinates were injured, but

none of the injuries was severe.

Chills ran down Marco's spine as he gazed at his opponents in fear. He started stammering, "Y-You...

Y-You..."

Nathan's expression was serene as he spoke to Marco. It was as if they were having a normal chat.

"Don't be scared. If you're gonna be a scoundrel, you have to see it to the bitter end. Besides, I'm just

returning the favor. You've been trying to kill me a few times now, haven't you? But don't worry, I'm not

going to kill you. I just wish to break one of your legs. That's fair, isn't it?"

Marco screamed in horror, "No!"

But two of the Elite Eight had already rushed up to him and pinned him to the ground.

Thomas then handed a metal rod over to Nathan in a respectful manner.

Holding the metal rod, Nathan smiled and raised it, aiming straight for Marco's right leg.

Marco shut his eyes in panic and screamed, "Ah!"

But although Nathan had raised the rod high, he brought it down gently on Marco's leg.

When the expected pain did not arrive, Marco opened his eyes fearfully and stared at Nathan in a

daze.

Nathan smiled with a hint of amusement in his eyes. "I haven't even broken your leg yet. Why are you

so eager to scream?

Don't worry. I'm a man of my word. If I say I'll break your leg, I'll definitely break it.”

Upon hearing this, Marco broke down in terror.

Zed hurriedly shouted, "Mr. Cross, hold it right there!" Read at Drамąnovels.coм

But Nathan's metal rod swung down without any hesitation at all.

Snap! Nathan broke Marco's right leg before everyone's horrified gazes.

"Ahhhh!"

Marco rolled around in agony as a crippling pain shot through his leg.