Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 2903

Max pulled out a cigarette and lit it up. Then he smiled and instructed his subordinates, “Do it!”

“Roger!”

Titan and a dozen of Max's lieutenants attacked Nathan at the same time.

While the tip of The Unsullied was pointed diagonally at the ground, Nathan tightened his grip around his sword and charged toward his enemies. His speed was gaining with each passing second.

Whizz!

When he started sprinting toward Titan and the others, he was so fast that he left afterimages in his wake.

Titan was huge and built like a tank, so he was moving much more slowly.

His subordinates all ran past him and lunged toward Nathan.

Every one of Max's capable subordinates had extraordinary fighting abilities.

Put any of them in any corner of the world, and they could call themselves king of the land.

Sadly, their opponent tonight was none other than Eurasia's God of War.

The warrior at the very front was a man with a sword. He raised his sword and swung it in the direction of Nathan's neck.

Lifting The Unsullied, Nathan stopped the attack. He slid it down along the body of the opposing blade until it reached the wielder's right arm. Then, Nathan cut his opponent's arm off.

Before his opponent could scream, Nathan swung his sword and lopped off the head.

Once his first enemy was dead, he moved to the left, bumping into another opponent and smashing his elbow into that person's chest.

Thud!

It was as though his opponent was struck by lightning. The man's body froze before collapsing to the ground with a crater on his chest and blood spilling from his mouth.

Nathan was like a tiger passing through a pack of wild hounds.

Every time he attacked, at least one of his opponents would die.

Seeing that the dozen of men Max had brought with him were about to be wiped out, Titan took advantage of an opportunity and hugged Nathan from behind.

“Quick, kill him now!” He was born with herculean strength, so his strong arms were able to restrain Nathan tightly.

Green veins were visible on the bulging muscles of his titanic arms.

It was as though a boa constrictor was wrapped around him tightly. For a moment, Nathan was unable to escape.

The Unsullied easily passed through Titan's body. It was as though a spell had been cast on Titan's body because he suddenly froze.

As Nathan slowly pulled back his sword, Titan's body fell backward and landed on the floor.

Staring at Max with a cold look, Nathan uttered calmly, “Your subordinates are no match for me. You did not need to send them to their deaths by my hand.”

Titan was Max's vice general.

The dozen of elite soldiers were his capable lieutenants.

Yet, despite the fact that Max had just witnessed his subordinates die horrible deaths, he seemed unfazed. “They did well draining your stamina.”

Nathan frowned slightly.

He knew Max was the perfect super-soldier, the ultimate fighter created by Ariarica's Project Genesis.

What he didn't expect was how cold Max's attitude was toward both enemies and allies alike.

The general was willing to send his subordinates to an early grave just so they could chip away at his opponent's stamina.

What a cold-blooded individual!