The manager's eyes widened in terror and was about to scream.
Right at this moment, Nathan lifted his leg and kicked the man's knee.
Crack!
In no time, the man's kneecap instantly broke. The sound of bone cracking sent shivers down everyone's spine.
“Argh!”
The man with dreadlocks fell to the ground before Nathan and wailed in extreme pain.
Everyone in the center, including the manager and Kylie, couldn't help but cover their ears to stop listening to his shrieks.
At this time, more mercenaries arrived at the scene like a pack of wolves.
One of the mercenaries tried to plunge his dagger swiftly toward Nathan.
Nathan grabbed his wrist with his left hand and threw a punch into his face with another hand.
Bang!
His face caved in as blood spattered everywhere. The next moment, he collapsed and died before he could even make a sound.
Just then, another mercenary swung a knife toward Kylie.
Nathan noticed and threw a sidekick at his body. The poor guy was sent flying meters away, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
The manager and his staff couldn't believe what they saw now.
Nathan leisurely strolled forward and, without much effort, his opponents screamed and collapsed one by one.
In merely seconds, the dozens of mercenaries were drenched in blood, and only Mars was still standing.
With a grim expression, he bellowed, “God of War, I will face you.”
Nathan furrowed his brows when he looked at him. “You seem to be born in this country. Alas, why did you choose to be an evildoer?”
Nevertheless, Mars apparently didn't want to waste his time talking to him. He immediately rushed toward Nathan like a ferocious tiger with sharps claws and slashed toward his neck with
his knife.
As Nathan observed his movement, he suddenly gripped the back of his knife and stopped him from moving an inch.
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