Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 3062

Nathan left Jolly Mall and made his way to a nearby hotel.

It was a rather old one. There was a neon sign that read: “Wish Hotel.”

When the three of them walked in, the owner, who had heavy makeup on, was rather surprised. It was likely that she had never expected a noble young man like Nathan to choose to stay in a run-down hotel like hers.

“I want to book a room. There has to be hot water in the shower. I don't care about anything else,” he declared.

Before the owner could express her disdain for the disheveled Hepburn, Nathan had already put a stack of banknotes on the counter.

The power of money alone could solve all kinds of problems.

The owner, who was just about to complain about Hepburn being dirty, instantly shut up upon seeing the cash on the counter. She obediently reserved a room for them.

She gave Nathan the access card and said, “Your room is number 301. It's on the third floor, sir.”

Nathan didn't take it, so Colin grabbed it instead.

Nathan turned to Hepburn and stated, “Let's go. You should go upstairs and take a shower, then change your clothes. I think you've suffered enough.”

After that, he began to move toward the elevator.

Just then, they heard footsteps from outside.

They then saw a tall and sturdy man come in with a group of his subordinates.

When the man caught sight of Nathan, his eyes lit up. He yelled, “Stop right there.”

Upon saying that, he suddenly charged forward like a panther.

His subordinates followed after him like a pack of wolves.

There were even more enemies for them to deal with.

Colin managed to hold a few of them back, but the rest of them took the chance to rush toward Nathan and Hepburn, who was next to him.

Hepburn was so terrified that panic was written all over her face.

On the other hand, Nathan's expression was totally calm. He let out a snort before lifting his leg and swiftly kicking like a bolt of lightning.

Bang!

When the kick made contact with the burly man, it was as if a bomb had detonated. He was sent flying backward and slammed against the wall with a loud thud. It left a huge dent in the wall.

It hurt so badly that he thought all the bones in his body were broken. Blood began to pour from his mouth, too.

He couldn't help but glance at Nathan in shock and dread.

After all, he was an outstanding super-soldier from Ariarica and had incredible fortitude. Ordinary bullets could hardly graze him.

That night, however, he was severely wounded by a single kick from Nathan.

With terror in his eyes, he watched Nathan and wondered, Since when was there such an impressive man in Eurasia?

Honestly speaking, he still had no idea who Nathan really was.

There was no way he could have known.

Ever since Nathan's battle with Lothar, his hair turned completely white because he had exhausted too much energy.

He looked vastly different compared to the past. Even that super-soldier couldn't tell that Nathan was the God of War.