The Legendary Man novel Chapter 140

Chapter 140 A Bunch Of Useless Creatures

Having said that, Jonathan flicked his wrist.

At once, the teacup in his hand flew out and smacked Hunter in the face hard.

Subsequently, a crash pierced the air. The teacup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. At the same time, there was a bloody mark on Hunter’s face.

“Kill him! I want him dead!” As Hunter clapped a hand over the cut on his face from the teacup shard, his eyes blazed scarlet, and he was seemingly moments away from going off the deep end. It was as though he had suffered some great humiliation.

“Understood, Old Mr. York!”

Following that order, the dozen or so burly men in black proceeded to surround Jonathan without a second’s delay.

It was clear as day that they were all trained ex-military personnel. In fact, they might even possibly be retired special forces.

“The lot of you want to kill me? You’re about to be disappointed, then.” Jonathan snorted at the sight of the men caging him in. Flicking his wrist, he slammed a hand against the table. In an instant, the teacups on the table flew into the air, tea spilling everywhere. Gently catching a drop of water with his right hand, he flicked it hard.

Immediately, a transparent thread extended from the drop of water. With a whizz, it then slammed into the chest of one of the burly men in black at lightning speed.

Whizz!

Before anyone could even discern his movements, the drop of water promptly penetrated the man’s body.

In the next moment, blood dripped from the man’s chest.

Thud!

A muffled thud sounded, and the man fell to his knees on the ground while clutching his chest.

“You-”

The man was just about to say something when he was abruptly cut off by a spurt of blood out of his mouth. In the end, he dropped dead in a pool of blood before he could even say anything.

The water had been transformed into a weapon, and a mere drop of water could kill.

Although it was just a drop of water, it was even faster than a bullet and sharper than a sword.

The drop of water could easily penetrate a piece of steel, much less a mere burly man in black.

Jonathan had long since mastered that skill.

Not long after he broke into the military camp, he had started practicing the Ancient Sacred Dragon Technique and had now been training in it for more than three years.

If I can’t even control a small drop of water, what right do I have to be Asura and dominate the nation?

“How useless! What a worthless piece of trash!” At the sight of the burly men in black lying in a pool of blood, Hunter roared, “Why are you all still standing around? Hurry up and kill him!”

He was so incandescent that his eyes blazed scarlet, yet none of the dozen or so men dared to take a step forward. Instead, they were seemingly inclined to retreat.

Verily, they feared Jonathan greatly.

Is he really human? He can kill someone with a single drop of water! With the dozen or so of us, the cup of tea is probably enough to kill us all!

“Da*n it! You’re all a bunch of useless creatures!” Seeing that the dozen of burly men in black were all standing there with none of them daring to make a single move, Hunter became so pissed off that his hand trembled. “What’s the use of me employing the lot of you if you can’t even finish off a snot-nosed kid? Get him!”