The Legendary Man novel Chapter 481

Chapter 481 Sniper

Jonathan was losing patience with Quinton. Even though Quinton was sharp in his attacks, his skills were at most slightly better than ordinary human beings.

Besides, judging by his moves, he was clearly inexperienced. Or rather, although he did have experience killing people, his victims were all normal people who were completely not his match. As such, no matter how many people he had killed, it would not help in his cultivation.

Even though Quinton was extremely strong and agile, when faced with Hades, Zachary, or the others, according to Jonathan’s estimation, the man’s chances of winning were just fifty percent.

The Eight Kings of War were also mortals made of flesh and blood, but they were experienced fighters who had taken part in countless battles.

If a fight really occurred between Quinton and the Eight Kings of War, it was likely that both parties would suffer injuries, but Jonathan was certain that Quinton would not come out of it alive.

In fact, Jonathan was completely uninterested in Quinton, whose abilities were just mediocre.

He looked at Quinton, who had a scowl on his face, and tightened his grip.

Crack!

A loud and crisp sound was heard as Quinton’s wrist broke. At the same time, the dagger that he was holding fell to the ground.

“We’re not done yet!” Quinton let out a low roar.

Disregarding his injured right hand, the next moment, the man propped himself with his left hand on the ground, and in an inverted stance, he launched a kick toward Jonathan’s chin.

“Ahhh!”

Quinton let out an agonizing shriek as he completely lost it.

He had chosen to sacrifice his right hand by executing his earlier move.

Even though he had managed to escape from Jonathan’s grip, his right hand was severed into several pieces.

He had gone completely insane, choosing to break his own arm in order to kill Jonathan.

“I’m not done yet! I can still fight! I’m definitely going to kill you today!” Quinton bellowed with his hands dangling below his waist.

The exposed skin on his hands had already turned unnaturally purple.

Jonathan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the next moment, spiritual energy started radiating from his body and spreading out, spanning a radius of more than thirty feet.

Jonathan could clearly feel that the surrounding spiritual energy was entering Quinton’s body at a rapid pace.

At the same time, Quinton’s aura was also getting stronger.

“Hahaha… Indeed… The only way for me to achieve a breakthrough is by extreme killing. This energy is so—”

“Insolence!”

Quinton was interrupted by Jonathan before he could finish his sentence.

As Jonathan uttered that word, the spiritual energy surrounding Quinton completely disappeared.

“Force field!” Quinton exclaimed before continuing, “You’re really a martial arts grandmaster!”

The man turned around and ran off after saying that.

Although he was crazy, he was not stupid.

Quinton was a martial artist who developed his skills through practice. Even though he had broken through into the Superior Realm, he was well aware that he was definitely no match for a martial arts grandmaster.

A martial arts grandmaster who’s not even thirty!

The man could not help but wonder if his father knew about Jonathan’s true abilities.

He knew he had to tell his father and grandfather all about it. Otherwise, the entire Gomez family might be eliminated.

“Stop right there. Did I give you permission to leave?” Jonathan’s placid voice sounded behind Quinton, who was running away at top speed.

All color drained out of Quinton’s face when he heard that. He turned around and saw Jonathan charging toward him at lightning speed.

In mid-air, Quinton wriggled his body with all his might, trying to escape the other man’s attack.

The next moment, a dagger, which was targeted at Quinton’s heart, was stabbed into his body, barely missing his right ribcage.

Bam!

Quinton lost his balance and slammed heavily against the ground. He tried to stand up, but a foot landed on the back of his head, pinning him to the ground.

“I did give you a chance, but you did not cherish it,” Jonathan said unemotionally.

At that moment, Quinton was no longer able to retaliate.

“I’m not admitting defeat!” the man bellowed while struggling with his remaining energy.

“You don’t have to admit defeat, but you have to die…”