The Legendary Man novel Chapter 693

Chapter 693 What Plan Exactly

In the dark night, the whole of Redlington’s military base was brightly lit. Jonathan wandered around the place with seven broken blades slicing through the air around him, taking one life after another.

He wasn’t an innate elite of God Realm, and he had several narrow brushes with death during the previous battles.

With Dragon Guards paving the way alongside Zachary, Dorian, Hayes, Hades, Sabino, and the others by his side, they had all helped him to fend off countless bullets.

But at present, Zachary was heavily injured while Dorian was in a coma. On top of that, he had even witnessed Sabino’s agonizing death a while ago. In the end, the final shred of sanity within him snapped. Boom!

Upon realizing that bullets and conventional weapons couldn’t injure Jonathan, the troops near Redlington finally began mobilizing the tanks and various heavy firepower.

But with the protection afforded by the bronze handbell, Jonathan didn’t even have to dodge. Instead, he charged toward the gunfire madly.

An armor-piercing bullet hit the golden shield before Jonathan head-on. Blood spurted into the air, and the man flew backward, crashing heavily into the barrack a distance away.

The Remdikian soldiers stared at the barrack warily. In the next second, golden light illuminated the entire night sky. Blurring into an afterimage, Jonathan rushed out and leaped onto the tank.

“Charge!”

The long stick in his hand burst into flames, and he smashed it onto the tank’s steel plate forcefully.

Like a child’s toy, the unique steel plate that could withstand a cannonball shattered with a single blow.

At the same time, the seven broken blades that had fallen to the ground because Jonathan had been wounded flew up again and started a new round of massacre.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of explosions rang out from beside him.

However, he had long since left his initial spot, streaking away in a blur of motion.

“This is the war you wanted!”

He pitched the flaming stick in his hand, turning a dozen soldiers ahead who hadn’t fled in time into a mess of flesh and blood.

“I’m giving you a war! I hereby declare war upon Remdik! I’m going to kill all of you! Every one of you has to die!”

Alongside a thunderous roar, Jonathan morphed into Grim Reaper himself. Zipping through the troops, he slaughtered Remdikian soldiers tirelessly.

In the face of someone of God Realm, ordinary people were no more than ants.

When the person was a cultivator of God Realm, he could only be stopped with a frontal hit by large-scale weapons or the presence of another cultivator complemented by advanced sniper equipment.

Otherwise, it was difficult to inflict a fatal injury on a cultivator of a high rank.

The same went for Jonathan then.

It was no longer a battle but a one-sided decimation.

By then, the man was already showing signs of entering a frenzied state.

Redlington’s military base had also turned into a true hell on earth.

On the mountain at the side, Karl and the others were likewise craving blood.

As for Remdik, Aidan and the others launched a frenzied attack on Karl and the rest, led by Vicador.

In truth, other than Karl on Chanaea’s side, Morris, Xavion, and Sirius hadn’t planned on joining the battle between the two countries in the beginning.

Alas, no one believed that they had no malicious intentions when they set up an ambush near the military base.

At Aidan and the others’ indiscriminate attacks, they hadn’t any opportunity to explain, even if they wanted to do so.

Furthermore, anyone would be prideful after having attained such high cultivation as them.

Being part of society, they naturally wanted respect and dignity.

Thus, an attack had them disdainful to make any explanations.