Salute To The General
Chapter 1518 This Is Nothing To Me

Chapter 1518 This Is Nothing To Me

Flicking his sleeves, Nathan shot a glance at Mohamed and said impassionedly, "Do you still wantto take advantage of me just because I'm new?"

Mohamed's face reddened with anger.

It was no longer a matter of money. As one of the warlords of Africa, he had his hand broken andhis God of War defeated in front of all the other powerful men.

If he didn't get his revenge, how would he ever gain respect and provoke fear in his people?

However, his God of War had been knocked out by Nathan.

Based on the skills of his other subordinates, it was impossible for him to gain an upper handagainst Nathan.

Just when he was racking his brains to look for someone who could defeat Nathan, a man in ablack suit with gold-rimmed glasses appeared in front of him.

He was a middle-aged man from Ariarica and had his hair slicked back. Smiling, he asked, "Mr.Mohamed, do you need help?"

When the crowd saw the bespectacled man from Ariarica, they couldn't help but gasp.

Even Mohamed's face lit up in delight and exclaimed, "Mr. McKevin!"

McKevin was the owner of the largest mercenary group in the world, Blackstone Mercenaries.

The Blackstone Mercenaries were involved in every single war during the last decade. Therefore,they were highly regarded all over the world.

Furthermore, not only did they have tens of thousands of well-trained soldiers, but they also had thesupport of many global militaries.

The armaments they used could easily outclass that of a small country's army.

For many reasons, McKevin's words carried a lot of weight wherever he went.

Even the king of a small country would be mindful to respect him.

As Mohamed and McKevin worked together often, they enjoyed a cordial relationship.

Hence, when he saw McKevin, it was as if he had seen his savior.

Approaching McKevin, he pleaded, "Mr. McKevin, you arrived at the nick of time. This man here isacting way out of line."

"Help me teach him a lesson and all my weapons and mercenary contracts for the next three yearswill be given to Blackstone.”

Hearing the offer, McKevin let out a smile of satisfaction. "Very well!”

With that, he turned towards Nathan. Smirking, he called out, "Roland!"

"Here!"

A muscular man who looked as strong as steel walked out slowly.

Seeing him, all the bystanders made way.

Roland was the God of War from Europe and ranked number 20 on the Leaderboard of Battle gods.

He was known as 'God's Champion'.

He started out in Ariarica's military before rising through the ranks to become a general.

After he left the army, he joined Blackstone and became their God of War. He traveled to all thehotspots in the world and led the mercenaries to one victory after another.

Roland was well known among small countries as the God of Death.

With a diabolical smile, McKevin ordered, "Roland, teach this man a lesson for insulting Mr.Mohamed.”

Glancing at Nathan with squinted eyes, Roland coldly declared, "I'll just dirty my hands killing anobody like you." "Now, I'll give you a chance to live. Break both your hands and beg Mr. Mohamedfor forgiveness on your knees."

"I think Mr. Mohamed will spare you on my account. How about that?"

Hearing that, everyone turned their attention to Nathan and looked at him sympathetically.

This man has potential, but he is just too young and reckless. He has brought doom onto himself.

Roland had assumed that his 20th ranking on the Leaderboard of Battle gods would frighten Nathaninto breaking his own hands and pleading for his life.

Contrary to his expectations, Nathan did not do as he was told. Instead, Nathan retorted with asmile, "You're not qualified to ask anything of me!"

"To be honest, your rank on the Leaderboard of Battle gods means nothing to me!"

Roland was dumbfounded.

Meanwhile, Mohamed and McKevin were equally shocked.

Everyone else in the arena and the other arms dealers at the outer rim gaped in disbelief.

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