Salute To The General
Chapter 1910

Chapter 1910

Nathan halted at this. “Is there anything else, General Myron?"

Myron's words came out like a chuckle, "It's nothing serious but my subordinates are curious to see our new Governor's strength, isn't that right everyone?"

Nathan hadn't spoken. But Colin, captain of the national guard stepped forward. He spat, "What do you think you're doing? Questioning the Chief Military Governor's strength so rudely. You dare challenge him to a duel?"

The corner of Myron's lips curved slyly. “My men are harmlessly curious. They just want to witness our Chief Governor's prestigious power.

"If you don't feel comfortable, then I apologize for asking. Just ignore my words. Think of it as a

passing fart."

Around ten thousand soldiers from the Panthera Battalion and Division 113 combined focused on Nathan.

Even other generals and their troops watched from a distance. Their interest piqued at the conflicting scene.

Nathan looked at the seemingly honest Myron, then met gazes with the Panthera Battalion's mockingly provocative eyes.

He chuckled to himself. "Alright then.

"Since we're heading to battle soon, and since fighting is the basic skill of every and any soldier...

"General Myron, let's give your subordinates a practice demonstration of military combat skills.

Shall we?"

Myron was taken aback by his words.

It didn't take long before Myron's eyes filled with malicious joy. He grinned and responded, "Sure. It's great that you're willing to demonstrate actual combat skills to my subordinates.

"However, my men are big-boned and could actually hurt you if they take the practice seriously. I say... let's get the battalion's weakest links to brawl against you."

Myron stifled his satisfaction. Even though you suggested this, I can't wait to beat you to a pulp. But with my extensive battle experience and brawn... I might lose control and actually hurt you. Myron sighed to himself. That might come back to bite me in the ass. I guess it's better to have someone else beat you up. When you lose, you'll humiliate yourself in front of all these men,

and you can't blame me for anything.

Nathan had no clue what Myron was thinking, but as he wanted to respond with 'do your best to hurt me if you can1, someone from the Panthera Battalion interrupted.

A tall man in a military uniform raised his hand and spoke loudly, "Reporting to Chief Military Governor and General Myron. Sirs, my name is lev.

"When it comes to combat, I'm the weakest in the Panthera Battalion

Let me partake in this peel.

demonstration againsty

Zev! One of Pantheras best fighters.

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Myron beamed proudly. "Alright, Zev. You and the Governor will demonstrate this combat drill."

After that, he turned to look at Nathan. "Will

that be okay with you, sir?"

If not for Nathan's Leviathan mask, everyone would see the shadow of a smile on his face.

"Alright, give it your best," Nathan simply said.

Zev stretched, warming up his limbs

before

Towards Nathan. His

eyes squinted with a taunting glee.

"Don't mind if I do, sir."

Nathan curled a finger at him. "Come on. Put those arms to use and let me see what you can do."

Hah, Zen hissed as he strode

forwards. His limbs shot

slinking at Nathan like a

snake, pouncing for its t

His punch packed an explosive power that moved as quickly as a bullet in the air.

It moved with such force that even a cow would be knocked over by his punch.

The remaining soldiers from the Panthera Battalion and Division 113 cheered and howled at this performance.

Just as the cheering grew, Nathan zipped forward like lightning.

Thud!

Nathan's foot landed at Zev's chest, kicking the soldier upwards into the air.

What? Myron's eyes stretched out wide in utter shock.

The other members of the Panthera Battalion dropped their jaws in disbelief.

Even the cheering of the Division 113 soldiers skidded to a stop.

This.JThe Governor had swatted Panthera's elite fighter into midair like he was some fly!