Salute To The General
Chapter 2096

Chapter 2096

Austin's eyes bulged. All he could do was watch as Tillman's fist getting closer and closer.

Before Tillman's fists even landed on him, he could already feel the gush of wind resulting from the punch scratching painfully on his cheeks. His face was full of horror while his heart sank in despair. This is the end for me!

Suddenly, Tillman's fist halted.

Austin's eyes were full of terror. In his daze, he looked at the fist that was only inches away from his face. Why did he suddenly stop?

Soon after, he realized Nathan had grabbed hold of Tillman's fist in the nick of time.

Tillman was no less surprised than Austin. He was gaping at the hand that was clenching his wrist.

As he turned his head, his eyes met Nathan's icy gaze.

It's Nathan Cross! He blocked my punch with his bare hand and stopped me from killing Austin.

Tillman was shocked to the core by Nathan's power. Nathan must be very confident with his swiftness and strength when he could easily block my attack.

Gazing at the terrified Tillman, Nathan asked coldly, "Did I allow you to lay your fingers on Austin?"

Tillman was seething with anger. "You-"

Before he could finish his words, Nathan threw two kicks at him at lightning speed.

His kicks landed on both of Tillman's kneecaps.

Crack! Crack! The spine-chilling sound of bones cracking rang out.

It turned out that Nathan had broken Tillman's legs. Tillman, a member of the Fireknight Squad, couldn't even defend himself in front of Nathan. "Arghh-"

Tillman let out a wail as he fell on his knees right in front of Austin.

Yet, Nathan's flames of anger were still burning. He clasped the back of Tillman's head, knocking it forcefully against the floor.

Bang!

The latter's face hit the floor with a

bang. The surface of the floor cracked, and blood splattered moment his head was beingo rammed into the ground.

Tillman was dead!

At that instant, everyone drew a sharp breath as they looked at

Tillman's dead body hunching

in

front of Austin, with his head stuck in the ground.

Their heart was pounding wildly at the horrific sight while their faces were full of fear and respect for Nathan. Now that's the God of War! Whoever dares to offend him will die a horrible death, just like Tillman.

Austin was also dumbfounded to see the insufferable Tillman, who forced him to kneel a moment earlier, die before his eyes, lying prostrate.

This must be karma!

He looked up at Nathan in gratitude, knowing that the latter killed Tillman to defend his pride and the Windsor family's dignity.

"Mr. Windsor, are your knees alright?" Nathan asked calmly.

Austin quickly answered, "I'm fine. I can still bear with it."

Nathan nodded. "Alright. Stay aside and have some rest. I'll send you back after I finish them off."

"Don't mind me, General. Please go ahead."

Nathan then shifted his cold gaze to Scout, who just recovered from his shock.

Even though Scout had long known that Nathan was the God of War, he never expected the latter could easily kill his right arm.

The look of confidence and relaxation on his face disappeared, replaced by a serious look.

He scrutinized Nathan from head to toe as if he was reassessing him.

"Nathan, no wonder you dare show up with a few of your men. I didn't know you're such a good fighter.

"Huh, but have you not heard of the story of the ant and the elephant? Don't you know that a tiger can never win a pack of wolves?

“I have deployed a thousand elites to the Islesbury Club.

"Let's see if you can take out a thousand elites."

Saying that, Scout clapped his hands.

In the blink of an eye, a large group of men all dressed in black, swarmed into the club and besieged the whole place.