Salute To The General
Chapter 2303

Sorateru grinned evilly before he entered the boxing ring.

It didn't take long before the referee kicked off the battle, and the bell rang, announcing the beginning of the battle.

Sorateru narrowed his eyes and scoffed, "Please forgive me for what I'm about to do to you."

After saying that, his figure zipped over to Nathan. The former pushed his palm to the latter. That was one of his most powerful moves, Life-Draining Palm. It could literally break gold up.

Nathan stepped backward and tilted to the side. Sorateru's incredibly powerful palm missed by just a few inches.

"Huh?" said Sorateru. He was obviously surprised.

He had put sixty percent of his power into that palm, and not many in Jazona could move away in time.

Yet, this Eurasian man in front of me managed to slip away easily. I guess he is an expert.

Sorateru stopped underestimating his opponent then and there. He attacked at full force and had an all-out battle against Nathan.

Every spectator held their breath. No one dared to even speak too loudly, and they stared in astonishment as Nathan and Sorateru fought.

Sorateru was the best fighter in Jazona, after all, so despite his burly physique, he still moved extremely fast. It wouldn't be a stretch to call him a ghost.

He maximized the impact of his specialized skill, Life-Draining Palm.

Before anyone knew it, his hands were exuding an aura so powerful that it created a whirlwind. It was as though a tsunami had risen within a few seconds. An enormous wave of aura took the shape of thousands of palms, and they attacked mercilessly. Unfortunately, his incredibly powerful attack did nothing to Nathan, who was still standing firmly in the same spot.

Nathan obviously had no trouble keeping up with Sorateru's attacks. As a result, none of the latter's attacks caused harm to him.

Nathan attacked as soon as Sorateru missed.

The former used the kicking technique he learned from the military training.

All anyone saw was Nathan zipping over as though he were a bullet flying out of its barrel. He ran to Sorateru and kneed the latter's chest mercilessly. Bang'.

Sorateru's ribs were broken, and his entire chest sunk right in. If anyone had listened closely, they would've heard the sound of organs squishing together.

That was the effect of Nathan's attack on Sorateru's chest. It practically turned his organs into minced meat.

Boom!

Sorateru's large-sized corpse smashed into the metallic cage surrounding the boxing ring and went right out of that cage. Soon after, the corpse landed right in front of Tetsuo Fujiwara and the others. Tetsuo's lips turned pale, his face ashen.

Members of the Dagger Gang were flabbergasted as well.

The audience present was surprised,

too.

Oh my gosh! The best fighter in Jazona, Zenshi Sorateru, was actually defeated by a random Eurasian man? And that was done with a single move.

It was truly unexpected.

Penny couldn't help sighing a breath of relief after seeing how Nathan had defeated Sorateru.

Tim usually had a scowl on, and he rarely hung out with anyone or even smiled. Yet, he couldn't help grinning when he saw Nathan defeating Sorateru. Tim's gaze started shining with admiration and respect for Nathan soon after.

Colin and Ava, too, were smiling brightly and cheering, "Mr. Cross won!"

The referee heard their cheers and turned around. Reluctantly, the referee gestured to Nathan and announced, "Mr. Cross from Eurasia has won this battle."

That announcement forced everybody to turn their attention back to the stage.

Tetsuo's expression changed as well. He looked as though he were a gambling addict who had just lost a bet, and like a sore loser, he ordered, "Attack. Kill them."

Ray didn't hesitate to point his gun at his targets.

The other members of the Dagger Gang unsheathed their respective daggers and katanas, too.

At that moment, however, the Lone Star, Tim Teaman, retaliated by revealing the whip sword he had hidden in the belt on his waist. He zipped over to Ray and the others like a ghost. Swoosh!

Tim chopped Ray's arm off at an incredible speed and prompted the hand to fall onto the ground with the gun.

"Ah!"

Ray screamed in agony while clutching his severed limb.

Seconds after he parted his lips, Tim's sword drove into his mouth and went through the back of his head.

Ray's agonized scream ended then and there.

The other members of the Dagger Gang, all of whom had their weapons with them, immediately got together and attacked Tim.

Tim wasn't going to just stand there. He pulled his whip sword out of Ray's body and swung it around.

Swoosh!

The katanas his assailants were armed with had been broken in two.

The assailants themselves had a crimson red line suddenly forming on their throats.

They quickly put pressure on their wound, and as they did so, they fell to the side.

About ten more men tackled Tim at that moment.

At lightning speed, Tim swiftly got past the men. He took advantage of the small gaps between the men and was standing in front of Tetsuo seconds later.

His opponents fell down after that.

A fatal cut could be seen on their necks.

In disbelief, Tetsuo stared at Tim, who looked like a killing machine and was standing right in front. The former knew the latter was powerful, but he didn't expect him to be that strong.

By then, Tim had already pressed his whip sword close to Tetsuo's neck. The former said, "Tetsuo, didn't Mr. Cross teach you not to be a sore loser and to stand upright even in the face of danger? Have you forgotten your lesson already?" Tetsuo turned pale. Hopelessness surged in him, and he knew he was done for.