Salute To The General
Chapter 2705

"Watch out, President Cross!"

Zion couldn't help crying out when he saw the sheer number of assassins charging at Nathan at lightning speed.

Meanwhile, the hearts of Penny and the others clenched at once.

While the royal guards, Felidae Battalion, and security personnel present were all armed, they dared not shoot in fear of hurting Nathan accidentally, as the assassins were too close to the man. Colin was the Master Sharpshooter in the military, so he had extraordinary confidence in his marksmanship.

Without an ounce of hesitation, he lifted his hand and fired at the back of an assassin.

Unfortunately, the assassin was obviously a top-notch fighter. As though having eyes at the back of his head, he strangely shifted a fraction to the right and dodged the bullet perfectly.

Colin's eyes went wide. These assassins are so powerful. Even without prior warning, they can dodge a bullet!

Both surprised and enraged, he braced himself to fire once more.

He might have been able to dodge a single bullet, but I don't believe he can still manage that feat when I fire successively!

However, just when he was about to pull the trigger, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him.

A tall foreign man with blond hair and blue eyes had materialized out of thin air and stood before him.

He was slightly startled.

Flashing him a peculiar smile, the blond man murmured, "In the name of Fate, I order you to take your own Colin's eyes promptly went as wide as saucers. In the next instant, something that scared the wits out of him transpired. His body no longer listened to his mind, and he lost control of it.

To his horror, he slowly lifted his right hand, in which he held his gun, and aimed it at his right temple.

What the hell? No!

His consciousness struggled wildly, causing his body and his right hand that held the gun to tremble violently.

Alas, his finger continued to pull the trigger slowly.

He was then a second away from blowing his head off when a figure darted over and kicked the gun in his hand away.

The person who acted was none other than one of the powerhouses in the military, Fang.

After kicking the gun away, Fang swiftly dislocated Colin's arms with two resounding snaps.

Subsequently, he turned to Fate and sneered indifferently, "Where did this clown come from? How dare you attempt to assassinate our president during his inauguration ceremony? Verily, you're so sick of living that you're courting death." Meeting his gaze, Fate declared tersely, "In the name of Fate, I order you to slaughter those around you indiscriminately!"

At once, Fang stiffened. But half a second later, he seemingly broke free and regained his freedom.

Never had Fate expected the man's willpower to be so strong that his hypnotism hadn't much effect on him.

Nevertheless, he was also extremely cunning. In the half a second while Fang was under hypnosis, he had already spun around and streaked toward Nathan in the distance.

By then, the assassins who had charged onto the stage were already engaged in battle with Nathan.

A strapping, rugged, and hairy man from Adrune took the lead and pounced at Nathan like the wind.

He was a renowned fighter from Eagleland, Pele the Werewolf.

There had always been rumors of werewolves in Adrune. It was said that werewolves were agile and infinitely strong. They usually had the appearance of a normal human, their real selves as werewolves only revealed when they bathed in moonlight on the night of a full moon.

Pele had always been suspected of being a real werewolf. Many witnesses once swore that they witnessed him transforming into a werewolf.

Nonetheless, no one knew whether he was truly a werewolf.

However, Pele's nickname was indeed Werewolf. Furthermore, he was a brutal person in nature and had no qualms about killing. In Eagleland, he was a terrifying figure who could stop a child from crying by the mere mention of his name.

Little did anyone expect him to show up there that day.

"Go to hell!"

When he was still a few meters away from Nathan, he leaped into the air with the momentum from his sprint and viciously swiped his hand, which was curved into a claw, at the man's head. Whoosh'.

The crowd in the hall inexorably exclaimed in horror. Many of the foreign reporters, on the other hand, held their video cameras apprehensively and continued broadcasting the unfolding scene live. Nathan merely stood still without budging an inch.

Only when Pele, who was in the air, drew close to him that he moved out of the blue.

Crash!

The stage beneath Nathan's feet collapsed and shattered in a flash. Shooting out like a missile, he met

Pele head-on.

Bang'

The two of them collided savagely.

Pop! Snap! Crack!

In the next heartbeat, the sickening sounds of bones shattering pierced the air.

Everyone could then see that all the bones in Pele's massive body had shattered from the impact of the collision with Nathan. His body became weirdly contorted, and he flew backward before hitting the ground hard. When he slammed onto the ground, he was bleeding from all his orifices. His lifeless body resembled that of a doll that had been bent out of shape on the inside, and he had no breath left.