Salute To The General
Chapter 3405 Strength

Forbidden Zone! A flash of anger immediately crossed the depths of Havik's eyes when he heard Nathan's words.

Eurasia was referred to as Forbidden Zone, implying that foreign mercenaries and assassin organizations dared not enter Eurasia to carry out their missions. They all regarded that region as a forbidden zone, meaning even none would dare to act recklessly there. However, at that moment, Havik was very dissatisfied with that analogy because he was a member of the Curia, not to mention being one of the Top Four Shadow Guards. He sneered, "Forbidden Zone? How arrogant! I'd like to see what you can do to me today!" Nathan glanced at Havik and his subordinates. His voice was cold and indifferent as he spoke. "I won't do anything special to you. I'll simply slaughter you all mercilessly."

Havik could bear it no longer. "Insolence! Let's attack him together to teach him a lesson."

Right after he finished his sentence, the Seven Swordsmen by his side unanimously responded, "Understood!"

With that, the seven figures suddenly moved, swiftly darting toward Nathan.

Colin originally wanted to step forward and intercept, but Nathan uttered impassively, "These guys have enraged me. You hold the fort for me. I'm going to deal with them personally." Upon hearing that, Colin knew that Nathan was thoroughly infuriated after seeing the heavy casualties among the security and research personnel upon his entry into the facility earlier. At that instant, Nathan needed to quell the rage within him by slaughtering those culprits.

Colin said in a deep voice, "Understood!"

At that moment, the Wind Swordsman, wielding his sword, had already rushed up to Nathan.

His body moved like a gust, and he thrust his sword at breakneck speed, aiming a strike at Nathan's throat, intending to decapitate the latter directly.

A strong rush of wind accompanied his ferocious slash.

If it were an ordinary elite, they would probably be slain by the Wind Swordsman at the first exchange of blows.

Unfortunately, he encountered Eurasia's God of War that day.

Before his opponent's sword could reach him, Nathan raised his left hand, reaching out to grasp the incoming blade.

Buzz!

With his left hand, Nathan seized the Wind Swordsman's sword. He effortlessly broke the razor-sharp blade with a crack like snapping a rotten branch. The Wind Swordsman was taken aback!

Yet, Nathan didn't give his opponent

any chance to react. The moment he

broke his opponent's sword, he

fiercely threw a punch with his right fist, landing squarely on his O

opponent's face.

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Bang!

The Wind Swordsman's face was shattered with a single punch, and blood splattered everywhere. He was sent flying backward, and by the time he hit the ground, he was already a corpse. With a single move, Nathan eliminated the Wind Swordsman. He didn't pause to take a break and immediately engaged in fierce combat with the remaining six swordsmen.

The six swordsmen were undoubtedly exceptional but far less capable compared to Nathan.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Soon, all six swordsmen were sent flying by Nathan.

When they fell back to the ground, they either died on the spot or were on their last gasp.

Upon seeing that, Havik furrowed his brows.

Nathan's strength was even greater than he had imagined.

For a moment, his confidence wavered a little.

Havik initially thought that if he were to fight with all he had, he could at least have a fifty-fifty chance to win against Nathan, or at the very feast, a forty percent chance at doing so.

But now it seemed Nathan's strength was somewhat unfathomable! Nevertheless, although Havik was shocked by Nathan's strength, he didn't panic.

In his view even if he couldn't defeat Nathan with his current abilities, be reckoned no one in the world could forcibly stop him if he insisted on breaking through the encirclement and leaving.

He glanced at the ground by his feet, where his two barely breathing subordinates lay. Calmly, he said, "You go ahead. I'll avenge you shortly. Nathan will perish alongside you soon." With that, he drew a claymore from his back and swung it.

A streak of sword energy, white as a line of chalk, emerged, swooping towards the two swordsmen on the ground who were barely clinging to life.

The white-line-like sword energy struck the two swordsmen. It instantly and effortlessly severed their heads like a laser beam, leaving a deep sword mark on the ground.

Witnessing that scene, Colin and the others couldn't help but reveal shocked expressions.