A Man Like None Other (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 1389

Chapter 1389 Broken Arm

“All right. I’m done playing with you.” Jared then took in a deep breath before opening up his right palm. The Dragonslayer Sword appeared in his hand in a flash. The moment it manifested, their surroundings seemed to change colors for a moment.

A buzzing noise then came from the inside of the Dragonslayer Sword as if it was the cry of a bloodthirsty being. Zion grimaced as he stared at Jared’s Dragonslayer Sword and sensed its aura.

Meanwhile, after Jared took another deep breath, the spiritual energy in him began to boil. “The first technique of Nine Shadows!”

Jared raised the sword above his head before jumping into the air. Then, he swung the sword downward in a swift slash. A flash from the sword rushed toward Zion.

Thump! It struck the spot right before Zion and left a deep crack in the ground. Zion had to hastily retreat and roll away from the spot to avoid Jared’s slash.

Zion was far from composed by then. Although the slash had not hit him, the sword energy had made white cracks appear on his armor.

At that, Zion turned to gape at Jared in disbelief. He knew that he was no longer a match for Jared. Jared was only fighting him for the sake of practice.

With that thought in mind, pride seeped away from Zion. In the next instant, he clambered to his feet and turned to flee. He was the president of Warriors Alliance, but at that moment, he was like a mutt who had lost its owner as he ran without hesitation.

“Running away, are we? Not that easy!” Jared scoffed and leaped into the air again for another swing of his Dragonslayer Sword. “The second technique of Nine Shadows!”

Upon looking at his missing arm, Zion was filled with rage. After all, his overall power would drastically decrease because he was missing an arm.

He was even less of a match for Jared by then. In fact, he would even have trouble going up against a Semi Martial Arts Marquis. “I will kill you, Jared Chance, even if it’s the last thing I do!” Zion roared.

He then slowly stood up and looked in the direction of Jadeborough, but he did not head toward the city. He knew he was doomed if he were to go back to Jadeborough.

What he wanted at that moment was revenge. If he wanted to kill Jared, he would have to find help. After a moment of contemplation, Zion went back the same way he came from—toward the south.

Not far down his path was the sea. After Zion boarded a small boat, he headed out to sea.