Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 1131

When the Black Judge saw Colin approaching him, he sniggered, "What a fool! Since you can't wait to die, I'll send you on your way."

With that, he dashed forward while launching a punch. His body drove forward like a rampaging dragon while his fist exploded like a cannonball as it headed toward Colin's chest.

Colin was aware Thunderstorm and Waves had been wounded by the Black Judge. Therefore, in the face of the devastating punch, he didn't flinch, bracing himself for the impact.

Bang!

The Black Judge's fist smashed into Colin's chest.

His punch was filled with so much power, he was confident he could kill a buffalo with it.

However, when his punch landed on Colin's chest, it felt as if he had hit a steel plate. The impact caused him to feel immense pain in his fist and while his arm turned numb.

Meanwhile, Colin didn't budge an inch. He stood there rock solid like a mountain.

What?

The Black Judge raised his head to look at Colin in disbelief.

Colin sniggered, "And yet I was wondering how strong the guy who beat Thunderstorm and Waves was. Now I know you're not much."

The Black Judge grew infuriated.

Just as he wanted to continue his attack, Colin was already one step ahead of him.

Raising his right hand, Colin swung it forcefully towards the Black Judge's face with his palms opened like a fan.

Slap!

A loud smack reverberated throughout the room.

When Colin's palm landed on the Black Judge's face, it was like a grenade exploding in a patch of mud. The slap caused his skin and flesh to be torn off his face. Blood spewed everywhere, and no one could tell it apart from the flesh.

Meanwhile, the impact was so great that it sent him flying to the feet of the Matriarch and Hugh like a dead dog's carcass. He was no longer moving, and no one could tell whether he was dead or if he had just fainted.

What!

The Lindberg family were shocked once more.

In a flash, a giant old man with a long white beard appeared. He glared at Nathan with an electrifying gaze while his voice boomed like thunder, "I am the leader of the Eighteen Elites, White Beard. I will teach you a lesson!"

Slap!

The moment he finished speaking, Nathan's palm had reached his cheeks; he was also sent flying.

Nathan soon stood right in front of Hugh, who was still carrying Queenie.

During his approach, Nathan had taken out four of the Lindberg family's best fighters with just a slap each. No one else dared to stop him now.

"Daddy!

By now, Queenie's face was puffy from all the crying. She continued to call out to Nathan while sobbing and reached out both her hands towards him.

A tinge of heartache flashed across his eyes, and Nathan quickly reached out for her, taking Queenie back into his arms.

He then shifted his gaze onto Hugh, who now had a terrified look on his face, and snorted, "How dare you kidnap my daughter! Do you have a death wish?"

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