Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 1794

Nathan stood with his hands behind his back and said aloofly, “You two seem to enjoy the risk of getting killed.”

Fierus and Jada exchanged glances. They realized they had to give it their all to defeat their opponent.

Jada said to Fierus, “We've never seen a man as invincible as he is. Let's fight to the death!”

Following that, Fierus roared a war cry and made his first move.

He somersaulted in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he stood in front of Nathan. “Fierus Punch's second form, The Sky Breaker!”

The energy ripples his fist exuded produced a sharp terrifying screech.

Nonetheless, Nathan let out a cold snort and raised his left hand.

Whack!

Nathan grabbed hold of Fierus' fist with his palm quite effortlessly.

What?

Fierus' eyes widened in disbelief.

How did he manage to stop my punch with such a casual move?What kind of powerful freak is he?

Before Fierus could react, Nathan had raised his left hand and threw a punch at him.

Thud!

The punch landed right on his steel mask.

Crack!

The impact was so strong that the beast mask broke into pieces as if it was made of clay.

At the same time, a fountain of blood erupted straight from Fierus¹ face.

His face was covered in blood, and his feature became so distorted that he could not even scream in pain anymore. Feirus' body was shoved backward and landed on the ground like a dead hound.

Franklin had been waiting for Nathan at the military base for quite some time, but the latter did not turn up. He then gave Ava a call and soon learned that Nathan had left home quite a while ago.

From that, he figured the General must have encountered some problems and decided to lead a team over to see how they could help.

At that moment, he approached Nathan and said, “We're late, Sir. Please forgive us.”

Nathan waved his hand dismissively. “It's fine, but I'm afraid someone might have exposed my whereabouts. Anyway, please arrange a private jet for me. I need to return to the North immediately.”

Yes, sir.

In the meantime, Clifford ordered the Cabinet's private jet, which was initially scheduled for a trip to the West, to take a detour to the North.

Upon receiving his order, they were dumbfounded.

Yet, no one dared to question his motive. They changed the route and headed in the North's direction.

Clifford, who was holding a newspaper while enjoying a cup of coffee in his private jet, looked at the sky and let out a cold snort. If I don't see you in the North, you're doomed, Nathan.