Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 1919

The Dragonslayer Special Troops was made up of fighters from all over the world, and they were forces to be reckoned in their respective countries.

Even so, they were nothing compared to Nathan and his bloodthirsty troops.

In just five minutes, fifty fighters' lives ended in the hands of Nathan, and that in itself would be earthshaking once the public heard of it.

Matteo and the fighters were rather apprehensive at first, but they soon forgot about their fears and threw themselves into battle with much fervor.

Bang!

Nathan punched a man in the face, sending him flying backwards.

At that moment, a stout, pale-skinned man with dreadlocks grabbed a dagger and drove it into Nathan's side, piercing through his coat and bulletproof vest.

The man was strong, and he was very close to killing Nathan, if not for the resistance the coat and vest provided.

In the end, the dagger came to a stop just under Nathan's skin and in between his ribs, making him frown a little.

When was the last time I got injured?

Even so, he simply raised his hand and snapped the pale-skinned man's arm in half, making him scream in pain.

Without wasting another second, Nathan pulled out his own dagger and thrust it into the man's mouth, piercing through his head like a piece of meat on a stick.

The man fell to the ground in a lifeless heap, unable to make a sound.

Bang!

A fighter from Jetroina flew into the air and rammed his foot into Nathan's chest, making him wince in pain.

The titanium claws were so strong that they tore through his coat and the bulletproof vest. The pain from the claw marks made Nathan wince a little.

However, he grabbed her head and crushed it into a bloody sludge before she could land another hit.

For the next few minutes, Nathan brought down another few dozen people with his Military Punch, until a sudden dizzy spell almost made him fall to his knees.

He shivered a little as a strange feeling of impending doom descended upon him.

Weird... I've never run out of steam so fastlWhat even happened back there?

He lowered his head a little to look at the wounds on his chest, and he gasped when he noticed that the scratch marks were turning black.

Those claws were poisoned!