Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 512

Snap!

In the split second when Daniel lunged at Nathan, his katana had left its sheath.

The sword glinted in the light as it sliced its way toward Nathan's waist in an effort to cut him in half.

Kenji and his subordinates were choked up with excitement. They clapped and cheered, "Awesome!"

Debbie and Jenny were so frightened; they shut their eyes and dared not look.

But at that split second, Nathan made his move.

With two slender fingers, he held Daniel's katana lightly.

Daniel's pupils expanded in shock and terror. There's someone in this world who can withstand the iaigiri!

Kenji and the rest were so stupefied that their eyes almost fell out.

Daniel was supposed to be the best samurai in Japan in the past ten years!

The person who was predicted to be the future Sword God, the Black Dog!

How did Nathan withstand such a menacing iaigiri from him?

Nathan's expression was calm as he spoke coldly, Tve withstood your strike. I'll strike next. If you can withstand mine, I'll let you go!"

With a little pressure from his fingers, Daniel's katana shattered like glass.

At the same time, Nathan rushed up to Daniel and punched his chest with his fist.

Bam!

Daniel's chest sank inwards. Blood spurted forth from his mouth immediately.

Then, as if he were a kite with its string broken, he flew backwards and landed on the ground.

He instantly died from Nathan's blow.

At the sight of the dead Black Dog, chills ran down Kenji's spine. He had thought that with Daniel here, they could wipe Nathan off the face of the earth easily. But he didn't expect Nathan to kill Daniel just like that.

He knew that the next one to die would be him, so he hurriedly warned, "Nathan Cross, don't you dare act rashly! Your VIP guest Debbie Lopez is still in our hands. If you don't want her to die, then let us go!"

Kenji's subordinates were still holding onto Debbie's arms and legs.

One of them had even pulled out his dagger hastily and intended to put it against her neck.

Nathan snorted and slammed a fist down on the coffee table beside him.

Before Haruto could finish speaking, Miyamoto had already raised a hand and said calmly, Tve already heard about it.”

Haruto said with anger and grief, "My son and your disciple have died tragically. I plan to personally go over there and punish that murderer severely! I wonder if Mr. Miyamoto would like to accompany me?"

Miyamoto Ichiro was a little hesitant about it.

Three years ago, he had joined a group of masters from eighteen countries to secretly ambush the North of China. They had all been killed so brutally by the nation's North General that they had to throw away their armor and flee.

He had experienced the worst defeat in his life.

The fear lingered deep in his heart even now. He dared not go over there for fear of meeting that terrifying God of War Ares, the North General.

However, he and Haruto Mitsui shared a deep bond. Besides, his favorite disciple had been murdered.

If word got out that he dared not accompany Haruto to seek revenge, what would people think of the Sword God?

Moreover, the God of War, Ares, was in the North. This time, they were going to the South to seek revenge.

Logically speaking, it would be impossible for him to run into that terrifying opponent from the past!

Thinking about this, Miyamoto Ichiro

narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "Alright, I'll accompany you to go to the South and kill the murderer, Mr. Mitsui. I'll avenge the deaths of your son and my disciple."