Chapter 1309
Lord Protector Novel
He smashed both his fists on the ground.
Boom!
There was a deafening crash that was as loud as a thunderstorm.
The ground trembled violently, and a crack appeared on the ground.
Sand and rocks started spurting and spinning up from the ground, forming a small tornado.
For a moment, the scene was covered in a blanket of sand and stones. Nothing else was visible.
The sound of two fists punching the ground still echoed in everyoneâs minds.
Five to six minutes later, the fiery scene finally came to an end.
The fighters who were surrounding Zeke were still in the same position.
The only difference was that they had collapsed on the ground.
There was a slit on each of their necks, and blood mixed with sand was gushing out.
Even though they were dead, their eyes were still wide open.
They didnât even know how they had died.
All they felt was sand and stone, then their necks suddenly turned cold before they lost consciousness.
Zeke let out a huge sigh, then he turned his back and walked away.
However, there was a rustling movement behind him that caught his attention.
He turned his head to looked towards the direction of the sound.
A survivor was crawling out from under the sand.
Looking horrified, he whimpered, âYou...you are a King Class warrior?â
Zeke nodded his head and said calmly, âYes.â
The personâs eyes widened in terror, then he lay still on the ground.
He was literally shocked to death.
A tornado swept over quickly from a distance.
Yellow sand covered the corpses on the ground, and they were suddenly out of sight.
Next to the huge tornado, Zeke looked as small as an ant.
But his strength was great enough to move the tornado.
Zeke walked in the heart of the tornado steadily with a calm face.
Very soon, the tornado dispersed, as if it knew that it was no match for Zeke Williams.
Suddenly, Zekeâs phone rang. It was a call from Wolfâs Greed.
âZeke, how are things?â he asked.
Zeke replied, âCanât you guess?â
Hehe.
Wolfâs Greed chuckled, âWhat about the spoils of your battle? Those men were big shots from all over the world. They must have carried a lot of valuable items.â
âI didnât take anything,â said Zeke.
Looking disappointed, Wolfâs Greed said, âWhy didnât you take anything? What a waste.â
Zeke responded, âThere are definitely tracking devices planted on them. If it is discovered that their belongings appear in Eurasia, people will suspect that their death is related to Eurasia. By then, we will have another problem to deal with. Even though I am not afraid of him, it is not necessary to fight over some small items.â
Alright then.
Wolfâs Greed then said, âHow will we announce the cause of their death to the public then?â
Zeke answered, âSay that they were killed by a tornado.â
Understood!
Obviously, this explanation was rather stupid.
Ordinary people might be swept away and buried alive by a tornado.
But elite fighters like them would at least be able to escape from a tornado even if they canât fight it.
No one in the right mind would be convinced, but Zeke didnât care.
You guys sent people to kill me, but I didnât kill them back. Instead, I give you an explanation for their cause of death. That is kind enough already.
If you donât believe me, come after me then.
I will kill everyone who comes against my way.
At Eurasiaâs official auction, the items up for auction were all state-owned assets or special items.
One of the things up for auction today was the Third Military Factory.
The factory was a huge cash cow.
Whoever could bid for it successfully would be swimming in wealth.
After all, the factory was backed by the military.
By right, auctioning the Third Military Factory would attract a huge crowd of bidders.
However, the auction venue was rather empty. Not many people had come to join the auction.