Chapter 1495

The place where Fierce Tiger once stood was now replaced with four deep holes, while the two warriors were nowhere to be seen.

As a King Class fighter himself, the leader of the Demon Slayers managed to shield his body with an energy barrier as the explosion occurred.

Even though he managed to escape death, half of his body was buried into the floor and all of his tendons were snapped.

He was only a step away from death. His eyes were wide open and in his gaze was a mix of fear and surprise.

The man standing before the leader of the Demon Slayers was also of King Class, yet his power was ten times stronger.

No... He’s stronger than a King Class. Could he be... an Ultimate Class warrior? Is Ultimate Class this powerful?

the leader of the Demon Slayers realized he had grossly underestimated his opponent, and that his own death was near.

The Prime Minister was completely dumbfounded as he could clearly feel that Zeke had ventured into the Ultimate Class realm when the latter unleashed his attack.

H-he’s in the Ultimate Class? God bless Eurasia!

Tears of excitement filled the Prime Minister’s eyes.

Zeke walked to the leader of the Demon Slayers and said, “I told you that you would suffer a far easier death if you took your own life. Yet, you chose the harder way out.”

“W-wait...” the leader of the Demon Slayers stammered. “Just let me ask you something... D-did you advance to the Ultimate Class?”

Zeke nodded.

Boom!

The roar of thunder pierced through the quiet night as it started to rain cats and dogs.

Legend has it that the Ultimate Class warrior possesses the strength to change God’s will.

And Zeke proved the saying true by changing the weather.

The leader of the Demon Slayers laughed like a maniac. “The Great Marshal is powerless? That’s the biggest joke I’ve ever heard!”

“Looks like you aren’t in enough pain if you can laugh like this.” Zeke shook his head and shoved a couple of silver needles into the Demon Slayer leader’s pressure point.

The excruciating pain made him roar like a beast. With his tendons broken, he couldn’t even struggle and was forced to endure everything. It was a genuinely inhumane treatment.

Zeke ignored the screams as he was sure that the leader of the Demon Slayers would die in agony.

The Prime Minister walked up to Zeke and grabbed his hands. “Great Marshal, you’ve saved Eurasia on your own once again. You are an unparalleled warrior and you’ve truly lived up to your title. Allow me to thank you on behalf of all Eurasians.”

The Prime Minister was about to bow his head when Zeke stopped him.

“Mr. Minister, you’re the face of our country; how can you bow to others so easily?”

“But... I even called you a...” the Prime Minister sighed. “I’ll come to you to apologize at a future date.”

“You don’t need to do that,” Zeke smiled and waved his hand dismissively.

“By the way, there are more Demon Slayers than these three! They were sent to kill the other leaders!

Please, you have to send help!”

“Don’t worry. I already have everything arranged. My people are protecting them in the dark.”

The Prime Minister looked remorseful as all the leaders of the nation once refused to be protected. Yet not only was the Great Marshal not angered, but he also even assigned people to guard them secretly.

Not long after that, a sedan approached them.

The Prime Minister immediately recognized the car as Tim Gunn’s chartered vehicle and let out a sigh of relief.