Chapter 438
The Legendary Man
The Legendary Man Chapter 438 Are You Afraid Now
âSo what?â
Misalov looked at Jonathan with a condescending look. âSince you had the nerve to treat me like a fool, you have to pay for it!â
He was looking down on Jonathan the entire time.
In other words, he looked down on all Chanaeans in Durbaine.
Whatâs the big deal about the four prominent families? So what if itâs the Haberly family? I have the entire Salonius Corporation to back me up!
In Jetroina, Salonius Corporation was the top consortium, and it had massive influence around the world.
After hearing what Misalov said, Jonathanâs voice turned ice-cold to the extreme. âIt seems you Jetroinians havenât learned your lesson from what happened a few years ago!â
Jonathanâs eyes were so frosty that even Logan, who had been following him for years, had never seen that look in the formerâs eyes before.
âLetâs not even talk about you for now. Why donât you ask Claudius Sigour if he dares to act so arrogantly in Chanaea?â
Claudius was the king of Jetroina.
A few years ago, Claudius sent his army to invade Chanaea by taking advantage of the chaos during the greatest natural disaster in Chanaea. However, under the leadership of Jonathan and his Eight Kings of War, Claudius didnât even last six months before the latterâs army was wholly annihilated and fled.
Before Claudius left Chanaea, Jonathan forced him to sign a surrender letter which stated he was not allowed to be on Chanaean grounds for a hundred years.
If Claudius broke his word, Jonathan would see to it that the former would get punished even if he was on the other side of the world.
Not even Claudius, the king of Jetroina, dares to set foot on Chanaean lands for a hundred years after I beat him up, yet a mere Jetroinian dares to act this arrogantly in Chanaea?
âHow dare you speak of His Majestyâs name? You have no right! Youâre just a lowly Chanaean!â
Misalovâs face changed when he heard how Jonathan said Claudiusâ name without respect.
âBreak his legs and slap him a hundred times!â
âYes, Boss!â
With that, more than ten burly men in black behind Misalov charged toward Jonathan instantly. On the contrary, when the latter saw the scene before him, his gaze turned as cold as ice.âItâs all because of ungrateful, lowlife b*stards like you that a tiny island like Jetroina dared to send troops to invade my country! I didnât expect you to forget when it has only been a few years since your countryâs defeat!âAfter that, Jonathan didnât want to say anything else to Misalov anymore. Therefore, the former looked straight at Logan and said, âYou have ten minutes to shut these mad dogs up. Do you understand?âLoganâs eyes turned cold the moment he heard Jonathanâs order. Not to mention Jonathan, even Logan himself couldnât wait to crush Misalovâs knees with a single kick when he saw how arrogantly Misalov was behaving in Chanaea.
âMr. Goldstein, I donât need ten minutes to deal with them! Iâll make these b*stards kneel and beg for mercy within three minutes!â
Right after he finished his sentence, Logan rushed forward and punched the face of one of the men in a black suit with force.Before the burly man in black had the chance to cry out after the punch, he was already kneeling in front of Logan with a thud.Immediately afterward, before the other men in black suits had the time to react, Logan had already moved on to elbowing and kicking the stomach of another underling.
It would be better for those burly men in black if they had picked on an ordinary man, but they encountered a murderous god who killed countless people, such as Logan, instead.
They had no chance of fighting back.
Of course!
How could one become the commander-in-chief of Durbaine Special Force if he hadnât gotten a lot of blood on his hands?In less than three minutes, none of the burly men in black was standing.
On the contrary, Logan didnât even look exhausted in the slightest.
It was as if he wasnât the one who attacked those men.
âMr. Goldstein, I finished them in less than three minutes, right?â Logan turned to look at Jonathan as if he wanted to get a reward.âYeah. You still have a few more seconds before the three minutes are up.
But if Hades was here, he should be able to finish them in one minute,â Jonathan replied plainly while shaking his head.âMr. Goldstein, you think too highly of me. How can I be compared to Hades?â
Loganâs face turned bitter when Jonathan mentioned Hadesâ name.
Hades was the head of Eight Kings of War, the one above everyone else in Asuraâs Office!
No one in Asuraâs Office dared to mess with him except for Jonathan.
There was a saying in Asuraâs Office that if one had provoked Jonathan, the latter might send them to the borders or Mysonna. Worse come to worst, Jonathan would put a bullet through that person.
However, if one were to mess with Hades, the former should thank the latter for his kindness if the latter didnât start peeling off the formerâs skin.
Everyone who wasnât a member of Asuraâs Office was terrified of Hades. Besides, the other seven Kings of War in Asuraâs Office would also tremble out of fear at the sound of Hadesâ name.
âThereâs one more. Finish him too,â Jonathan said after he glanced indifferently at the dumbfounded Misalov standing at the door.
âYes, Mr. Goldstein.â With Jonathanâs command, Logan walked toward Misalov.
Meanwhile, Misalov became nervous when he saw the scene before him. âW-What do you want? Stay right there! Donât come near me! Iâm from Salonius Corporation, and Iâm a foreigner! My people in Jetroina wonât let this slide if you touch me!â
Disdain flashed across Loganâs eyes when he heard what Misalov said. âI donât care about your f*cking Salonius Corporation or you being a foreigner! Youâre in Chanaea! When youâre here, you have to live by our rules! Even if your precious king is here and dares to run wild in Chanaea, Iâll beat him up too!â
When he finished his sentence, he kicked Misalovâs stomach with a massive force. Misalov couldnât even react in time and fell to his knees in front of Logan.
âH-How dare you! Donât you know who I am? Iâm the chief consultant of Salonius Corporation! Your governor, Mr. Zeimet, invited me here to invest in Durbaine, yet you dare to lay your hands on me?
Have you gotten tired of living?â
Even at that time, Misalov still wore a displeased expression.
How daring of these few Chanaeans to touch me? Prepare to die! When I call Mr. Zeimet, they are doomed!
âJosiah Zeimet?â
Jonathan frowned immediately when he heard Josiahâs name. âYou mean Josiah invited you here?â
Misalov thought Jonathan had gotten scared at the sound of Josiahâs name. The next moment, he chuckled coldly and replied disdainfully, âThatâs right! Are you scared now? Unfortunately, itâs too late!â