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Chapter 379

The remaining twenty-seven men shuddered.

Though they had heard of the Black Dragon’s strength, they didn’t expect it to be this terrifying.

The man who was just killed was called Titan. He was the strongest fighter in all of Malgudi.

The Malgudians were widely known as the warrior race, a title they wholly deserved.

Upon seeing this, Willy was left speechless.

He grabbed a machine gun on the ground and blasted away at James.

“Die! Die!”

James was nimble. He rolled toward Titan’s corpse and used it as a shield against the burst of gunfire.

Then, with a flick of his finger, a silver needle flew out from his hand and plunged into Willy’s body.

Willy immediately went limp and fell to the ground.

As he knew Willy wasn’t the mastermind behind everything, he made sure to leave him alive.

Willy was the only lead he had in uncovering the person who was actually behind all of this.

After taking Willy out, he looked at the remaining twenty-seven fighters.

Although they were stunned by James’ true strength, they were nonetheless the elite of their respective

countries. They had undergone rigorous training to get as skilled as they were. How could their pride let

them back out now?

“We’ll attack all at once.”

All twenty-seven of them charged at once.

A fierce battle broke out at the top of Mt. Thunder.

James fought the remaining twenty-seven alone. They were no ordinary people and possessed

exceptional skills. Not only that they also had a comprehensive understanding of martial arts.

Everyone’s body blurred into swift-moving shadows as they exchanged blows.

Full of energy, James parried each and every blow. They were targeting his vital points all over his

body. He had sustained injuries immediately after the battle had only begun. Despite the excruciating

pain, he still held a strong will to fight.

He leaped forward and gave a kick.

The kick struck on a man’s head. With his head caved in, the man’s limp body was tossed like a

ragdoll.

James flipped and landed flawlessly. Like a spring, he sprang up and quickly readied himself for battle

again.

The moment he rose, a saber came down towards him.

James leaped out of range and instead of standing back up, he dashed forward like a ferocious beast.

He entered close combat with a man and hurled him away.

The battle raged on.

The fighters fell one after another.

Not long after, bodies were sprawled all over the top of Mt. Thunder.

Only a single person remained standing.

He was wearing a camouflage uniform with no military badge. His face was colored with paint, and his

shirt was soaked with both his own blood and his enemies’ blood.

All twenty-eight fighters lost their lives that day at Mt. Thunder.

James towards Willy.

Willy could only lay helplessly on the ground as he was unable to move.

James’ boots ominously plodded across the ground he walked.

Willy could feel his heart practically climb out of his throat with every step James took.

It was a fool-proof trap. James should have been killed.

However, the twenty-eight fighters were too cocky and wanted to kill James by themselves for their own

glory and renown.

This gave James the opportunity to catch his breath between fights.

James grabbed Willy by the collar and tore away his mask.

The man behind the mask was a middle-aged man around thirty years of age. James had never seen

him before.

Wearing a flinty expression, he interrogated Willy, “Who’s the one behind this?!”

James’ roar rang through Willy’s head.

Willy was scared out of his wits.

A buzzing sound was left in his ears.

Slap!

The sharp sound of a slap echoed in the Mountain.

Willy was slapped across his face. His face was swollen, and he vomited a mouthful of blood. Several

of his teeth were also knocked out.

“I’ll ask you one more time. Speak.” James lifted Willy.

Willy quaked in fear.

“I-It was the Doctor King!”novelbin

Willy immediately ratted out his master under the threat of death.

“Who’s the Doctor King?”

“I-I don’t know. That’s what everyone calls him. He’s also known as the miracle-working Doctor King. P-

Please don’t kill me. If you kill me, you won’t make it out of here alive. Spare me, and I’ll lead you out of

here. The forces of the twenty-eight-nation Alliance are almost here. Spare me. I’ll try to intercede for

you.”

“Huh?”

James frowned.

He suddenly realized there was a faint droning noise coming from far away. He looked up.

A combat aircraft was heading in their direction.

His face turned pale.

He knocked Willy unconscious and hastily made his way toward Henry. Carrying Henry, he swiftly

made his escape into the mountain range.

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