CHAPTER 1332 NEVER AGAIN

Fang's self-confidence took a huge hit because of that.

It made him realize that his selfproclaimed title of 'Death God' meant nothing in front of Nathan.

The latter had injured him without even looking in his direction, and he did not want to find out just how strong Nathan really was.

The more he thought about it, the more embarrassed he felt.

"Do you still want to kill me?" Nathan asked, still as calm as ever.

Fang turned beet red when he heard that. Bowing low before Nathan, he said, "I am nothing compared to you, General. I am ashamed of my actions. I sincerely thank you for having mercy on me. I will take my leave now."

He turned around to leave after that.

"Wait!” Colin called out, stopping him in his tracks.

Fang froze and looked at Colin with a confused expression.

Before he could react, Colin pulled out a gun and fired three shots into the sky.

Fang's eyes widened. That's the speed of a master shooter! © content.

Plop!

A bat fell to the ground beside Fang's feet.

It had a bloody hole in its body, obviously from a bullet wound.

Colin had hit a bat in the sky without even looking at it!

That's amazing!

Suddenly, Fang noticed that the bullet wound was larger than usual, suggesting that all three bullets have hit the exact same spot on the bat's body.

What?

Fang raised his head and stared at Colin, mouth agape.

"You should be thanking yourself for not attempting to use a gun against our General," Colin said coldly. "If I had bothered to take out my gun just now, you would have been a corpse by now."

An ugly scowl crept onto Fang's face when he heard that.

He finally understood how Nathan was the General was so young.

Not only was he the cream of the crop himself, but his subordinates were also monsters as well.

The only thing he had accomplished by challenging Nathan was embarrassing himself.

"Understood," He huffed before making a run for it.

The people sitting in the Audis were shocked to see Fang being lectured by Nathan and his subordinates.

Even the strongest leader of the Draconians was nothing compared to the God of War!

Wyatt glared at Nathan from across the road and wound down the car window. "Let's go!"

Wyatt and his group soon escaped from the place with their tails between their legs, looking utterly defeated.

Nathan's eyes trailed them as they left the scene.

"General, it looks like the Jordans managed to convince Wyatt to be a nuisance to us. Should I report this to the higher-ups?" Colin whispered.

"No," Nathan waved his hand dismissively. "If the President and Aunt Camilla finds out about this, they're going to punish Wyatt, and he might think they're being partial to me. He might end up being more spiteful towards me then."

Colin and the Elite Eight fell silent in agreement. It would be difficult to deal with the son of the President himself.

Frida raised her hand all of a sudden. "General, I have something to confess."

Nathan froze for a second. "What is it?"

"I actually told the First Lady about your conflict with Wyatt..." Frida whispered.

Nathan put two and two together and finally realized why Wyatt had sent someone to kill him.

Wyatt must have received a call from Aunt Camilla regarding their conflict, which made him think that Nathan had been talking about him behind his back.

"You messed up big time, Frida," Nathan chided with a bitter smile. "Please don't act on your own accord anymore."

"Yes, General! I'll learn from my mistake," Frida promised.

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