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Salute To The General
Chapter 908 Undisputed Champion

Chapter 908 Undisputed Champion

CHAPTER 908 UNDISPUTED CHAMPION

Nathan planned not to damage Lucas' reputation in front of his men by fighting Lucas to a draw. However, Lucas seemed to be angry.

From the perspective of a warrior, not going all out against an opponent was considered an insult. Nathan replied, "Alright, General Ziegler.

I'm sorry."

With that, Nathan's otherwise nonchalant expression turned into a serious one.

His previously relaxed gaze also sharpened considerably.

The vibe he was giving out changed drastically to one that was sharp and edgy.Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

Nathan's change set off alarm bells in Lucas.

He had a dangerous feeling as if he were being hunted by a beast.

‘Argh!

Under the immense pressure from Nathan's murderous intent, Lucas was overwhelmed by the bellicose desire within him. Letting out a roar, he charged at Nathan aggressively.

Meanwhile, Nathan threw out a punch to intercept the incoming punch from Lucas. Bam! As their fists clashed, a loud rumble reverberated throughout the military base.

Unmoved from where he was, Nathan was steady as a mountain. However, the ground beneath him started cracking like spiderwebs.

Meanwhile, Lucas was pushed back a few meters, leaving a trail of footprints on the granite floor. Before he could steady himself, Nathan had caught up to him and executed a barrage of attacks just like a tsunami.

In the face of the attacks, Lucas was like a helpless boat within the tsunami. After defending against the first few attacks, he was soon completely overwhelmed.

With his defenses broken, Nathan landed a controlled punch at Lucas’ abdomen. Nevertheless, Lucas felt as if all his organs were about to explode and almost threw up last night's dinner. But he managed to forcibly suppress his urge to puke.

At that point, he saw that Nathan had no desire to continue fighting. With an upset and disappointed expression, he declared, "I lost!"

When all the soldiers saw that Nathan had beat Lucas and Lucas had personally admitted defeat, they were both stunned and disappointed.

On the other side, Heptakill, Colin and the Elite Eight were filled with excitement and admiration for Nathan. They thought to themselves that being the God of War, Nathan naturally would have no equal in combat.

Patting Lucas on the shoulder, Nathan said calmly, "Lucas, winning and losing is part of the game. More importantly, we shouldn't be discouraged by defeat. Therefore, you shouldn't dwell on it."

Looking at Nathan who didn't even break a sweat, it wasn't difficult for Lucas to surmise that Nathan had beaten him without using his true power.

It made him even more depressed.

At the same time, he couldn't help but ask Nathan in curiosity, "General, when we were sparring, | knew you weren't going all out. So, tell me how much strength were you using, eighty percent?"

Nathan remained silent.

Feeling increasingly upset, Lucas asked again, "Sixty percent?"

Nathan just smiled in response.

Lucas' face was all red now as he inquired further, "My God! Don't tell me that you defeated me with only fifty percent of your power?”

Nathan replied with a smile, "Lucas, stop asking!”

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"F***, you really are a monster!" Lucas couldn't help but swear.

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Hearing that, Lucas laughed in response. "Haha, | just wanted to see how strong the God of War really is!"

"But now, | regret doing so. | shouldn't have let my curiosity get the better of me."

"Your title as the God of War is well deserved. | now acknowledge your

strength."

When the soldiers of the West saw how convinced Lucas was with Nathan's abilities, they too looked at Nathan in admiration.

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Nathan Cross, the God of War, was now the most powerful person they knew.

Meanwhile, Lucas instructed loudly, “Men, prepare the banquet. | want to do challenge the General to see who is better at drinking!"

"Yes, General!"

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