CHAPTER 624 GUNS ARE SCRAP METAL

"......"

Quiet.

Deadly silence.

At this moment, everyone in the stadium, their eyes fell incredulously on the broken arm of Nathaniel.

The look was so tragic!

Blood vessels burst, blood exploded into a bloody mist, and the flesh on both sides of the wrist, like

burnt paper, rolled outwards.

How much pain must this entail?

At this moment, everyone's hearts were palpitating and their eyes were almost horrified as they looked

at this young man wearing a black mask and known as 'Commander of Wyverns'.

He is even younger than Nathaniel, but he is even more powerful than Kingsley.

Lydia, Ariella, Cindy and the others were all dumbfounded.

"Ah ......"

Inside the quiet gymnasium, only Nathaniel's miserable screams continued to stimulate the senses and

hearts of those present.

This is the president of the Hopkins Martial Arts Association!

Powerful, but facing Leo, the first punch was dodged, and the second, not only was all of it taken by

Leo, but it ruined that hand of his!

"The one sent to be reunited with Kingsley should be you."

Leo's voice was cold, and his footsteps sounded like the sound of death, hammering in Nathaniel's

heart.

"According to the rules of the martial arts, before you die, there is a time to give your last words."

Leo said coldly to Nathaniel.

"If you dare to kill me, the entire Hopkins Martial Arts Association will not spare you!"

Nathaniel looked at Leo with a frightened gaze, his eyes held anger, but more than that, he was

terrified.

Leo laughed softly, his eyes full of disdain, "I dare to kill you, the president of the Martial Arts

Association, do you think I'll still be afraid of those men of yours?"

These words were spoken with such arrogance that the side of the Hopkins Martial Arts Association

was all filled with anger.

"Let go of the President!"

"If you dare to kill the President, we will not spare you!"

One by one, they roared out in anger.

However, Leo didn't even take it to heart and just stared at him coldly.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me ......"

Nathaniel covered his arm and fell to the ground, begging repeatedly.

The audience heard everything he said, and most of them looked dumbfounded.

The president of the Hopkins Martial Arts Association would actually beg for mercy?

Leo's face was cold and he did not say anything, but the look he gave to Nathaniel was even more full

of contempt.

After today, Nathaniel will be in disrepute.

He will always be remembered for groveling and begging for mercy like a dog on the ground.

At this moment, Nathaniel but violently had to roll back and suddenly pulled out a black object from his

arms.

"Ah!"

When they saw what he was holding, there were shrieks of horror from the surrounding audience.

What Nathaniel was holding in his hand was actually a black Cortel pistol.

He aimed at Leo's head with a sinister grin on his face.

"Kid, as strong as you are, can you be stronger than a bullet?"

Martial Maestro instantly bellowed out, "Nathaniel, do you know what you are doing? As the president

of the Hopkins Martial Arts Association, you actually have a gun in your possession?"

Martial Maestro's face was gloomy to the extreme, Nathaniel's actions were simply discrediting the

Martial Arts Association!

Cassius had to stand out, and his words were cold, "Put the gun down."

Nathaniel had a crazed look on his face, "He killed my brother, I must personally avenge Kingsley!"

When he finished, the bullet was loaded and the muzzle of the pitch-black gun, aimed at Leo's head.

At once, a strong aura of death filled the ring.

No one expected the president of the Hopkins Martial Arts Association to be so defeated.

No one expected that after losing the battle, Nathaniel would actually pull out a black Cortel pistol and

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Such coercion is extremely easy to go off the rails, and the entire Northern Assembly was, at once,

filled with a wave of panic.

If it is a prisoner with a gun, it is not scary, what is scary is that the person with the gun is a martial arts

master.

This amounts to a double threat.

"No one moves!"

Nathaniel shouted.

Although he had broken an arm and the pain was excruciating, he was, after all, a powerful martial

artist.

Taking advantage of this gap, he pulled out a syringe.

A turquoise liquid remains in the syringe.

Nathaniel gave himself an injection and the sharp pain of his broken arm, instantly disappeared.

It is a sealant that briefly closes the senses and no pain is felt.

After the injection was finished, he only continued to point at Leo's head and said aloud, "Everyone is

not allowed to leave, my purpose is only him, I won't do anything to others, but whoever goes out or

reports to the police, that person has to die too!"

Having said that, as if to prove what he had said, he fired a lightning shot in one direction.

"Ah ......"

That direction, which happened to be the direction where Lydia was standing, was immediately

followed by screams of misery there.

A male spectator who tried to escape had his arm punched through and blood gurgled out.

Lydia felt a moment of panic, but quickly calmed down again.

The commotion continued, but no one left.

Only then did Nathaniel continue to point his gun at Leo, smiling fiercely, "Now, get down on your knees

for me!"

Nathaniel approached Leo step by step with his gun.

It was thought that Leo must have felt scared.

Unexpectedly, not only was he not afraid, on the contrary, he stared at Nathaniel as if nothing was

wrong: "I'll give you a chance to put down your gun."

Nathaniel was slightly stunned, then laughed loudly, "Kid, you seem to have gotten something wrong,

now, it is me who controls your life, and you actually dare to threaten me?"

"Now, I'll give you a chance to submit to my Hopkins Martial Arts Association and you'll still have a

chance to live, otherwise, you'll die now!"

Nathaniel said viciously.

To avenge Kingsley is not Nathaniel's real aim.

People cannot come back from the dead, and Nathaniel has never been one to be swayed by

emotions.

What he needs is to fill the void of Kingsley, the number two expert.

The existence of Leo solves this problem perfectly and also gets upgraded, making the Hopkins Martial

Arts Association even stronger.

At that, Leo smiled and shook his head, "It seems that you haven't realised the seriousness of the

matter."

"The fact of the matter now is that your life is in my hands, and as soon as I pull the trigger, your head

will be blown wide open!"

"You killed me and I let you join the Hopkins Martial Arts Association, which is merciful enough for you,

or would you rather die than submit to me?"

Nathaniel's eyes went cold.

Marie, Caroline and the others were all terrified.

After all, they have an almost innate fear of guns.

However, from the beginning to the end, in Leo, Nathaniel could not see a trace of fear at all.

"You don't really think that you can take my life with a scrap of iron, do you?"

Leo looked at Nathaniel with a playful gaze, but there was a cold intent spreading in his words.

At these words, everyone was dumbfounded.

The pistol that everyone fears, and he calls it 'scrap metal'?

Nathaniel was also dumbfounded, his gaze dumbfounded for a moment.

This is ultimately the age of hot martial arts, and even though martial artists exist, most of them are

afraid of pistols.

For as fast as they are, they are not as fast as the speed of a bullet.

No amount of force can kill you with a single blow as well as a bullet.

Catching a bullet with your empty hand and dodging it can only be done by a handful of strong people

who stand at the pinnacle of martial arts.

He did not think that Leo could do it.

"You're looking for death. ......"

As if he had been insulted, Nathaniel was full of irritation, "Do you believe I'll really shoot?"

"Do it."

Leo grinned, "I have an iron head."

Nathaniel was dumbfounded, it was the first time he had seen someone making such a request.

Not only was he not afraid when confronted with the pistol, but he playfully joked about having an iron

head.

If he hadn't had an arm ruined by Leo earlier, he would have thought he had run away from a mental

hospital.

"Okay, that's what you said!"

Nathaniel's eyes chilled as he decided to fire a shot to scare him first.

And don't hit him where it hurts, just let him bleed casually.

The next moment, he aimed at Leo's left leg and pulled the trigger.

The bullets shot violently through and spun towards Leo.

Nathaniel's eyes became even more fierce.

However, Leo moved just two steps and the bullet hit a blank.

"What?"

At once, Nathaniel's eyes widened incredulously.

Did he miss?

Or did Leo escape?

The crowd in the surrounding stands was also shocked to the core.

He actually dodged the bullet?!

Leo laughed, "Like I said, this thing is a pile of broken brass in my eyes, not nearly as threatening as

you not holding a gun."

Nathaniel's face was gloomy to the extreme, but in his heart he felt a great pressure.

Leo continued with a smile, "A gun is something you don't know as much about as I do, and it can only

be used to maximum effect in the hands of a connoisseur."

"You don't know how to use a gun in the first place, and pulling it out at this moment will only cut into

your fighting ability further."

These words made Nathaniel very incredulous.

But he would not have been so surprised if only he had known who Leo was.

Not to mention bullets, he has faced enemy mortars and rocket-propelled grenades.

A mere pistol is child's play.

Beans of cold sweat ran down Nathaniel's forehead, and he fired a few more shots at Leo undeterred.

This time, Leo did not dodge and just stood motionlessly in place.

As a rule, it is impossible for Nathaniel to miss a shot from such a close distance.

But still, nothing happened to Leo.

"How is this possible ......"

"How come you're not doing anything at all?"

Nathaniel was completely dumbfounded and his hand was trembling as he gripped the gun.

Leo smiled teasingly before spreading his palms.

Several metal slugs were casually thrown on the ground by Leo.

Surprisingly, all of them were bullets fired by Nathaniel.

The warhead is blackened and the head is deeply depressed, as if it has suffered some kind of violent

impact.

At once, Nathaniel was struck by a heavy blow, and a deep fear spread through his heart.

Leo, who actually caught his bullet with his empty hand!

"I told you, this thing is a pile of scrap metal."

Leo smiled and then took a big step towards Nathaniel.

This time, it's a real death blow!