Chapter 341
The Legendary Man
The Legendary Man Chapter 341 Nicknamed Hades âDid we win? Have we defeated Divine Dragon Guards?â
âAm I dreaming? Give me a punch so that I can tell if it hurts.â
âD*mn! Is this a dream? Have we really defeated Divine Dragon Guards?â
Not only were those outside the battlefield in disbelief, but even Dragon Scale Guards, who had defeated Divine Dragon Guards themselves, couldnât believe it.
It had been three years! During these three years, live-fire drills had always been dominated by Divine Dragon Guards.
If one wanted to bag the championship, one had to defeat Divine Dragon Guards before anything else.
In the eyes of the seven teams of Asura Guards, Divine Dragon Guards were undefeatable.
However, Dragon Scale Guards had proven it with the truth.
Who says that Divine Dragon Guards are undefeatable? Who says that Dragon Scale Guards can only be ranked the last three forever?
âItâs true! We have won! Weâve defeated Divine Dragon Guards! You guys arenât dreaming!â Bloody Slayerâs loud voice reverberated the entire battlefield.
Nonetheless, Dragon Scale Guardsâ soldiersâ eyes reddened when they heard his words.
âCommander, weâve won!â
Outside the battlefield, Patrick couldnât contain his emotion anymore. He rose to his feet abruptly.
He had waited for that day to come for three years, and it had finally arrived!
From that day onward, if anyone dared to say that Dragon Scale Guards were meant for the last place, Patrick would rip that personâs mouth off.
âI saw that!â
Jonathan remained unaffected without a tinge of surprise on his face.
From the moment he agreed with Andy, the ending had been decided.
âI hereby announce that Dragon Scale Guards is the champion of the live-fire drill between the eight teams of Asura Guards this year!â At the instance where the battle ended, the middle-aged soldier who sat in the middle of the judging panel stood up and announced the final result of the annual live-fire drill.
The moment Dragon Scale Guards heard they had bagged the championship, countless of them dashed out of the battlefield in the direction of Jonathan.
They knew better than anyone else that if not for Jonathan, who gave them half a month of arduous training, they wouldnât have made it to the final three, let alone defeated Divine Dragon Guards and bagged the championship.
âChief instructor!â
A bunch of Dragon Scale Guards with bruises all over their faces and in ragged clothes stood before Jonathan with their eyes reddened as they breathed heavily.
âWhat are you guys crying for? Isnât it only a championship? Look at you guys. Do you look like soldiers now?â
Jonathan glowered at them, sending shivers to the soldiers and making them stiffen up their backs.
They tried to make themselves look more like a soldier.
âWhy are you still standing here? Hurry up and go for the award ceremony!â Jonathan couldnât help but rebuke as he looked at those men, who were still in a daze.
These brats need some lectures all the time!
âYes, chief instructor!â
With that said, they turned around to leave. Nonetheless, they paused in their tracks when they were halfway through. Whispering to one another, they suddenly turned around and dashed in Jonathanâs direction, intending to lift him to the mid-air.
These brats want to celebrate like this?
âHmm?â
Jonathan shot daggers at them. They were petrified instantly. No one dared to inch forward anymore.
âRun!â someone hollered suddenly, and everyone scrammed out of there at once.
âThese brats!â Patrick couldnât help uttering while smiling.
How could these soldiers who have defeated Divine Dragon Guards and took the championship from the hands of the latter be petrified by a sharp gaze from Jonathan and run for their lives?
Meanwhile, the expression of the middle-aged soldier on the judging panel changed when he saw the man standing behind Dragon Scale Guards.
Not only him, almost every one of the seven teams, except for Andy, had a change in their expressions.
âAm I seeing things? Is that person Mr. Goldstein?â Dorian was the first to blurt out the question.
âMr. Goldstein? Where is he? Why didnât I see him?â Andy pretended not to have noticed him.
Nonetheless, Zachary kicked his buttocks the next second. âAndy, youâre capable indeed. How dare you play such a trick with me? You have even hired Mr. Goldstein to give your brats training!â
âWhat Mr. Goldstein? What are you saying? I donât have a clue at all!â Andy continued playing dumb.
He knew that these people wouldnât let him go if they found out that he had hired Jonathan.
âStop playing dumb there!â Staring at Andyâs pretentious face, Zachary couldnât calm himself down anymore and slammed his palm on the table. âNo wonder I notice that your Dragon Scale Guards had gotten more powerful this year as though you guys have been fed with anabolic steroids! Even our Divine Dragon Guards have gotten utterly defeated by your brats. It turns out that you had played such a trick behind my back! I donât care! The result this year canât be counted! I donât acknowledge it!â
âWhy canât it be counted?â Upon hearing that Zachary refused to acknowledge the result that year, Andy panicked instantly. âWe Dragon Scale Guards took the championship from you Divine Dragon Guards with our real capabilities. How could you not acknowledge it?â
âWhat do you think?â Zachary snorted. âYou guys are cheating!â
He was so angry that he started yelling.
âHow could you say that weâre cheating?â Andy retorted coldly. âIf youâre as capable, you can try hiring Mr. Goldstein too. Letâs see if heâs willing to do it for you!â
âAndy Morsley!â
Upon hearing Andyâs words, Zacharyâs face turned livid. He rolled his sleeves up as though he was going to start a fight.
âWhat? You want to beat me up?â Andy showed no sign of yielding. He rolled his sleeves up as well, ready to fight back.
In a flash, the atmosphere became tense. The two men might get into a scuffle at any time.
âAll right. Whatâs the fuss there?â Noticing the two were about to fight, the middle-aged soldier who sat in the middle of the judging panel slammed the table. âLook at you two! Do you guys carry any demeanor as King of War? Arenât you afraid of being the laughing stock by your subordinates?â
âI doubt any of them have the audacity to laugh!â Zachary swept a cold glance across the site.
âWhy? Are you ready to fight with anyone who laughs at you?â The middle-aged soldierâs expression darkened after listening to him. âDo you want to also fight with me?â
âI wonât fight with you!â
Zachary felt somewhat dispirited upon hearing that.
Though other people might not know the identity of the warrior who sat in the middle of the judging panel, Zachary and a few of them knew it well.
He was the most important figure in Asuraâs Office and was also the leader of the Eight Kings of War that went by the nickname Hades!
People would address him as the live Hades.
When Jonathan wasnât around, he was the one who took control of Asuraâs Office and led the team.
In the entirety of Asuraâs Office, no one would be able to restrain him except for Jonathan.
âAll right. Sit down, all of you!â Hades tapped on the table softly and continued, âSince Mr. Goldstein is here, it wonât be my turn to give out the trophy.â
He added, âSend the order down to cancel the award ceremony for the time being! Itâll be held after the individual contest ends!â