Ethan Hunt_God of Billionaire War Season 2
Chapter 1848

Number Two, Number Three, Number Four, Number Five. Their big eyes were suddenly filled with murder.

"ATTACK!" brother Geoff's roar was so loud that Caleb felt his eardrum would break.

"Definition technique!" the wolves shouted as they took a position and swept across the place like sharp swords.

In an instant, they rushed into the crowd of Warriors, and their killing moves surged across their opponents like waves.

It drowned all the Soldiers in their path.

Brother Geoff dealt a blow and the heavy army met the approaching Soldier. The soldier flew up and his chest collapsed violently with a loud cracking sound.

That terrible impact broke his breast bone and some of his ribs.

What a terrifying amount of power!

Caleb almost forgot to breathe.

He opened his eyes wide and did not want to blink at all. He watched the wolves fight like a pack of demons. They were vicious and cruel at the same time.

One punch!

That was all it took to send a man flying!

Any movement results in a broken hand or broken leg. They went out to kill and showed no mercy.

These people had been through a real war, so they knew that even if they showed mercy to their opponents, their opponents might not show mercy to them.

Caleb watched the Warrior after the Warrior was sent flying by the wolf, then fell violently onto the floor and started howling in pain.

The howl never stopped, and in less than five minutes, all the hundred Soldiers were on the floor and howling and crying.

Caleb's legs were trembling not out of fear, but out of excitement.

He had seen highly skilled fighters before, but someone as shocking as Ethan rarely came. The wolves seemed to move in their entirety, and they were one big and sharp sword!

They are really cruel!

The prince was also very surprised.

There were about a hundred Soldiers before and they had all fainted. No one was left standing. The bodyguards next to him even had a gloomier expression on their faces and looked like they were facing a formidable foe.

"Other people?" Brother Geoff looked around and there was still blood dripping from his fists. He looked at the Prince and the Prince felt his heart shudder.

"Who else?" Caleb shouted as well and pointed to the Prince. "You?"

The Prince's expression was very bad. Caleb pointed a finger at him, but he did not dare to argue.

"Caleb, you mean you're gonna kill me?" he sneered with disdain. "I am the Prince who has control over the Masamune Syndicate. If you dare to touch me, then you can forget about staying in that syndicate!"

Caleb laughs.

"I don't care."

Brother Geoff is moving!

Number Five and Number Six also took action.

At the same time, the Warrior by the Prince's side did not hesitate. They pulled their katana and flew out as well.

The cold and shiny katana makes it difficult for one's eyes to stay open. They deliberately used the reflection of blades to affect the sight of wolves.

When he saw Brother Geoff reaching out to close his eyes, one of the Soldiers sneered coldly and ran faster than before as he swung his katana across.

"Go to hell!"

His long sword came down forming a beautiful arch and he was lightning-fast!

That katana leads directly to Brother Geoff's head. If the katana were to hit Brother Geoff, he would be split in two.

But suddenly, the two legs moved faster than the Warrior sword. They kicked out at the same time and seemed to be moving faster than lightning as they landed right on the Warrior's chest.

The collision was followed by the sound of bones cracking and the Warrior screamed as he flew, spewing out a mouthful of blood as he flew.

He fell to the floor and died on the spot.

Number Five and Number Six walked out from behind Brother Geoff on his left and right, as if they were his bodyguards.

The three of them formed a formation. The one in the middle attacks while the one in the side defends.

Brother Geoff lowered his hand and looked at the Prince before staring at the other Soldiers. That look made his spine goosebumps.

"Who ... Who are you?" ask the Prince with gritted teeth.

He was firmly convinced that Tokyo did not have highly skilled fighters around!