Faced with a reward of five million dollars and a private villa, the bodyguards became thrilled and forgot about Nathan punching the iron gate away.
Their palms were sweating, but they still drew their knives, daggers, pistols, and other weapons. "Go ahead! Take him down and five million dollars is ours!"
"Kill him!" Someone shouted, and then dozens of armed bodyguards rushed at Nathan.
"You asked for it." Nathan could feel nothing but anger and hatred. He had spent the entire day in anger, his heart full of murderous intent.
"Ahhh!" As one of them rushed over, Nathan let out an earth-shattering roar and threw an earth-shattering punch.
Boom!
The first bodyguard didn't even touch Nathan's clothes; he turned into a mist of blood from Nathan's punch 10 feet away.
Then th
