The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 79 Judge Finds Something

Chapter 79 Judge Finds Something Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

"Master Eight, let me take him on!"

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Damon shouted coldly. "Get Lim out of here!"

"Yes, Master Eight!"

"Do you know what you're doing?" Damon took a deep breath and looked at one of the troublemakers with a serious expression.

"You must be 'Master Eight'." The man grinned at Damon.

"I'll give you a chance. Clear out everyone else and bring all the women in this bar over to me for some fun."

"Name yourself!" Damon spoke up.

"If you don't want to die, it's best not to talk too much." The man pulled out a military knife and took a bite of fruit with it.

"Do as I say or tomorrow there won't be any more Master Eight in Ozin!"

Damon snorted coldly. "I was born scared. I have three thousand men under my command. No matter how strong you are, do you think you can confront thousands of people?"

"Oh! I'm so scared." The man pretended to look surprised.

As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed towards Damon like a ghost.

"Master Eight, watch out!" Ezio reminded as he took two big steps forward and punched fiercely towards the man rushing to them.

"Get lost!" The man spoke in a deep voice and threw a punch.

Boom!

Their attacks collided violently, creating a powerful air wave that shook the surroundings. After the loud noise, Ezio quickly retreated six steps behind him. His blood surged and his breath became extremely chaotic. Looking at the man in front of him who just stood still for a moment before stabilizing himself, Ezio' face showed a hint of seriousness. He didn't expect that his full-force attack would be easily blocked by the opponent. If one of them had such strength, what would happen if all the five of them attacked at once?

Damon also became warier, aware that he had no chance of winning if they wanted to deal with him.

"Not bad. An old fart like you is almost entering the rank of Battle Master. It's quite surprising," said the man as he licked his lips.

"But with your mediocre skills, you can't protect Master Eight's life!" After speaking, he turned to Damon. "Master Eight, you have one minute to think about it. If you don't call all your little women here now, I'll take your life!"

"I may not be a good person," Damon spoke in a deep voice. "But I can't ignore lives of my people."

"Come on, I haven't had a good fight in years. Even if I know you're no match for me, it won't hurt to battle you!"

"So you want to die?" The man smirked and his tone turned serious. "Then let me grant your wish!"

As he spoke, he disappeared in a flash and unleashed a ferocious punch that created an ear- piercing sound of wind being torn apart. Judging from his stance, Damon knew that the man had no intention of sparing him!.

"Master Eight, watch out!" Ezio cried out again. He wanted to block the attack for Master Eight but was too injured to react fast enough. He could only watch as the man's fist came crashing down towards Master Eight.

Damon's pupils shrank into tiny dots as he sensed the power behind the attack. He realized how naive he was thinking that he could fight back against this guy. Just when Damon thought it was all over for him, a gust of wind carrying immense force blew past him.

In the next moment, the man flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, directly breaking a human shaped hole in the wall behind him and falling onto the concrete floor in the backyard.

The man struggled a bit before he was dead. A Battle Master was exterminated by someone with a single move of his hand.

"Mr Gardner?!" Damon and Ezio turned to see Billy and Casey walking steadily towards them.

Amidst their shock, both men felt a wave of relief upon seeing Billy appear. With him present, they could finally breathe easy tonight. In their minds, whether it was Billy or Casey, they were both at least above the level of a Battle General.

"Damn it!" The other four men shouted angrily after looking at their fallen comrade outside the wall.

"Leave one alive, kill the rest!" Billy spoke in a low voice.

"Got it!" Casey nodded and darted out.

"Go to hell!" The four men shouted simultaneously as they raised their hands to attack Casey.

The next moment, three palm winds swept by and three bodies exploded like balloons. They disappeared in seconds. The girls were all scared and fainted after screaming. As for Damon and Ezio, they goggled at the bloody scene before them with shock written all over their faces, though they had learned that Casey was an able man in martial arts. At the same time, the other man's punch landed unimpeded on Casey. What made him despair was that the punch he threw with ten percent of his strength not only failed to hurt Casey at all, but also directly shattered his own arm. The man quickly fell back while vomiting blood.

"Battle... General level?"

Boom!

Before his words had even finished, Casey struck again and a gust of wind lifted him up into the air. The man was thrown hard on the floor, his bones smashed. And now, he was dying.

"Who are you? Besides soldier of the War Department in Ozin, how could there be any other Battle General?" The man spat out another mouthful of blood.

Just then, Billy's phone rang and he picked it up to see that it was Judge calling.

"What's up?"

"Sir, they're definitely making a big move tonight." Came Judge's slightly angry voice through the receiver. "Our people have found out that not only these five people, but also their accomplices have appeared in several places in Ozin. There have been many casualties. The police station and the military department of Ozin received the news and are now searching throughout the city. I'll go take a look now."