Chapter 462


    Chapter 462


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    The Massacre It was Pharaoh, also one of the Novem Ste Warriors. Without a moment of hesitation,


    Nathan fled deeper into the forest. Seeing that, Beerusunched into action, shing his cross-shaped


    sword in the direction Nathan vanished. Nathan, who was running, felt a sharp pain in his back. He was


    wounded by the attack, and blood flowed down his skin. I can’t keep battling. I’ll definitely die if I do


    that. “He can’t get away. The captain is already tracking him down. We’ll be able to locate him in at


    most three hours,” Pharaoh informed Beerus in a foreignnguage. After a moment of silence, Beerus


    suddenly nced at the edge of the no man’snd and said, “There’s a foreign army approaching! Kill


    them all!” On the edge of the forest was an army dressed in ck special forces uniforms.


    They belonged to the Collins family. The Collins family, one of the Ten Prestigious Families, had sent


    out their elites to rescue Nathan. The leader of the troop was Finnley Collins, an Octo Ste Warrior,


    and also Lana’s elder brother. The Collins family was weak and was in danger of being removed from


    their position as one of the Ten Prestigious Families. If it was not for Nathan and Finnley who guarded


    the northern border, their family would have fallen ten years ago. That was why Nathan must not die.


    Finnley led a troop consisting of three thousand and two hundred elites from the Collins family into the


    no man’snd to rescue Nathan. However, he felt as if he and his men were being targeted by a beast


    as soon as they entered the forest. When he looked up, he saw the moonlight shining on a man who


    stood on top of the tree, watching the former like a ghost. It was Pharaoh, a Novem Ste Warrior.


    Finnley immediately sensed something was amiss. If it were a different Novem Ste Warrior, Finnley


    might be able to negotiate.


    With Pharoah, Finnley would not even have the chance to do so. Pharoah was a cruel, heartless, and


    bloodthirsty man who disregarded human lives. He was even in the top ten of the International Ranking


    of Assassins. Moreover, he was one of the figures on Yorknd’s bounty list. His head alone was worth


    one hundred million. “Retreat!” Finnley roared. s, the order came toote. Before the three thousand


    and two hundred men could even react, Pharaoh had revealed the most horrifying side of him. A ck


    steel wire shot out from his back, twisting and curling in the air like a snake. Immediately after that, it


    unfolded. It was impossible to tell how long it was. With a whoosh, the ck steel wire straightened and


    started attacking the elites. Swoosh! That marked the beginning of the massacre.


    The steel wire was a few thousand meters long. It drilled through the heads of the Collins family’s elites


    one by one as if putting pieces of meat on a skewer. Finally, over three thousand people were strung


    together on the wire and floated in mid-air. Finnley’s eyes turned bloodshot at the sight, and his body


    trembled. More than three thousand people… over three thousand lives. All of them were private


    armed forces trained by the Collins family. And now, they were murdered in the blink of an eye. After


    completing his mission, Pharaoh let out a creepyugh and waved his right hand. Immediately, Finnley


    felt an excruciating pain in both of his legs. He lowered his head to find out the cause of the pain.


    Before he could even react, his knees were already pierced with the steel wire. He fell heavily to his


    knees and bellowed, “Kill me if you dare!” Despite that, Pharaoh merely smiled, stretched out his arms


    like a bird stretching its wings, and disappeared into the distance. Finnley nced at the aftermath


    around him and started bursting into tears.


    He understood what Pharaoh’s actions meant. Thetter wanted Finnley to continue bringing people


    over for him to kill. Pharaoh wanted to turn that ce into a hell on earth. At that thought, Finnley


    turned on his phone and yelled into it, “I’m Finnley Collins from the northern border. We’ve just entered


    the warzone and were wiped out as soon as we encountered Pharaoh. Everyone is to stop the rescue!


    I repeat, stop the rescue! Don’t send any more people into the northern border warzone. I’m afraid all


    the odds are against Nathan now. If Pharaoh’s here, then Beerus must be here too.”