Chapter 468


    Chapter 468


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    Plena Ste Warrior Then, Donald grabbed the coil and crumpled it in his palm. “Nice tool. I’ll take it.”


    Pharaoh was shell-shocked. In a swift movement, he vanished from where he was. When he


    reappeared again, he was already hundreds of meters away from Donald. “And you call yourself the


    fastest warrior in the world?” Donald scoffed. While his voice was still ringing at one spot, his body was


    already right in front of Pharaoh and Donald clutched him in the neck. Rosie gaped at his shadow


    which was still lingering and talking in the original spot. “What the f*ck! I’m seeing his afterimage!” Right


    after Donald’s shadow disappeared, he returned to the same spot again with Pharaoh in his hand.


    Donald smashed him to the ground and drilled his foot through his stomach. A gush of blood spurted


    from Pharaoh’s mouth, and he felt as if his whole body was crushed. Donald’s strength was unbearable


    for him. “Fall back!” Beerus roared. His heart was already overwhelmed by fear. He knew he should not


    stay any longer, yet before he retreated, a sharp pang of pain spread across his chest. He lowered his


    gaze only to see Donald’s punch nted on his chest before his ribcage shattered. One blow! Beerus


    could not even survive a single blow from Donald. I’m a Novem Ste Warrior! I should have seen him


    coming at me! Beerus’ hands crossed in front of his chest as he was pushed back by Donald’s force by


    tens of meters. That distance was nothing to Donald. He marched forward and dealt another punch.


    The second blow’s impact was so great it emitted a light that lit up the whole sky. sh! The strike


    landed on Beerus’ arms and severed his two limbs. His agonizing shrieks pierced through the air as his


    body was thrown off far away, breaking tens of trees before he finally dropped to the ground,


    immobilized. Hobarton knew that was a lost cause. He ran off frantically to save his life. At that


    moment, Donald looked at the coil in his hand and whipped it. Hunter’s Coil straightened into a one-


    hundred-meter long string and it stabbed Hobarton, pegging him to an old tree.


    The four Novem Ste Warriors from abroad were no match for Donald. They could not even survive a


    blow from him. When Donald returned to the ground again, he motioned his right hand, and the


    jurganite halberd returned to him. Erskine, who had witnessed what happened to hispanions, was


    gripped by terror. How do I not know of such a person in Yorknd? Could he be a Decem Ste


    Warrior? “A-Are you a Decem Ste Warrior?” he choked. “No. I’m a Plena Ste Warrior,” he


    answered in indignance as he walked toward the armed troops facing him. Those ten-overpanies


    had their guns in ce and took aim at Donald. One of the leaders spoke into his loudspeaker.


    “Fighters of Yorknd!” he shouted. “Hand us the Novem Ste Warrior before we raze this entire


    ce to the ground!” A choppy sound came from above as helicopters and fighter jets hovered above


    Donald, getting ready to fire at him. Nathan struggled to get on his feet and took a leap until he stood at


    the top of a tree so he could have a bird’s-eye view of the situation.


    Twenty thousand armed soldiers already had them surrounded, yet down below, Donald was


    completely unfazed. “I hope you guys are prepared to die since you chose to attack Yorknd. No one


    escapes my attack alive!” Donald’s tenacity in the face of the vast army made him look even more


    commanding. “I will take on all of you in one go. There’s no need to go easy on me,” Donald stated


    calmly as he beheld his enemy. With that said, the jurganite halberd zed up in an explosion.