Chapter 1180 My Identity Is Not Important


    Connor made numerous attacks, yet Nathan managed to dodge them each time and did not return


    any attacks.


    Connor suddenly stopped his rampage and questioned, "Why have you been dodging my attacks


    without retaliating?"


    Nathan smiled. "I wanted to see just how powerful the Devil Ruler was."


    In response, Connor furiously spat, "None of my opponents has ever underestimated me. Since


    you''re courting your death, I shall grant it to you!"


    With that, he swung his fist towards Nathan.


    The air around his fist seemed distorted, showing how terrifyingly powerful his punch would be.


    This time, Nathan did not dodge. Instead, he raised his fist and attacked.


    From afar, Nathan''s punch seemed harmless. However, Connor could feel the wind from the


    movement when it drew closer. His punch contained such overwhelming force!


    Connor''s expression changed.


    Both their fists then collided.


    Bang!


    There were web-like cracks on the granite flooring beneath Nathan''s feet.


    Yet he stood still, not even flinching.


    In contrast, Connor staggered backwards, leaving deep footprints in the granite flooring.


    After he steadied himself, a flush crept up his face.


    Nathan remained on the same spot and did not continue to attack. He heartlessly said, "You lost."


    Just when he spoke, Connor fell forward on his knees and began to cough out blood.


    The power from Nathan''s punch had travelled from Connor''s arm to his body, severely damaging


    his internal organs.


    Connor instantly looked like he had aged.


    He was in disbelief. Ten years ago, he was invincible, and today, a nobody in Channing managed to


    defeat him?


    Even Dexter and Alfie were startled.


    It was shocking to see that Nathan had managed to win against Connor.


    Joanna and Ingram were astonished as well.


    The former could not believe her eyes. “Connor is so skillful, yet he still lost to Nathan. That man is


    way too strong!"


    Colin and the Elite Eight gazed at Nathan with pride.


    Who says the Devil Ruler has never lost?


    Only the God of War is invincible!


    "I lost!"


    Connor, who was critically injured, finally came to terms with his defeat. Nathan had only used a few


    moves to crush him.


    With a trail of blood at the corner of his lips, he nced at Nathan with mixed feelings. "To be able


    to beat me, you must not be amoner. Who the hell are you?"


    Dexter and Alfie also looked at Nathan curiously.


    They wanted to know Nathan''s identity too.


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    He was neither scared of the Artoria family nor the Lance family and even singlehandedly defeated


    Connor. He was definitely not just a mere businessman.


    Nathan apathetically replied, "My identity is unimportant. What''s more important is for the Artoria


    and the Lance families to personally apologize to me.”


    Connor eyed Nathan, who had an imposing presence. He suddenly recalled something and


    managed to guess who Nathan was.


    He blurted, "I know who you are! Few people in the nation can trash me, and there are even fewer


    who can do it effortlessly. If I am not wrong, you are the General of the North, the God of War!"


    His words made Dexter and Alfie scared out of their wits.


    Nathan was a General!


    Oh dear, both our families have offended a god-like person!


    Thud!


    Thud!


    Dexter and Alfie were shaking in fear and were unable to remain upright. They quickly fell to their


    knees in front of Nathan.


    Both of them pleaded, "General, please have mercy on us!"


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