Chapter 1283 Who Do You Think You Are


    This colonel was Craig Carney!


    He had brought a group from the Special Warfare Brigade all the way here, to merely avenge his


    fifth brother.


    As of current, both he and his men had surrounded Nathan, along with Colin and Ronan.


    "You are Nathan Cross?"


    Craig narrowed his eyes and asked Nathan aggressively.


    Nathan could identify his ent and with that, he guessed his identity easily. He replied


    nonchntly, "I am. You are one of the Carneys from Brimmopolis, aren''t you?"


    Craig smirked. "Seems like you''re fully aware that it would bring you no good to offend us. Just wait


    for us to send you packing very soon!”


    Nathan nced at Craig and the Special Warfare Brigade while he spoke quietly, "Since you are all


    soldiers, I will not make a big deal out of this. If you leave now, I will forgive you this one time.”


    In response, Craig''s men could not help but begin to snigger.


    In fact, Craig burst outughing. "Hahaha, what the f*** are you talking about? You? Forgive us?


    How much have you been drinking? It''s not about you letting us go, rather, it''s about the fact that we


    are unwilling to release you!"


    At this juncture, Craig nced at Nathan. "You have a choice. Eithere away with us and


    receive your punishment at the Carneys, or have my men beat you up severely before they drag


    you away."


    Nathan''s lips curled upwards slightly as he looked towards Craig and the thirty warriors from the


    Special Warfare Brigade. "Beat me up severely? With just you guys?"


    Craig''s eyes burned with fury when he saw Nathan''s disdain towards their Special Warfare Brigade.


    He sniggered at him, "Hoho, with our ability, we''d be able to kill you a hundred times over and


    more!"


    Nathan nodded. "All right, let me test out the Special Warfare Brigade then!"


    A hint of surprise and astonishment appeared in Craig''s eyes.


    Nathan knew that he was the third Carney brother, and pretty much guessed that he and his men


    were from Brimmopolis. However, there was not an ounce of fear in Nathan, and he was even


    provoking these special warriors.


    Is Nathan that fearless, or has hepletely lost his mind?


    No matter the situation, Craig refused to believe that Nathan was a worthy opponent for the Tigres.


    Moreover, he was the main coach for the Special Warfare Brigade.


    There is no way that I can be lesser than this nobody!


    Craig stared at Nathan and sniggered, "Hoho, you must be the first to act in such an arrogant


    manner before the Special Warfare Brigade. Since you are out to embarrass yourself, let me fulfill


    your wish. Paxton Wanda!"


    Upon Craig''s orders, a tall and tanned warrior walked out from amidst the thirty warriors from the


    Special Warfare Brigade. He walked in huge strides as he responded in a deep voice, "I''m here!"


    These thirty warriors were the elites of the Special Warfare Brigade.N?velDrama.Org: owner of this content.


    Paxton was the vice-captain of this group, and he was indeed the cream of the crop.


    Craig issued an order with a slight smile, "Paxton, break this kid''s limbs and let him know how


    powerful we Tigres are."


    "Yes, Sir!”


    Paxton responded to Craig''smand and walked directly towards Nathan inrge strides.


    Nathan approached Paxton directly too.


    Paxton snorted and lifted his foot, sweeping it against Nathan as if it were a


    bolt of lightning.


    It was an explosive kick that was driven by the wind, powered by electricity.


    Craig and his men could not help but cheer aloud when they witnessed it. They could see that the


    kick was so powerful that it could even destroy even the thickest tree trunk.


    Nathan? He would probably be swept over with this one kick.


    Rating the Trantion Will Gain Two Pearls.