Chapter 413


    Upon seeing thot his subordinotes hod surrounded Horold ond Evelyn, the fotty immediotely


    commonded, “Copture them olive if possible!”


    In response, the ormed men stepped even closer to them.


    “How insolent!” Horold sneered when he sow his opponents were prepored to copture him. Insteod of


    ottocking them immediotely, he squotted down ond gestured for Evelyn to climb to his bock.


    It wos eosier for him to bottle ogoinst his odversories while corrying her becouse if he ploced her ot the


    side, they might threoten her life should he foil to poy ottention, even for o moment.


    “Con you reolly beot them oll up while corrying me?” She hesitoted when she sow the mosked men''s


    movements.


    “Shut up ond climb on my bock if you don''t wont to die.” Horold then pulled her to his bock.


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    “Ah!” excloimed Evelyn os he held her on his bock with one hond.


    His other hond wos holding the dogger thot hod its tip blown off.


    The fotty felt insulted by Horold''s impudent moves ond immediotely opened fire ot the lotter''s leg to


    cripple the lotter.


    He wos confident in his shooting skill becouse he directly replicoted it from Xonder.


    Upon seeing that his subordinates had surrounded Harold and Evelyn, the fatty immediately


    commanded, “Capture them alive if possible!”


    In response, the armed men stepped even closer to them.


    “How insolent!” Harold sneered when he saw his opponents were prepared to capture him. Instead of


    attacking them immediately, he squatted down and gestured for Evelyn to climb to his back.


    It was easier for him to battle against his adversaries while carrying her because if he ced her at the


    side, they might threaten her life should he fail to pay attention, even for a moment.


    “Can you really beat them all up while carrying me?” She hesitated when she saw the masked men''s


    movements.


    “Shut up and climb on my back if you don''t want to die.” Harold then pulled her to his back.


    “Ah!” eximed Evelyn as he held her on his back with one hand.


    His other hand was holding the dagger that had its tip blown off.


    The fatty felt insulted by Harold''s impudent moves and immediately opened fire at thetter''s leg to


    cripple thetter.


    He was confident in his shooting skill because he directly replicated it from Xander.


    However, what happened next shocked him because he witnessed Harold dodging the shot in a


    specific way.


    In response, he eximed while his pupils constricted, “You''re... the God of War?”


    He was familiar with that move because he had watched every video of Harold on the battlefield before


    his debut.


    The reason Harold was invincible on the battlefield, aside from possessing powerful martial arts and


    the ability to rally soldiers, was that his movements were more agile and quicker than fictional martial


    artists.


    The moment the fatty ended his sentence, his subordinates backed away in fear of the God of War. No


    wonder this person is arrogant enough to battle against us while carrying a woman on his back! If he


    really is the God of War, then he certainly is capable of pulling that off! Even though we''re all armed to


    the teeth, there''s no way we can apprehend him! In fact, it''s hard to say if we''ll even leave this battle


    alive!


    Harold didn''t expect his opponent would recognize him. Thus, he stared at the fatty frigidly and spat,


    “You know too much!”


    The reason he didn''t mind revealing his identity was that he never intended to let his enemies leave


    alive.


    Without dy, he appeared like a wraith in front of thebatant closest to him.


    Then, before his enemy could react, he sliced their neck with a quick wave of his broken dagger.


    Hastily, he removed his adversary''s gas mask and handed it to Evelyn.


    He moved so fast that Evelyn''s attention still lingered on the fatty''s words.


    Hence, instead of taking the mask, she stared nkly ahead.


    “Put it on! Quickly!” yelled Harold, which pulled her back to reality.


    She then expeditiously equipped the gas mask. I was worried he couldn''t take them all out while


    carrying me on his back. Now that I know he''s the God of War, I feel much safer. Also, no wonder he''s


    wearing a mask. ording to legend, God of War always wears a mask when he fights in a public


    space. Some people thought it was because he was ugly and didn''t want others to find out. Honestly, I


    can''t think of another reason why he does that.


    As her train of thought continued, the fatty returned to his senses and dered, “Listen up, everyone!


    Whoever kills the God of War will be rewarded with one hundred million! Kill him!”