He was the major general Michael and the underground king Hades.
The moment he walked out of the prison, the whole world trembled.
He bored a blood vendetta. Those who killed my parents and bullied my woman should be killed.
Blood dyed the ground red. I, Michael, wound definitely became an immortal legend.

The God of War Was in the City

This was a middle-aged man, wearing casual trousers and slippers. He was Chris Booker, the top coach of Divine Shield Bureau, level-97 genetic warrior.


Someone said that Chris had reached level 100.


At this time, Chris said to everyone, "Welcome to Divine Shield Bureau. On behalf of Divine Shield Bureau, I really appreciate your coming."


"Then the rules of today's competition are very simple, melee. What is a melee? In a word, the person who wins, in the end, is our special coach." Chris said again.


"In the end, do you have any doubts?" Chris asked.


"Can I kill others?" A cold beauty with sunglasses said not far away from Michael.


The woman was wearing black leather pants and leather clothes. She had a hot figure and looked extremely beautiful.


The beauty was Jennifer, the daughter of the Holy Lord.


Looking at Jennifer, Michael was a little surprised that the people from the Holy Lord had come.


Chapter 52 The Supernal Confrontation