Levi Garrison: The Return of the God of War [The Protector] Chapter 1738

Bruce put on his custom-made armor the laboratory had put together for him. It was several-fold superior to the one Levi had sliced in half a few minutes ago. It had cost a fortune to produce the one Bruce had put on. To be precise, Bruce's armor had cost the laboratory more than three hundred million. “Stop getting full of yourself and making fun of Zarain! We possess the most advanced technologies and weapons in the world! We're not afraid of anyone, including you, a nobody from Erudia! Your journey stops here and now! Take him out!” The battle of the century was about to unfold. Within a few minutes, mercenaries, martial artists, and men with superpowers and weapons with advanced technologies catapulted in the direction of Levi. The upcoming battle was different from the ones Levi had with the Ruling Union—the forces of the Ruling Union couldn't be much of a threat when they weren't on the same page. On the other hand, Levi's current foes were well-structured. They could easily complement one another's presence and shortcomings. Their seemingly flawless strategy might bring upon Levi's demise had he failed to exercise caution against his foes. Once the showdown began, Levi was surrounded within a few seconds. Their initial goal was to rescue the hostages. In an attempt to distract Levi and keep him occupied to achieve the goal, the snipers in the choppers took aim at Levi with lasers. That's so annoying!” Seconds after Levi responded with a frown, he cast the Northern Excalibur in the direction of the choppers. “Somersault Strike!” The Northern Excalibur morphed into a gigantic boomerang and started swirling at an intense speed, crushing the chopper in half within a few seconds. Swoosh! Consequently, the chopper fell to the ground in heavy smoke. One after another, Levi took out the irritating choppers as if it wasn't a big deal. All he had to do was to launch the Northern Excalibur in the choppers' directions. As soon as he took out about a hundred choppers, the battleground was set on fire. Although the officials were there to keep the forces aligned and coordinated, their effort was to no avail because Levi could easily counter their attacks. Instead of taking out the almighty Levi, they were the ones who ended up with hundreds and thousands of casualties. The intense fight carried on, but none of them could put on much of a fight. Ironically, Levi was on his own and had nothing else apart from a sword with him. In spite of the life-threatening attacks launched at him, Levi brushed it off and countered it with a stronger attack in return. Within a short while, he had made his way across the piles of corpses in front of him with the hostages behind him. It had brought upon great humiliation to Zarain since Levi continued marching forward when the forces of Zarain couldn't put on much of a fight to stop him. The people of Zarain were on the verge of losing their cool as they couldn't tolerate the humiliation a foreigner had brought upon the country. Zarain's forces had sustained serious injuries and deaths within an hour of the battle. To be precise, they were the ones losing the ground. Similarly, the country had sustained serious financial loss since countless choppers were taken out at the beginning of the fight. Holding the Northern Excalibur in his hand, Levi asked in a sarcastic manner, “Is that all your country has to offer?” Intimidated by the almighty intruder, the forces of Zarain knew they weren't a match for him and started moving away from him. Bruce yelled, “What are you guys doing? Hurry up and take him out!” Out of nowhere, a man's thunderous voice could be heard, announcing in a callous tone, “I'll never allow others to humiliate Zarain! I'll take him out!” “It's a Rank Seven combatant!”