The soldier Amon was fighting hit the spectating soldiers at the back. He was pushed back forward. He stumbled before falling on his knees. He couldn't get up anymore. He had trouble breathing while clutching his chest.
Amon walked back to his chair.
"Finish him!" Da Niu told Amon.
Amon ignored the general. He sat back in his chair. Da Niu rose with an angry expression. He released his suffocating aura.
"Da Niu, no need to get upset," Huang Zhan uttered. "Colonel Amon is probably the type that dislikes bloodshed."
Da Niu sneered. "Pathetic," he mocked. He walked toward the soldier who was still struggling with pain on the floor.
The soldier saw Da Niu approached. He panicked. "Ge–General…! No… No, Please spare…"
He couldn't finish his sentence because Da Niu's hand grabbed his head. His giant hand covered the soldier's entire head. With a squeeze, the soldier's head popped like a balloon.
