Barry never thought that a renowned military trainer like him would ever be underestimated in this manner.
He was livid, and his tone was murderous when he ordered his subordinates, "Attack! Cripple every single one of them."
The moment Barry issued the order, the hundred men he led attacked instantly.
However, the Elite Eight were much faster and crueler.
In the blink of an eye, the enormous Cloud Palace Restaurant turned into a war zone, and the stench of blood filled the air.
Barry's subordinates weren't weak; however they were nothing compared to the eight strongest men in Nathan's team of National Guards.
All Barry saw was the Elite Eight acting as fierce as tigers as they tore through his subordinates. The eight of them were fast and attacked mercilessly, defeating whoever that had come in their way.
However, no one went after Colin, even though a fierce battle had broken out between Barry's Military Mercenaries and Nathan's Elite Eight.
They knew Barry had his eyes on Colin.
Similarly, the Elite Eight left Barry alone.
They were also aware that Colin wanted Barry as his opponent.
When Barry saw his subordinates being slaughtered by the Elite Eight, his eyes flickered with surprise.
However, he quickly regained his composure.
After all, he used to be a trainer for the army and was used to bloodshed.
He could stay calm even when he was on the battlefield.
It didn't matter that his subordinates were not a match against the Elite Eight. All he had to do was kill Colin quickly and mercilessly, and that would definitely force
Nathan and his team to surrender.
Colin and Barry stood there and ignored the intense battle breaking out around them. Their gazes met; it felt like lightning had struck.
"Come at me!"
"You're dead!"
Colin and Barry roared at the same time.
The two attacked simultaneously and directly at each other.
Boom!
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