CHAPTER 153

The security guards were still in shock. After hearing Willam's command, they all took out their batons and rushed towards Elliott.

However, Elliott released his power and threw a punch, smashing the iron batons in their hands. The guards were stunned. How could their iron batons be bent by just one punch?

"Is this guy even human?" More than thirty guards rushed towards Elliott, but he was not afraid. He fought back against every one of them, and with each punch, one guard fell to the ground.

This was already him holding back. If Elliott used all his power, these people would all become corpses. Elliott had spent half his life on the battlefield and had killed countless people. In the eyes of his enemies in the North, he was a butcher, a death god that they feared.

Killing was too easy for Elliott, but now he was in the mortal world and was limited by many restrictions. He didn't want to go too far. However, if these people completely angered him, Elliott wouldn't mind tu