Chapter 207: Retribution

After giving Robert Cook the most deadly injuries that a man could ever receive, he fainted on the spot, white foam popping out of his mouth.

As for Cyrus and the other soldiers, they had all unconsciously clamped their legs together, realizing their precious manhood was still safe and intact. 

"Thank the lord that it's still there," Cyrus patted his chest lightly, feeling a cold chill running down his spine. 

No matter how long he had served in the military or experienced many life-and-death situations, this kind of injury would still haunt a man.

The only possibility that a man would not be affected after seeing such a scene was that they aren't a man.

However, there was actually another possibility and it might be the fact that they could remain calm and collected rather quickly.