Legendary God of Harem In the Modern World

People in the bar watched this life and death battle without blinking their eyes. Ryan was the center of their attention. How come? He fought 5 people at once and was still able to counterattack.

But the truth was, Ryan simply couldn't beat them. His five enemies worked together to create an opportunity that could kill him. So Ryan needed to pay extra attention to their combined attacks.

Even though he had kicked or hit them, his foes always stood back up, attacked him again and tried to kill him. After all, the opponent this time was a martial expert from the God list so it was a little difficult to beat them. Moreover, Ryan seemed to be using up too much of his inner strength so that the mysterious power within his body was signaling that it would attack him from within.

The situation was serious!

Zeke said mockingly to Ryan after wiping the traces of blood on his mouth, "The name Nergal was indeed no joke for anyone, no wonder you can rule the underground world by yourself. However, I will cut your head off today!"

"Oh, really?" Ryan said in a cold tone. Then suddenly, his internal power spread rapidly.

Zeke frowned, his gaze was filled with terror. In an instant, Ryan's body already emitted a terrifying aura, completely like a bloodthirsty War God. It looked like he still had his strength.

Zeke wasn't the only one feeling this terrible pressure, the other four warriors also felt it. Cold sweat started pouring from their faces.

This was the power of the 12 Aesirs, Nergal the God of War!

His power was as deep as the ocean and as wide as the sky, truly terrifying.

"Strike together," Ryan looked at the five people with cold eyes.

The five of them glanced at each other and everyone walked slowly while tightly gripping their weapons.

Leonard roared and threw his chain towards Ryan. The other four swordsmen immediately combined their attacks.

But suddenly, these five people were shocked when they saw Ryan who was already in front of Leonard.

What an incredible speed!

In the process, Ryan caught the end of Leonard's chain and wrapped it around his fist!

When Leonard realized that his chain attack had failed, his heart clenched and he panicked. It was the first time he had felt this intense sense of danger. While he was still processing this, Ryan had his fist right in his face!

The pure inner power exploded and under the fist strike, Leonard's head was not in place. Blood continued to spurt from the headless neck.

The people at the bar were already screaming hysterically when they saw it but it wasn't over yet. Zeke was still trying to attack Ryan but then he felt a gust of wind. Before he even had time to react, the wind grew even stronger right in his face.

Under Ryan's spinning leg strike, Zeke flew like an arrow shot towards the bar.

DUAK!

Zeke crashed into the wine cellar and made a relentless sound of broken bottles and glasses. Not just the sound of breaking glass, the sound of the spine breaking was just as loud. Hence, Zeke just fainted.

Ryan's eyes were cold as he turned his head. At this time, Hezion slashed his sword at him and Ryan avoided him by moving to the side. The man stretched out his hand and touched Hezion's saber blade. Suddenly, Hezion's saber  was like being crushed by a mountain and it fell from his grip. Hezion then took a few steps back.

Ryan took the sword and threw it. Suddenly, the sword shot like a rocket past Hezion's head, through the door of the bar and pierced the wall after penetrating 3 cars.

At this time, Ryan was surrounded by a thin mist. From behind the mist, a cold blade lurked to finish off Ryan forever. The blade was like a cunning snake, constantly moving around looking for gaps, making the enemy unable to anticipate which direction the original attack would come from. However, Vlad's face suddenly changed color.

Ryan raised his two fingers and pinched them towards his right oblique, as if he wanted to catch the sword. Vlad was getting panicked but managed to escape the deadly clamp.

Determined, Vlad slashed towards Ryan and the man's palms were seen landing on Vlad's chest. The two of them exchanged blows but Vlad's hilt shook violently. Vlad couldn't help but step back before he could launch another attack.

Vlad clutched his chest as he felt a terror he had never felt before.

Was this the true power of Nergal?

Moments after that, his body was in pain and his hand that was holding the sword lost its strength.

Seeing Ryan stand upright in front of him, Vlad slowly fell down while holding onto his chest. The pain had taken over his body and he was already unconscious.

Four out of five people had lost, one died, two passed out, while the other one had no more courage. Now only Curtis the werewolf was left.

With his wild eyes, Curtis did not care about the condition of his four friends. He let out a loud roar and lunged at Ryan.

In the next second, Curtis was already jumping high, his hands had formed a fist and his legs were kicking at the ceiling, doubling his speed.

However, the second he landed, Curtis brought an end to his own name.

Hezion was hiding in the middle of a sea of ​​people and looked at Ryan with terrified eyes. That person was a God, the invincible God of War! He was Nergal, the ruler of the underworld!

Ryan looked at his opponents with a cold gaze. At the same time, the expression on his face changed and without any hesitation, he immediately ran towards the exit.

People only felt a strong gust of wind and the door opened suddenly. The man's figure also suddenly disappeared.

The Orla bar was left with only traces of chaos. Two people died, another two passed out and one person didn't dare risk his life to block Ryan.

The music was still playing but people were still recovering from their shock.

Nergal was truly amazing….

Everyone present would remember this incident for a long time.

At this moment, Ryan's speed had reached its peak and suddenly, cold sweat started pouring down his forehead. After fighting these five elite swordsmen, now it was the turn of his mysterious power to attack. His mysterious power was ready to absorb his strength at any time and intended to take over Ryan's body.

BANG!

Ryan gritted his teeth and trudged along the road. All pedestrians in Tokyo were curious about the person who walked with a pale face while holding his stomach.

Ryan actually didn't want to use that much of his inner strength in his battle at the Orla bar, but if he didn't overcome the five warriors quickly, his life might be in danger. However, now it was precisely his mysterious power that was threatening his life.

At this moment, pain evenly spread throughout his body. It looked like this mysterious power was trying him. If Ryan didn't respond, it would devour him alive and take over his body!

Ryan tried his best to hold back the strength in his body. But with limited internal power, he could not completely control it well. It's only a matter of time before Ryan finally lost.

With trembling hands, he took the bottle containing the medicine the third grandfather had given him and quickly drank it.

In fact, his third grandfather told him to take the medicine once every 15 days, and this could maximize its effect. If Ryan drank too much in a short period of time, his body would develop immunity and the effect would be drastically reduced.

But Ryan had no other choice. If he didn't take this medicine, he would lose control.

After drinking a grain, Ryan breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that his body was better, at least he could control his inner power. However, it seemed like he couldn't use his inner strength as much as in the Orla bar before. If not, he might be finished.

Suddenly, his mysterious power flared up again as if it didn't want to just give up. In an instant, Ryan's body was sweating profusely.

Stepping with difficulty, Ryan randomly barged in a house and immediately opened its door.

After entering the house, Ryan was already wet with sweat. His mysterious power was at war with his inner power as well as himself. It looked like his mysterious powers found this the best chance to attack him.

His body couldn't stop shaking. His vision was quite blurry and he could barely see. Holding tight on the stairs, Ryan went up to the second floor. When he found a bed to lie on, he nearly fell and collapsed on the floor.

'I won't let it!'