Athanor Online: Monarch of War

Ring

On the medieval road, the Zephys walked quite lightly with many other passersby. Zephys looked around, the medieval house, along with the fresh air so beautifully he felt. There was no end to it being comfortable with this air, at least far from the sickening pollution of the city.

Zephys this time in the trading districts. Lots of food that was quite good he could see, several times Zephys tasted the food. The originality of the taste and aroma was so strong, he could not believe that this was just a virtual world. Somehow technology is running now, which will change the world over time.

Today Zephys is not in Renburg, but a neighboring city, Westburg. Just like the information Raya had said, if there was a martial master who had a little information about Nakroth's heirloom. Sin, that's the only name he knows.

Along with enjoying the medieval air, Zephys did not forget to ask passers-by. Well, who knows if they know where Sin is.

“You came here without that person's address?, I'm amazed by your stupidity.”

Rodant can't keep quiet, babbling all day. It is indeed very disturbing, so ignoring it is a very wise decision.

But what Rodant said is true. There was no way he could walk in this town asking Sin's name, not even Zephys' face knew it. Zephys thought a little, if Sin is a martial master then there is something that can narrow his search.

“Rodant, what do you think when you hear the word Martial Master?.”

“Hm, Straight?.”

Zephys could only smile a little. Not expecting Rodant's thinking is very simple, because usually he has sharp thinking. Even sharper than the Zephys, perhaps.

Zephys coiled his smile, while thinking simply he uttered a simple thought. “Dojo.” Say

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*Bug bug bug

In the corner of Westburg. And in a black ring, with the cry of all. One man against one woman, putting aside different genders, they floated one punch after another, a stalk, and a kick.

The man with the face of the fierce and pierced, floated a series of fists that were so heavy. Along with his hunting breath, and the supportive cries of those around him, he struck a sharp attack on the woman.

Woman with headgear, trying to avoid every fist onslaught of it. The movement was so smooth, it looked beautiful in front of everyone, it felt so impossible for the people there to replicate the movement.

However, it made his opponent so upset. He took a heavy breath, and with a high focus he tried to hit the hooded woman. His fists grew sharp and fast, but the woman's legs showed a difference. His steps were fast, the sound of ring knocking rang out loud.

The man stretched his arms. A quick attack came from the front, the man was convinced that with his speed now it was impossible for the woman to avoid. However, when the distance of the fist and the face of the woman shrank. Behind the black hooded jacket, he smiled triumphantly.

With a slight tilt of his head, a crushing attack he managed to dodge. The woman prepared an implied fist, floated it from below, then struck the opponent's chin. An Uppercut attack hits a landslide. He fell down instantly with his consciousness.

The audience was astonished to see that, a show so beautiful the woman was performing. Beautiful movements, so charming, as well as a cover attack that is so deadly. It managed to grab the attention of the audience.

While the audience cheered. A man in a crow mask watched him from afar. He sat down a chair not far from the ring. Right, he's Zephys.

“Heh.” His words were impressed

For a long time he had not seen someone with such abilities, both the movement of his feet, hands, and reflex speed were so fast. The woman is rich in movement and attack patterns, able to choose decisions so well. Honest as someone who understood martial arts, Zephys was so impressed.

“I think that woman is much more male than most men here.” Rodant cut off Zephys' thinking. But Zephys thought the same. “I agree.” His word.

It was a rare moment where Zephys and Rodant were one thought. But it was a reality, until in the end an incident caught the attention of Zephys. A voice from the woman broke the crowd.

“There is a man who is more manly than him?, If there is a hurry up to the ring!.” Exclaim the woman.

Everyone was not surprised, but none of them dared to. Naturally, the man who fell earlier was the strongest man in this bar, then automatically if anyone dared to challenge, then defeat was a very clear thing.

The woman exhaled her breath. Disappointed by what he saw, from the countless men who came no one dared to challenge him. Perhaps, the man he had just defeated was an important figure in this bar. Well that's the most reasonable reason. He put both his hands in his jacket pocket, intending to leave the ring.

However, the ring swayed slowly. This indicates that someone is trying to enter the ring. The woman turned her eyes towards the source of the voice. Seeing a man in black clothes along with a crow mask that became the main highlight. He smiled a little.

“You want to fight it?.”

“Sure, I can't miss this pleasure.”

“Well whatever, as long as you don't forget the purpose we came here.”

Rodant questioned a little, but he chose not to override the Zephys. There was no harm in him fighting in this ring. Rodant knows, Zephys is a fighting maniac. Of course something like this he had guessed. Rodant just prayed the Zephys didn't forget his purpose for finding Sin.

Zephys hung his large scythe that was Rodant on one of the ring posts. He held a rubber rope intending to enter the ring. A blue window is visible.

“{You will lose all Status, Fame, and Skill while in the ring. You want to enter the ring?}.”

The system panel is visible, but the Zephys are not very bulky. When entering the ring, then automatically all status will be lost and leave one value in all status. It is the wisdom of the system to get a fair fight in the ring. Inside the ring is a holy fight.

After entering the ring, Zephys immediately checked his status. Just ensuring.

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Name: Zephys (Half Demon)

Level 15

Class : Shadow Reaper, ??, Unique Alchemist (Side Class)

Fraction : -

Fame :0

Str: 1 Dex: 1 Vit: 1 Int: 1

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Zephys nodded in understanding as a confirmation. Meanwhile, a female voice sounded from the front. Breaking the silence of the Zephys along with the silent spectators.

“You use a mask, eh?. You're ugly or what?.” Said the woman.

Zephys smiled wryly behind his crow mask. Didn't expect the woman in front of him to be so sharp her mouth. Zephys took off his crow mask, revealing his rather mysterious face. Zephys hair is now blond, this is the effect of the Darkin host.

Rodant has the ability to modify his host body on a small scale. Therefore, if Zephys is lazy with his hair color he can replace it. Well, Rodant is nothing more than a hair-pinker.

“Your face is pretty cute for someone who will be battered.”

“Really?, Maybe my fist will make your self-esteem crumble.”

“Try.”

Zephys intention from the beginning here was to fill his stomach, but he did not expect to have to put up the fighting horses this time. Zephys took a slow breath, slightly lowering her body along with her heightened focus. Seeing her opponent so different, the woman only chuckled smallly.

The woman leaned slightly forward, rounding her palms tightly. Along with his regular breathing, he burdensome position on both legs. Zephys looked at his opponent, subconsciously biting his tongue.

‘No gap..’ His inner.

However, it is useless to pick. Zephys took the first step, he pressed the muscles in both arms. Zephys stepped quickly along with three consecutive blows, the woman did not dodge but held back with both arms, the first and second attacks were able to withstand but the third woman changed the direction of the attack.

Making the Zephys open the gap, the woman instantly locked onto her movements so smoothly. He gripped firmly and dropped it down, making the Zephys bend their knees.

“Why is that in a hurry?.” Say

With a slight smile. The woman banged her forehead on Zephys head making him slightly jerk, not stopping there. The woman clenched her fists and pointed them firmly at Zephys stomach. Makes him lose consciousness a little.

A blow to the stomach was enough to annoy him. The woman again punched Zephys' stomach much harder, making him bounce and lie on the rubber ring. Zephys' eyes were slightly twitched, but his breathing and focus were still not extinguished, as were his arms that tied to the rubber ring to keep him standing.

‘Women are really creepy.’

But this is not the time to be stuck. Zephys sees the woman coming at him, with a fist gift of affection pointing at her right cheek. The Zephys were able to read so clearly, in such a quick time the Zephys instantly lowered their head and gave an implied fist. The fist hit the woman's stomach, but not enough to stop her onslaught.

Crossed fists are seen in the Zephys senses. He again avoids with quick reflex movements, of course with implied fists that he carries. The woman's dominance was a little shaky, yet she was still confident.

The back fist is seen coming from the front at high speed. But it is not meaningful for Zephys who have high reflexes. He moved sideways, locked his elbows, and pointed his fist down his chin in a counterattack.

The woman stepped back, the blow on her chin was enough to make the footsteps become unsteady. Zephys made use of it, he jumped up and aimed a punch towards the woman's cheek. An iconic move from the superhero Superman. Namely, ‘Superman Punch’.

But the woman reacted much faster than expected. He moved sideways, letting the Zephys' fist through it, and at the same time the woman grabbed Zephys by the neck and slammed him under the ring. Zephys fell hard and so fiercely, along with the roars of pleasure of the spectators.

“That's it?.”

Enough is enough, between the screaming pain on his back. Zephys got up by twisting his legs, accelerating on both palms. Zephys rose up along with his ultimate move. A foot strike twists rapidly like a propeller. He made the woman take a few steps back.

Zephys got up and started the horses. Zephys started first, his leg movements started to go up drastically. Zephys floated a barrage of kicks so complicated, it began to reverse the situation. While her dominance has disappeared, the woman begins to be cornered.

The angle, speed, and precision he could see were very clear. Each Zephys kick has a high destructive value, the woman tries to hold it with both arms. However, his arm slipped not strongly holding back the Zephys kick much longer, of course this was put to good use.

Looking at the gap, Zephys kicked the woman's stomach in a landslide. Behind her hood, the woman wriggled in pain. But to hell with gender, Zephys continues the kick. Although in a difficult position, the woman still survives with her arm already at its lowest point.

Zephys jumped up and twisted his body. Understanding what Zephys was doing, the woman prepared her posture, making her right arm her main shield. Simultaneously, the Zephys kick twisted powerfully. Like an iron impact, Zephys' powerful kick was held back by the woman's arm.

However, the Zephys were far superior. Like a spear that pierces the shield. Zephys's kick dropped the woman's arm, making her fall down hard.

Along with the fall of the woman, the cheers of the bar audience rang out. It was like a show that was worth watching. While Zephys could only take his breath slowly.

“That's it?.” Say

Zephys slightly retaliated against the provocation that quite offended her. However, turn around with circumstances. In a downturn, a small laughing voice came from him. The woman was standing with her legs fairly limp. Zephys walked backwards taking some distance. Give the woman time to stand up.

“You are quite skilled, Ice cream.” Say

With a small smile, Zephys simply replied. “I take that as a compliment.”

The woman took off the hooded jacket that covered the entire face, looking a little black on top to cover her chest. Women with tomboyish looks, clearly visible. A mohawk haircut in pink, a dragon tattoo painted on his stomach, as well as piercing in both ears.

The woman stretched her neck which was quite sore, honestly the attack had eaten her neck so severely.

“Don't be too cocky.”

The woman lowered her body low enough, she raised her right leg so high that almost the heel touched her forehead.The posture of her left leg is so straight and sturdy, it is so sturdy, similarly, both hands are like control over movement.

Zephys who saw it could only be silent, in his knowledge these were strong horses but on the other hand were so beautiful. Zephys gulped his saliva, only with the horses that the woman showed was enough to make her tremble.

“Time is serious, Ice cream.”

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