EVERNA Ring of Fire

DABONGSANG Part 3

Habo then advanced while lifting the first fist and rebuking, “Let me punish you represent Mr. Paju..!”.

Before Habo could finish his words, Sthira's deep-seated fist had lodged in his chin. The bald man bounced half-floated, then fell hard on the shop floor and did not move anymore. Sthira just stood there, without speaking. His eyes lit up sharply, ready to welcome the next opponent who was now advancing.

“I, Rofi avenge Habo!” Rofi's body was clearly outmatched by Habo, but the tapered-faced man stepped up and moved much faster than his partner. Like a bee, he hit several blows on Sthira's body, and none of Sthira's fists hit him.

“Ha! Finish you!” Rofi floated his ultimate fist full-strength, pointing to the ribs to subvert the opponent.

But unexpectedly, Sthira instead catches Rofi's wrist in the middle of the road and twists it, locking Rofi's movements completely.

“Your little hits are just a pat for me! Its name is a big blow it's like this!” One fist full of power Sthira hit the heart of Rofi very fiercely, opponent until jumped. Then Rofi is removed and left to kiss the floor, fainting instantly.

Sthira stepped back while turning full of vigilance. In the midst of this group of people who cheat as often as they eat, death stalks every moment.

“Heh, my gilkiran have fun!” Finally the executioner, Paju Gulak came forward. He clenched his fists larger than Sthira's. His footsteps were deliberately struck, making the floor shake as if there was an earthquake.

Then, without warning, Paju pushed forward. Sthira who was on standby jumped up high and bersalto past the head of the executioner, then grappled his legs with all his might. But Paju is very smart. He caught Sthira's ankle in the air, then slammed the young man's body on the floor. A very hard impact on his back made Shtira scream in pain.

“I'm stronger than you, man!” Not stopping there, Paju jumped and was about to hit Sthira with all his body weight. Realizing Paju was indeed right, Sthira quickly rolled to the side and managed to avoid the impact. But the impact of the impact of a body that was almost as heavy as a cow was again like an earthquake, adding to Sthira's injury.

While enduring the pain, Sthira stood up. However, Paju's large body still lying on the floor made Sthira frown.

Moreover, plus the ramblings, “Come, attack me now. From anywhere can.”

Challenged in such a bizarre manner, Sthira instead moved sluggishly and her eyes flashed in alarm.

Just a moment later, Sthira advanced. He wants to hit a target that could be the point of weakness of every human being, namely the crowns of Paju's head.

“Heh, stuck you!” Unexpectedly, Paju's body twisted like a top. His two fat hands stretched out straight, about to catch Sthira. Paju will “melumat” Sthira with all the strength of his body like a giant against humans.

“Think again!” Before Paju's hand reached him, Sthira's leg seemed to land on Paju's stomach like a giant pillow. Then, Sthira used the stomach's thrust and jumped again, soaring while having a high enough salto. Then he plunged while launching a lightning kick. His knee hit right on Paju's cheek, accompanied by the sound of bones and broken teeth.

Sthira jumped to get away from the opponent. He only stopped moving when his eyes made sure Paju Gulak remained sprawled in place, not moving anymore.

However, before Sthira could catch her breath, there were angry cries.

“Windwear collapsed!”

“Come on, avenge Paju Gulak!”

“Give the snot a lesson!”

“You cheated? I can too!” Exerting her strongest inner energy, Sthira threw herself down while punching the shop floor extremely hard. At that instant, a form of Lightning Shock Wave spread around Sthira. Impact impact and lightning power propagated on the ground, accompanied by the sound of dentum like an explosion.

Dozens of people were struck by the wave, either bouncing or beridir in place while convulsing, then collapsed. The rest who were only hit by the weakest impact because it stood some distance from the center of the wave again stormed forward.

Beslum had prepared the next move, Sthira was forced to serve the sale and purchase attacks. Surely, he tried “buy” as little as possible and “sell” as much as possible. Within minutes, Sthira was alone standing in the middle of a ravaged tavern. As for everyone who was fighting him sprawled on the floor, there were some who fainted, and the rest groaned in pain, their injuries too severe to get up on their feet again.

Without wasting any time, Sthira snatched the bag of betting money from the hand of the comfort woman who acted as the bookie. The woman who could not be called beautiful just stood up resignedly, her mainstay curvaceous body trembling.

Well, now is the time to forcibly extort information from the Paju Gulak. With that in mind, Sthira walked almost casually to question the patch “people near” Dabongsang it.

Suddenly, a huge lizard-human demon came up in front of Sthira with a spear in hand.

Spontaneous Sthira reprimanding, “What is this? Do you want to challenge me anyway?”

The lizard replied, “Ikut Dhaka is out. We fight empty hands.”

“I refuse. I have business with the patch.” Sthira pointed towards Paju. “We fight here just to be finished quickly, before he's human.”

“Young lugu.” Dhaka shakes. “The weakest champion Rollers Dabongsang. There are four champions stronger than him, Dhaka including them!” He patted his own thick-skinned chest, all-grey in color. It seems that this lizard-commodo demon is like wearing armor all the time.

Sthira was aghast, it turns out that Dhaka is also the champion of Dabongsang's men. “Huh! In fact I have even more reasons to cripple you here and ask the whereabouts of the Great Child Wiranata to you!”

Dhaka was shocked. “What did you say? You looking for Wiranata? Follow Dhaka, now!” The stealth komdo then turned around and ran towards the exit of the store.

“Stop you, coward!” Sthira spontaneously chases Dhaka. It is better to knock out another Dabongsang champion and draw a description from him than to wait for Paju Gulak siuman.

Repotnya, Dhaka even continues to run down the streets. One moment, he looked. After making sure Sthira was still chasing him, Dhaka suddenly turned into an alley.

Sthira suddenly stopped her steps. He thought, because Dhaka claimed to be one of the mainstay champions of Dabongsang, it is not impossible that he was the champion who came after receiving reports from criminals in the tavern. It is very possible that Dhaka had set up a trap or a surprise attack in the hallway, considering that he was very adamant in luring Sthira out of the tavern.

Then, Sthira saw Dhaka turn around, stood in the hallway and exclaimed, “Quick, young man! Login here! We talk!”

It is very difficult to guess the Komodo dragon's facial expression from the Commodore Race. However, Dhaka's tone of voice seemed serious and sincere like a wise old warrior. Even his movements were not impressed by indulging in loudness and excitement.

Cold sweat Sthira dripping. Would he face any surprise or surprise attack in the hallway, rather than being ganged up at all times by the mob, who must be all Dabongsang Gang's men?

After all, the key determinant of all this is, who is Dhaka the commodore?

Illustration: Dhaka Commodore by Andry Chang