Greatest Son-in-law

Chapter 113: The inevitable battle

"Old fox, I thought you'd never come here!"

"I'm tired of waiting for you you know!" A man with the back of his right hand that depicted the number six grinned happily. He wears a surgeon suit with a scalpel in both hands.

"Before you dissect it, let me try this needle first on his body huh, my dear!" A girl with the number seven on the back of her right hand grinned with the gaze of a psycho.

"Lieutenant Yuda, Major Julia, I can't believe you guys turned out to be in such a relationship. I thought you hated each other for fighting so much, but to be honest than your relationship, I was much more surprised by your current appearance! Since when did you defect to become a member of Number!" Gibran asked with clenched hands.

"Yuda Lieutenant?"

"Major Julia?" Number six and number seven seemed confused for a moment.

"Ah right .. we're wearing their faces!" The two pointed at each other.

"Oh yeah, do you know this face?" Number Six covered her face for a moment and miraculously changed. What is still the same is a hairstyle that looks very short to almost look bald.

"You forgot the fake hair baby, the general's face looks so funny because of you!" Number seven pulled out a fake hair that he took out of his sling bag.

'Ah so that's the contents of the bag he always carries?' Gibran put on a flat face because he never thought that number seven always carried fake hair in his sling bag.

"Well ... If this is the right fit, right?" ask Number Six after finishing wearing a fake hair that looks short and neat.

'I don't think it turns out Number has a face mask that looks like a real face. I was really fooled by them, actually how many members of the military they removed to infiltrate with their faces!' Gibran clenched his hands tightly with a very upset look on his face.

"We'll take care of the bullshit, my dear!"

"Don't forget that there's a body of the subject that we have to examine .. eh ... where did all my needles go?" Number seven seems confused because it lost all the needles that had been tucked between his fingers.

"Bas stupid, the needle stuck to my hair!" Number Six complained annoyedly.

"I'm sorry, I completely forgot that I was holding a needle!" Number Seven seems sorry.

'Are they ignoring me!'

'Based on a crazy couple, just die there!' Gibran darted forward to smash at the two. From Gibran's point of view, both Number Seven and Number Six look full of gaps. But in fact, on the contrary, because of his inattention to the two figures, Gibran received a surprise kick launched by both simultaneously.

Duakkk

Brakk!! Gibran was thrown backwards far enough to hit several buildings.

"You can interrupt our conversation!" Number Six and Number Seven complain of annoyance

"Mr Gibran!" the guards of the president were shocked.

"Is this the only power of green eyes?"

"While the color is bright and attractive, it is really very weak!" Number Six and Number seven show their dark red eyes.

'Shit! their kicks really hurt!'

'If my body is not injured due to the torture of the Golden Dragon group, I will definitely not fall this low!' Gibran complained in his mind. He looked so ugly and scarred without being able to put up any meaningful resistance.

"Honestly, you and your green eyes really make me curious, I want to dissect your body!"

"To reveal the origin of your crazy power!"

"Ah of course this also applies to the people who come with you, but seeing that you can't even withstand one of my attacks, it seems that our serum x is much better than what is in your body" Number Seven looked at Gibran and his subordinates with contemptuous gazes.

"Should we just finish them off?" ask Number Six with a cold look.

"From killing them, wouldn't it be better to make them one of us?" ask Number Seven with a cold heart.

"Keekkk!" The Gibran presidential guards looked panicked.

The krang!!! The sound of the blade hitting the iron was clearly heard in everyone's ears.

"Go in a hurry to take care of the enemy, maybe this is called the tutorial to give up life!" Blonde Dragon shows himself with a kitchen knife that was successfully used to withstand the attack of a scalpel.

"Kitchen knives, T-shirts, and .. flip-flops? What is an old man like you doing here!" Number Six snapped in annoyance.

"Don't call me uncle's old man, call me a blonde dragon!" connect Blonde Dragon while pointing towards the writing that is clearly embedded on the front of the shirt.

"Weak bases .. It can usually make an old man like us have to interfere!" The Dragon Beard rebuked the helplessly sprawled Gibran.

"I'll be like this because of you!" yelled Gibran annoyed.

"Curtain! Excuse me!" Blonde Dragon replied lightly.

"You can handle them alone, right?" ask Dragon Beard to make sure.

"Are you underestimating me?" blonde Dragon asked in annoyance.

"Well .. who knows if your skills are rusty because they're too old" a burly old man with a bald head and a face full of wounds interrupted mocking.

"Iron Dragon, if only my knife was not being used to hold the enemy. I've oasti floated it around your neck!" Blonde Dragon complained annoyedly.

'What the fuck are they? Where did they come from? How could I not feel their existence at all?' Number Six and Number Seven are on alert.

"Retreat! They are not opponents you can face!" Zero shows up along with Mr. W whom he already fully controls.

"Sir Vishnu?" Hendra Pratama looked furious when he saw the figure he knew was in a state of concern.

"W ... , serve them!" Zero gave the order to Mr. W who now has a jet black eye color without the slightest white color outside the iris of his eye.

Woosh

Mr. W sped so fast that his movements could not be followed by everyone. His fists shot towards the Blonde Dragon, Dragon Beard, Iron Dragon and the seven members of the golden dragon group in a single strike and appeared to be done simultaneously.

Brakkkk brakk In an instant, the ten veteran members of the golden dragon group who only relied on their martial arts, bounced away to hit several buildings.

'Shit! I can't believe there's such a strong man in the military!' Blonde Dragon is upset.

'If I could use my green eyes, his movements would definitely be easy to read!' thought the members of the golden dragon group who had just received a surprise attack that they were hard to avoid.

'I'm sure, Mr. Vishnu is strong, but he shouldn't be this strong! Is it possible that he became this way because he was in an unconscious state!' Hendra Pratama was surprised to see the horror of Mr W who had exceeded his limits.

'Actually I hate to do this, but .. seeing the power he just showed ... It seems like I have no other choice!' Hendra Pratama shows his dark green eyes.

Instantly the golden dragon group smirked and said, "You started first huh, Commander!" The ten golden dragon groups showed their dark green eyes.

"Well, what did I just see? I think only president Gibran and his subordinates have those eyes! Although the colors are much darker, I don't know why I feel that they are really strong!" Number Six seemed surprised but happy at the same time.

On the other hand, the blonde who was watching through the green-eyed drone that was in a hidden place, glared at Ron who was already nearby.

"That green eye .. isn't that the result of Jaya Chandra's family research!?"

"What is their relationship with your group?" ask the blonde by showing her pity.

'Shit! what should I explain now! If this guy goes berserk my situation will get worse!' ron looked panicked.