
Vidyut smiled thinly, “Why? You want to know what my concept is?” the word Vidyut in English is certainly not understood by Pak Yai who is in front of him.
“OK, okay. Against an initiation fighter like you guys, it has actually been god-level bullying for me, I will be a little kind, I will show you what my concept is,” Vidyut said.
Suddenly Vidyut raised his right leg straight up towards the head. Then the leg began to be pressed directly to the left so that the position of both legs is completely straight from the left foot that traces the floor straight with the right foot pointing upwards. It's like a ballerina on television.
Vidyut looked towards Pak Yai and hoped that his enemy already knew what concept he had after the attraction just now, but the old face of his enemy that was filled with slight wrinkles here and there was still a look of confusion.
This time Vidyut was really angry.
“Dumb-***!!” vidyut shouted with a breath of stinginess holding back emotions.
Since his arrival earlier, the emotions of the Keling did feel stirred by the people in front of him. Vidyut then took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
“OK, it is difficult to communicate intelligently with unintelligent humans. I better just say it straight away. My concept is flexibility,” Vidyut said as he relaxed his hand muscles and twirled around. It is seen that the entire joints of the body of the Keling is very weak and not at all stiff.
“Flexibility?” muttered Munding and Pak Yai together, they then looked at each other.
“Dhalsim?” continued Pak Yai while Munding said, “Monkey D Luffy?”
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Leman put up his horses as usual. He had also already manifested his intent to the entire surface of his body. Now the whole body of Leman is covered by a thin layer of translucency that looks a little reflecting light in the sun.
His identity and concept were already in the hands of the enemy, there was nothing else he needed to hide with his fighting manner. There were only two intentions in Leman's head now, ensuring the safety of those he protected and stalling for as long as possible.
Denise smiled to see Leman in action without a plan and immediately issued his strongest moves. Unlike Leman, Denise walks around Leman and looks at Leman like a predator.
“Sulaiman, your concept does fit your muscular body. But, I was wondering, with your ‘hardness’ concept, can you just make your anu harden when it comes to ****?” ask Denise while laughing.
Leman's face flushed with anger. This was the first time his concept had been insulted like this. As if, the ability of manifestation that he has is a mere appetite-satisfying tool. It's not like vibrators are sold everywhere.
“Haaaaaaahhhhh,”
Leman swung his punch towards Denise. Do not underestimate the concept of Leman, even though the core of the hardness is to strengthen the defense of the user but when used to attack, it is the same as someone who wears armor and swings his punch. Of course, it will be painful and have far more attack power than ordinary punches.
“Hmmm,” Denise small smile.
“Pressure is the magnitude of the force divided into one specific area. To increase the pressure, the first way is to enlarge the force, and this way is the most done by ordinary people. But, there is a second way that is much more effective, namely by reducing the area affected by the force. So even if the magnitude of the force remains the same, the smaller the area, the greater the pressure it will cause,” murmured Denise while moving forward and using her index finger tips to deal with Leman's fist.
“Focus,” cried Denise mentioning the concept she had.
And according to his words earlier, the smaller the cross-sectional area, the greater the pressure or pressure that will be generated. For example, when we lift an object weighing 1kg and put it on the palm of the hand compared to we put an object with the same weight above the fingertips, which one will feel heavier?
By the same principle, Denise concentrated all the energy and intent she had into one point and compressed it to the smallest possible extent. And that point is now at the tip of his index finger and ready to clash with Leman's fist protected by his powerful intent like a turtle shell.
They both move along with their respective attacks and concepts and prepare to experience their first clash.
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Bae walked slowly towards the room that was behind Munding and Pak Yai, his steps looked slow but somehow, less than a second, his steps were slow, the old man was already standing in front of the now-closed glass door and protecting the Munding family from his attackers who were outside the room.
Pungsins.
That's the nickname that Bae Jun Seo has in his country. A nickname that actually comes from the name of the Wind God. From the nicknames he had, everyone would definitely be able to easily guess the concepts he had. Pungsin aka Bae Jun Seo has a normal concept and many are owned by fighters other manifestations of speed or speed.
Bae's fighting style was similar to Hikari's which relied on attack speed above all else. Because of this, Geoffrey knew that Bae was not Leman's opponent, but the old man was more than enough to be the executor of this mission.
Inside the room where Nurul was being treated with glass walls, Amel, Nurul, Mother, and the two nurses looked at everything with anxious eyes.
Amel had seen this kind of fight before, so a little bit he was still able to master his emotions and even had time to tell his Papa when he first saw his enemy coming. While Mother and Nurul had never seen a fight like this, they looked anxiously at the park outside.
Until suddenly, they were all shocked by an old man who suddenly stood 10cm away from the glass wall that separated this room from the garden behind where the battle now took place.
“Aaahhhhhhhhhh,” screams of the women who were in the room because of shock and fear.
Bae's face does look scary and without a smile, like this is the appearance of the Wind God when he is seriously living his mission. The old man then put his palm on the glass of the room.
“Just calm Mom, the glass is bulletproof, the Hong family deliberately designed it..”.
The words of the Nurse calmed the Munding family, a very loud and deafening sound was heard.
Pranggggg...
Glass is everywhere.
“Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” screams back heard filling the room.
Alit who was in his grandmother's arms woke up to this second scream, he was crying loudly and his voice filled the room.
Amel quickly stood in front of Nurul and Mother. He tried to confront the horrible grandfather and protect them as best he could. Despite her meager martial skills, Amel knew she would not be able to thrust a single strike into the body of the terrifying old man before her.