
Things are so fucked up. Also very scary for Raka who is very eager to help Vlora who is very overwhelmed there. But what power can't put a hand down. Helping Vlora is the same as speeding Vlora to die with him.
But at the time of gripping this room. By the time Johson had begun to grace his sword to slash Vlora's head. Someone suddenly shouted loudly once calling out Vlora's name. All of them focused on the source of the sound until they did not realize that Vlora had managed to resist Johson's attack. Although he must have an incision wound on his right shoulder.
I don't know where else to get the power. He was moved quickly swinging his legs until Johson lost balance and fell.
This is where he took advantage of the opportunity to get up from where he fell. Vlora's attention also had a look at Raka, where behind there was someone who he was waiting for several months yesterday his presence. It was someone who also called out his name with a shouting tone. It was Kiki who came just in time.
Vlora took the horses ready to strike back. Likewise with Johson who quickly back up from where he fell. Although he had a small wound on his ankle that was like a dislocate due to Vlora's powerful kick.
Just like Raka. Kiki's arrival here is also just to watch not to help. Because what he's going to do is the same as in the beginning. That'll get Vlora killed faster. I don't know who made this stupid rule. But it is clear that the rules are broken. Someone who has always protected Vlora will intervene alone to finish off Vlora. Because they are alpha members who really respect the rules made by the previous alpha.
"I'll be there soon. As long as you guys stick to the task", ask someone after this middle-aged man. To the members who bowed in respect of his presence.
He who is still in the car immediately tancap gas go to his destination. Leaving his members in his place.
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Six hours have passed. And during that time also the audience who watched this fight made many times tense, the feeling that continues in the game. With that fight every time, a little more, it was always almost going to get killed. But again both players can avoid it well. And the way they dodge requires the audience to fear themselves. What they are watching is not the first time they will see.
Johson was already looking extremely exhausted, or already looked like she was already on the last threshold of her strength limit. But he still did not want to give up before he managed to kill Vlora.
It is very different with Johson. Vlora is still as calm as possible. Although the sweat of exhaustion had soaked his entire body.
Brakkk..... Someone suddenly came from a different direction kicking Johson's arm tightly until his body bounced to the floor.
While Vlora who was ready to receive Johson's attack was immediately moved to lower back his sword. But not with his focus focused on that person.
Miss Aska was someone who dared to intervene to stop the match. Beautiful women in all-black formal clothes with knee-length dress skirts. Not only was the beautiful Miss Aska brave enough to go down immediately stopping the match while she herself was already aware of the rules of this fight.
His sharp gaze remained highlighted in one direction, that of Johson. Graceful footsteps walked closer to Johson.
He stepped on the tip of the sword handle with his feet. Until the sword was slightly raised floated upwards and fell within the grasp of his hand. Just then he pointed the sharp tip of the sword at Johson's neck.
"You should have a much better thought than that stupid man", said coldly.
"Nothing is the same from me as the breng*secret's man", Johson doesn't recognize her father as her biological father.
"Because everything I had was destroyed, the other mother and family were killed".
Take a closer look at the shiny sharp object, "Then why do you expose all your sufferers to your own cousin", growled Miss Aska."If you've reminded me what really happened to your family".