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Chapter 2 Who Dares to Touch It?

The atmosphere was suddenly silent. The sound of explosions suddenly sounded. An extremely powerful killing aura seemed to fill the border sky like a rolling wave.

Endaru's face which was standing next to Nawang looked paled with fear and his body looked trembling. He immediately knelt on the ground.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers were frightened to see Nawang. They involuntarily knelt down while bowing their heads deeply.

Their War King is angry!

Right now, the Kerinci border looks very chaotic.

Except for the soldiers at the border, no one knew what was going on. Nor did they know there was a warplane flying towards the City

Habuan at full speed.

"Basic bastard, keep shouting!

Your rebellion will end here!" said a woman who looked over twenty years old while moving

an iron rod in his hand.

A terrible smile spread across his mottled face.

A little girl of about six years old was seen lying on the floor, her body shaking. His face was dirty from blood and tears and looked in pain. His big eyes

filled with incredible fear.

It is hard to believe that a child should suffer like this.

What is more difficult to believe is that poor little girl turned out to be Santika Tirta, the daughter of Leo Tirta from Habuan City!

Each time the stick was smashed, a bruise would appear on Santika's soft skin.

The beating continued for a full day.

"Based on the bastard, you better pray that Nawang comes back with the ransom or I'll kill you!"

Marta Raharja looked exhausted after beating Santika all day. He then threw the stick next to her and kicked Santika hard.

Right now, they are in a factory. Besides Marta and Santika, there were two strong-looking men.

A man was seen approaching Marta after seeing Marta stop beating Santika and said; "Miss Raharja, do you think

Nawang will be scared and decide not to come back here again? This is a task given by Mr. Wiryawan. If Nawang doesn't come here, what should we do?"

Currently, among the four influential families that existed in Habuan City, three of them were involved in the destruction of the Tirta Family. They

the Kencana Family, the Horizon Family, and the Wiryawan Family. Mr. Wiryawan discussed the man was the eldest son of the Wiryawan Family named Jimmy Wiryawan.

Marta and the others were also members of the Wiryawan Family. The Tirta family is gone.

The reason why they let Santika stay alive was to lure Nawang and then finish him off!

Of course, other than those three families, many people secretly participated in the Tirta Family massacre and then divided the profits they got.

"Where do I know? It's all because of this little bastard!"

The longer Marta thought about it, the more she looked angry. He then slapped Santika in the face hard.

They forced Santika to call Nawang, but they did not expect that the little girl would ask Nawang not to

revert.

Santika held her swollen cheeks and sobbed.

He felt that his uncle might not return.

He didn't know if he should be happy or desperate because of it.

Marta stared at the watch on her wrist while snorting and saying; "What a fool Nawang! Why did he insist on joining the army instead of becoming the head of the Tirta Family? Is he crazy?"

Were it not for Nawang, he would not have wanted to be in a slum like this to look after Santika.

The more Marta thought about it, the more upset she became.

The strong man was seen lighting a cigarette with annoyance. As he glanced at Santika, his eyes suddenly sparkled.

"Well, why don't we just cut off this little girl's hand, and then we send it to Nawang? I'm sure he'll definitely be back here!"

"Good idea. It looks like this will work," said Marta, nodding in agreement.

To them, the humans living in this world were no different from a lump of worthless meat.

"Don't .. don't!" raung Santika while trying to stand up and tried to run out of the place. Her face

really pale.

Buk up!

Before being able to escape, the strong man suddenly kicked Santika until her body plunged to the ground.

"Don't fuck or I'll

gouging out your eyes."

The strong man laughed horribly before taking out a machete hanging on his waist.

Marta approached Santika, then pressed the little girl's body to the ground.

Santika wanted to thrash, but her strength was not comparable to Marta's. Which he can

do it just scream.

"Little boy, don't ever blame me. Blame your family."

The strong man grinned while raising his machete high. The white machete seemed to glow under the reflection of the sunlight.

Debomb it!

A loud clashing sound suddenly sounded. Everyone looks scared.

"What's wrong?"

They looked at each other in surprise.

"What's going on out there?"

yelled one of the men. He then walked out to check.

However, as soon as he arrived in front of the entrance, a black figure appeared to dart over his head.

Buk up!

The black figure then fell onto the ground accompanied by a very loud thumping sound.

Marta and the strong man involuntarily turned their heads.

Their bodies instantly shivered when they saw what was before them.

The figure turned out to be a man who was trying to check the situation outside the factory earlier. In his chest was a huge hole and

wrenching.

Then, the sound of heavy footsteps sounded. Two men entered the factory. One walks in front and the other walks in back. The man who walked ahead was a young man. Ravens

his face looked cold and both of his eyes were filled with an extremely frightening killing aura.

The strong man's body trembled in fear after seeing the young man. He held the machete in his hand tightly and instantly his confidence re-emerged.

He and his dead friend are Jimmy's best fighters and their skills are both incredible. However, the man in front of him was able to kill his partner

without making the slightest sound. This made him really scared.

He then asked; "Who are you? How dare you kill my partner?"

"Aren't you the one who asked me to

bring the ransom? I brought the money! Two billion two hundred and thirty million rupiahs" Nawang said in a cold voice.

Simultaneously, a box containing money fell before him. The spirit banknotes flew in the air and looked terrible.

"Is ... are you Nawang Tirta?"

The man and Marta finally came to a realization.

The strong man tried to raise his machete, but when he looked up and looked into Nawang's eyes, his body suddenly trembled.

Though he only looked at Nawang's eyes briefly, but he was like seeing a pile of corpses and blood in Nawang's eyes.

Who exactly is that guy?

"Uncle, is that really Uncle?"

Santika's weak voice suddenly sounded. All over Santika's body was covered in dirt and blood. He rubbed his red, swollen eyes. He was worried that what he saw was just one

illusion before he died.

"Santika forgive uncle for coming

too late."

Nawang's cold face instantly became soft and he quickly hugged Santika.

"Uncle .." said Santika while crying.

After making sure that it was not just his illusion, Santika cried so badly. He held Nawang tightly and his tears

fall wet Nawang's chest.

"Uncle, all our families are dead ... The heads, arms, and legs of Grandpa, Grandma, Father, mother, as well as the servants. I saw their blood

pouring .. Uncle, I'm so scared ..."

Right now, all of Santika's emotions instantly broke.

His parents died in a terrible way and his family was wiped out.

Everything happened right in front of his eyes.

He was just a six-year-old boy!

Nawang's powerful body seemed to tremble slightly when he imagined it. He clenched his fists tightly until his nails pierced the palm

her hands. It was hard to imagine that the weak Santika had to feel such overwhelming fear and pain!

"Don't worry. There's still Uncle here. Uncle will protect you. No one will bother you anymore" he said

Dawang.

Santika kept crying.

He cried while tightly gripping Nawang's collar with his injured hand.

He was afraid of losing the only family left.

Gradually, her crying stopped. The poor little girl fell asleep with a face filled with tears.

Santika hasn't slept at all lately.

He's really tired.

Nawang lowered his head while stroking Santika's head gently and whispered in her ear; "Don't be afraid. Uncle

it'll take you away from here."

After saying this, Nawang then carried Santika's body and turned to look at the strong man and Marta who currently looked confused.

"You two must die!"

Those words sounded harsh and very frightening.

The body of the man and Marta trembled violently.

Wasn't he just a soldier?

Why could he emit such a terrifying aura

like these?

Marta's courage reappeared when

recalling that the Nawang family had been destroyed and said in a harsh tone; "Nawang, I did not expect that you would come back here and seek death ..."

Plaque!

Nawang's body did not move at all.

However, the man who had been standing there

behind him darted rapidly towards Marta and slapped the woman.

"How dare you humiliate a War King like this? Goddamnit!"

The man flicked his hands and his eyes looked cold.

The man was none other than Endaru, Nawang's personal bodyguard.

"Geek!"

Marta seemed to be spewing blood and her teeth were broken. He then looked at the two people in surprise as well as anger.

"Dare .. how dare you slap me! The Wiryawan family will never forgive you!"

"Wiryawan family?" Nawang's eyes turned cold.

"Don't worry. The Wiryawan family will be buried with you."