SURVIVORS

248 Chapter. Challenges on the Deck

Seeing 2 of Dean's friends coming out again, Jason's bodyguards chose to close the cabin door and not interfere. The captain's cabin door was also closed.

Despite being outnumbered, the occupants of the central cabin were fearless.

"You want to play some crackle?" tanyanya cynic.

"Keroyokans? Haha...."

Sunil and his friends laughed at him.

"Just to deal with worms like you, have to wiggle? Haha..it's so funny!" sunil said insultingly.

The smelly men looked very angry referred to as worms. It's an incredible insult. There is no one who is not afraid to hear the name of their organization. Who wouldn't be afraid to hear The Black Skull Sword in this region? Just by showing the hilt of the black skull-carved sword alone, people had already stepped aside in fear!

"It just takes me to fight you three!" Sunil stepped onto a more spacious deck.

The group of smelly men looked at each other with their friends. While the other one was endlessly whimpering on the floor. When one nodded, the two then came together to face Sunil.

"You are so arrogant!" loud shouting.

"If he dies, then there's no grudge between us. Don't blame us. Because he was the one who challenged first!" his screams were loud, in order to be heard by everyone.

Sunil still smiled cynically. But start preparing to fight. Dean saw the giraffe Sunil who seemed to want to play games first.

"It looks like there's going to be a good show!" dean said loudly.

It makes Indra and Michael come out too. They lined up neatly throughout the cabin, looking out into the middle of the deck, with a questioning look.

"And if you lose, then there is no grudge between us!" Reply Sunil confidently.

"Let's start! Don't bullshit much!" said Sunil sharply.

"Take out your sword, so that we may not be expected to oppress the weak!" said one of the smelly men.

"Oh, should I use a gun? Just a moment," said Sunil as he scratched his head. He stood back up relaxed again looking at Dean.

"Dean, I know you're good at guns. Please lend me one of them" Sunil said.

Dean nodded, then walked over. He took out his entire collection of weapons. Various models of weapons floated in the air.

The two smelly people were very surprised.

'What the fuck? He's an expert at using this many weapons?' both are beginning to worry.

The captain who peeked out from the hole in the door was also shocked.

'The family of the Head of the Port city is indeed very mysterious. How did all those weapons appear all of a sudden? And he's an expert at using it all?' he thought he couldn't believe it.

And 3 of Jason's bodyguards bought eyes from between the cabin doors that opened slightly.

"Ahh.. that!" muttered third. Various speculations about Dean's group, surfaced in their minds.

'It turns out they are not ordinary people who can be promoted. Jason was so stupid to offend them, ' Brian thought.

"Ahh, your short knife has been used often by the Goddess, I think it is less sharp. This one is commonly used to clean the grass in the garden...." Sunil commented on every weapon Dean had.

...Weapons that good are used for cooking? To clean the grass?...

Who heard Sunil's words so felt depressed and glanced at the weapons at each other's waists. Would they also change functions if held by Dean's group? It was unimaginable that swords were used to slice onions and chili.

"Quick! Don't waste our precious time!" shouted one of the stinks in annoyance.

He felt humiliated to see and hear Sunil's words while choosing a weapon.

"Oh, well, it seems that you can't wait to die."

Sunil grasped a toya of black iron wood commonly used for training for the young people of his nation. It's just a weapon for martial arts. Just looking for sweat. Not to kill people.

"You sure you want to use that?" ask Dean.

"Well, I want to exercise for a while, looking for sweat" Sunil replied. Dean then kept all his other weapons, and walked back to his friends' place leisurely.

"Alan, you're losing, because you can't have fun here." Sunil smiled towards Alan who was replying with a veiled face.

"Hahaha.don't expect you to replace me now...." Sunil looks really excited now.

The two smelly people looked at each other. Then took out their extremely sharp swords. The two prepared and took positions further to Sunil's right and left.

Sunil started to take things seriously. He held the toya with two hands and was directed forward. Prepare for attack.

"Hiaatt!"

One of the men jumped forward by brandishing his sword upwards, then slashed towards Sunil's head.

Heck!

Sunil deflected the sword eyes with his powerful vibrating toy. That person felt his hand like it was being electrocuted and made him numb. The sword he grasped was still trembling in his trembling hand.

Sunil smiled. Let him rest for a moment. Then he shifted his gaze to the other one and prepared.

No wait long, because the emotions see his friend can not control themselves. He attacked fiercely.

"Hiatt!"

The jump of that person was a little higher. He pointed his sword towards Sunil's shoulder. Sunil fended off the sword eye with a toya. But it turns out it was just a trick. Because the base of the skull-shaped sword was precisely slashed against his chin.

Sunil reflexes retaliates with a punch of his left hand. Hit towards the person's waist.

"Krakkk!"

The sound of bones rattling was clearly heard. The person immediately fell face down on the floor, with a pale face.

"Damn! How dare you hit my handsome face!" snapped Sunil emotion.

"Hehehee...." Alan chuckles near the cabin. The other friend smiled at Sunil's words.

"How dare he break the rules of hitting the face. Just throw him into the sea!" alan shouted provokingly.

"Yes! Throw it in the sea! Don't know the rules!" shouted one of Jason's bodyguards involuntarily.

Everyone turned their eyes to the cabin door, which was now wide open.The 5 people watched the fight enthusiastically.

"Hey... Did you hear? That's an audience request. What am I supposed to do? Should I reject the most votes?" sunil asked the man who was trying to sit down.

His hip bone may have been broken by Sunil's blow earlier. And it was hot, like there was a fire seedling in there gnawing at his flesh and bones. He clenched his mouth to hold his groan inaudible. His red face held back the anger towards Sunil.

Friend's approaching.

"Are you okay?" tanyakanya. That person could already master the numbness and tingling feeling in his hands.

"Don't hit his hand. It was as strong as an iron hammer!" whispered the man who was still lying.

The man nodded.

"You get out of the way first" he said, dragging his friend a little away.

"Why did you drag him away? Isn't this a life-and-death fight?!" jason shouted from the cabin.

He still held a grudge for the beating he and his bodyguards had gotten a few days earlier.

"Leave it. That man is dead!" alan was relaxed. He smiled happily.

"O, you hit him too fast. Your enemy is rapidly diminishing. So less exciting. I haven't been sweating!" taunting Alan from the cabin.

"How could you possibly sweat just by watching here. There's just nothing." Michael chirped.

"Sorry, if the show is less exciting. It was an automatic blow because my face was hit."

Sunil still tells Alan.

"Hey! Focus on our fight! Don't expect to beat me so easily. I'm not gonna give you mercy!" he cried out in annoyance, for being underestimated.

He had never been underestimated this way since joining the organization of The Black Skull Sword. He felt very humiliated.

"All right, according to your request."

Sunil is getting ready again. This time he was more alert. Do not be fooled by the opponent. After all, his opponent was a person who used to fight using weapons.

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