The God of Gabut

Just Eating Problems

Rico and the thugs ate voraciously, Radja sitting leisurely looking at the scenery. "Old grandfather, aren't there any fun dungeons today?"

The old man woke up casually, his shameless hand directly taking the fried rice on Radja's plate. "I've finished everything. Usually dungeons come out once a month."

"Ah boring."

Seeing the families in the fog, the old grandfather ordered his troops to provide the proper treatment.

Rico and the thugs ate the fried rice voraciously as it was not injured at all.

Hao Jung or the owner of the arena with his father went to the restaurant where Radja and the thugs lived.

"Master, my eyes were too bad yesterday. Please forgive me." Hao Jung's father looked down respectfully. He saw for himself the massacre of Rico and his friends.

"Forget it. I've forgotten what you did yesterday, by the way how much money do you have?"

"I have a lot of money, sir."

"Ok, buy me a private jet. Said we could fly here anytime if we had a private plane."

"No problem. I'll buy you the best jet this year."

"Not to be too good, just buy a plane that can be modified. The tail paint went green, it looked like a peacock."

Rico appeared behind him and raised his hand. "Boss, peacocks can't fly."

"Oh right too. No problem with the green paint. Let's just say nyai roro is sitting in the back."

"Roro Hinyai?"

Everyone wondered what Radja said.

"A beautiful woman from the south. I've heard he likes green."

"Oh..." Rico and the thugs answered simultaneously.

After everyone came home, Radja felt a tremor underground. "earthquake?" radja asked as she circled around in panic.

Rico and the thugs looked at him with flat eyes. "Bos, don't be a lebay."

"Oh, isn't it just ordinary people, good-natured, diligent in saving, and not arrogant to always do that during an earthquake?" ask Radja casually. The building next to it is collapsing.

"Not that time!" everyone including the old man.

Radja's foothold fell. A gigantic portal appeared underground. Everything he had on him fell.

"No!" radja shouted with drama.

Rico and the thugs responded. "Don't leave us, boss!" he said, extending an unnecessary hand.

"A.." cried Radja paddling his hands like a swimming man.

Then he remembered something. "E... Can't I fly?"

Radja stepped on the air casually. "Oh, I can fly... Uh not so I wanna play with the other pets." Radja instead drops himself into the portal.

Rico and the thugs became serious, they also jumped without fear. While the old man only saw the madness of the young people.

Right after Radja went inside, suddenly the portal disappeared. Rico and the thugs hit the ground with his face first.

"Damn it, who lost the portal!" rico shouted while stepping on the ground with full force. It was not that the portal reappeared, instead the building collapsed as the tremor was much stronger than before.

The thugs also stepped on the ground that was not wrong whatsoever, Old grandfather could only see all his family buildings destroyed one by one. "Fate of fate." said the old grandfather with a sigh.

On the other hand Radja entered his own portal, he was thrown into a world full of martial aura. Many people call this world Murim.

Radja fell from the sky, cross-legged and let his body hit the ground.

"Bum" the sound of impact sounded very loud.

With his leisure Radja the cause of the voice stroked his chin without a mustache. "Where am I now?"

"Grandfather, are you okay?"

"Your speech! I'm gonna die a fool!" shouted the sinless old man. He was immediately killed on the spot after making a rude speech.

"Jidat? What words are popular in this world." Radja casually took all the belongings of his dead old grandfather.

After the robbing, uh he meant borrowing old grandfather's stuff. Radja is drawn into the thought of disguising herself as a helpless old man.

Radja's hands clenched and smacked the ground below, the poor old man on the sheet into the pit and in the grave without a single piece of clothing.

"Thank you, old man. I'll continue your ideals." Radja lowered her head while gluing both of her palms together.

Radja changed her hair color to white, her face to old grandfather. His body was no more than 150 centimeters.

"Perfectly, I will be the teacher for the strongest man in the world!"

His feisty footsteps made his old look disguised. "Wait, old geezer usually walks slowly while bending his hands behind."

As per his imagination, Radja puffed out his chest and bent his hands behind his back. "I must have a sword to make my appearance more convincing."

Seeing that there were some mountain bandits, Radja without warning directly swung his hand. The 50 bandits lying on the ground fainted, only the leader left.

"Give me everything!" yelled Radja while pulling his opponent's collar.

The bandit leader handed over all the items he had. Radja innocently just picked up the endless sword belonging to the bandits.

"Give me some food." Radja's benevolent legs instantly kicked the bandit leader and sat in his place.

As usual, Radja eats a lot. But all the food was no more than 1% of the wealth of the bandits.

"Are you rich mafia?" ask Radja.

"Mafia?"

"The rich criminals."

"We are quite wealthy, sir. But not comparable to the city governors." The bandit leader lowered his head.

"Oh... Yes, I want to walk again. There's a fat guy with a lot of money." Radja pointed to the famous merchant carriage in the city.

Unwilling to get involved in the crime, Radja leaves the scene. He went straight to a very crowded city.

"Well, this is taller than Bro Hao's building." Radja was amazed to see the protective walls of the kingdom so high.

The gatekeeper immediately confronted Radja. "Give me an identity token!" he said with a high tone.

Due to Radja's old-looking appearance, the guards became extremely arrogant. "I don't have one!"

"Go there poor grandpa!" said the guard while kicking Radja's stomach.

Instead of falling, Radja instead hit two guards who kicked him to the ground. "Young people are not polite!"

Radja casually struck the helmet of the gatekeeper who was slumped on the ground. Until finally the head of the guard appeared while swinging his sword.

Since the world is full of wars, Radja draws out his sword. Without waiting for long his hand instantly swung and cut off his opponent's sword.

The tip of the opponent's sword broke off and stuck into one of the innocent guards. Instantly the guard died on the spot.

"Hayo, it wasn't me who killed him huh.." said Radja mocked the head of the guard while pointing at him with two hands.

"Fucking old geezer!" shouted the guard leader while swinging his fists. Instead of dodging, Radja accepted it without resisting.

The guard leader's fist managed to land perfectly on Radja's cheek. Instead of being pleased, the head of the guard immediately withdrew his hand. "Damn it, my hand is broken!"

A handsome man appeared and broke up the two. "Stop, let me take care of this."

"You're late, you bastard." Radja pointed at the handsome man with a flat look. His finger shamelessly pierced the cheeks of a handsome man who was looked up high.

The handsome man was a handsome prince without his skills, he was the weakest 7th prince.