Virtual Fighters Volume 1

Ch. 26 Rodes The culprit

Ch. 26 Rodes The culprit

Feeling that his motive was known to Asna, Godel moved towards Dion who was still unconscious. “Will I kill him!”

Soon as Asna's water flowed into Dion's face. Bovak's ex-boyfriend is a rookie.

He also complained of pain. Only the person who's been stabbed in the chest knows what it's like. Dion's eyes glared at Asna's face while holding onto her wounded body.

Asna pointed at Godel as Dion stared furiously. “You want to kill him!”

Dion found Godel carrying a dagger. Moreover, Godel's eyes implied a desire to kill.

The former Bovak man should thank Mr. Haris. The GWM SMA 25 Samarinda builder kicked Godel into a chair.

While pointing at Dion's face, plus stepping on Godel's body, Mr. Haris began to interrogate. “Dion! If you love your life, tell me who put a virtual hole in our virtual world?!”

Dion stared at the floor as he answered the first question. “Kak Haris... Ugh. You know I was the committee yesterday.”

“That's not the answer,” reply Mr. Haris. He lifted his feet from Godel's body. “Now, enjoy Godel's prick.”.

Godel did not hold back. He wanted to pass his killing intent which was delayed.

Godel had not yet stood up, Asna had suddenly walked past him.

Not overstepping. Asna stepped on Godel's chest. “Let me handle this Doin guy, Brother!” exclaim Asna.

“You?! Rancid carcass!!!” curse Godel. Animals will be angry if disturbed. Especially an animal like him.

Asna's flat gaze shot out at Godel. “Sorry, Del! Deliberately!”

“Let Asna handle it, Del. I'm glad someone lightened my work.” After saying so, Mr. Haris stepped on Godel's chest again.

Godel could only shake. “Jeez, Brother Haris..”.

“Na, his name is Dion! D-I-O-S. Not Doin!” Mr. Haris added.

Nonverbal code in the form of a circle formed from two index fingers and thumb finger Asna give. It's Asna style meaningful “oke” code, “Okay, My Boss!”

With a pretentious style of psychic ability, Asna squeezed Dion's head.

“What are you doing, Na?! Your actions will surely be countered!” These are threatening words from Dion. It's like not being held in the head. Hence when Asna will be held, he continues to shake his head.

Cannot get rattan, chest so.

Dion groaned loudly. The wound on his chest had not yet recovered. But Asna pinched him instead. This is the result if Asna can not head.

“Asna, You are cruel! Hahaha..!” Godel laughed at the behavior of the Perverted.

Mr. Haris was surprised to hear Godel's laughter. “Godel has a sense of humor. A cruel sense of humor!”

“Na, Na, Geez, Na! Aaagghh..!” Dion turned to plead after previously threatening.

Asna stopped the pinch. “Makanya. Let me hold your head..”.

Now Dion is willing to let Asna hold his head. It's better than pinching.

Haris and Godel looked at each other. Not because they play in love. But because they were amazed by what Asna did.

It is like a memory reading skill. Skills that allow Asna to obtain authentic information. Of course without the need to ask questions that can be answered with lies.

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We looked at Agustin who was being thumped.

Long story short, Agustin secured in the backyard of the headquarters paguyuban. He was tied to an iron rod as punishment. Right under the hot sun.

This is a story of a persecuted girl! Full torture.

Garlic beat Agustin until his face was bruised. “You satisfied hitting my sister, Tin? He just kicked the trash!”

“I've hit him a lot. But I am not satisfied,” replied Agustin.

The torture was again given Bawang Putih. Just like red onions, garlic can also make the eyes teary. The onion is the same. All onions are the same.

Agustin was tortured for the sake of torment from Bawang Putih. The vile activity was followed by a conversation between the two.

From the conversation between Agustin and Bawang Putih that the Soul heard Monday, it is known that Agustin is the adopted son of Bawang Putih's grandmother.

He was cared for as a child and given a decent life. Even schooled.

Outside the supervision of grandmothers, Agustin is often the subject of insults onion and Garlic. Especially after the two brothers gained virtual knowledge and became the retainer of the Orchid Orchid Moon.

Treated inhumanely, instead of the patience Agustin showed. He retaliated. It could even be more heinous.

Uniquely, the Grandmother supported Agustin's attitude.

According to my grandmother, a woman should be very happy. When facing a powerful person, women must be more powerful.

Women are not objects.

If trampled, reply with punches and kicks.

But don't die. That's his name murder.

Want anybody. The killer is in prison. If you are not in prison, you will be in hell.

Agustin's confrontation with the grandchildren of his adoptive mother, the Grandmother, would culminate today.

For the reason that. Yesterday's. When the members of the association helped Nini Seke attack GWM 25 Samarinda, the Grandmother died.

That's why yesterday was quiet. Some went to bury Grandma. Some others went to attack.

Monday's soul is currently perched on a tree branch. Another figure of Asna's self is experiencing a little dizziness. Dizziness looking at minimum Garlic clothing. Moreover, the fierce character of Bawang Merah's brother made himself anxious.

He wanted to lock Garlic in the toilet. A place to put dirt.

For Asna, a character like Bawang Putih is what makes her brain dirty. More precisely, adding dirty already dirty.

Apparently such conditions affect the skill [Soul Splitting Leaving Raga]. The figure of Monday's Soul slowly faded away.

Fortunately Asna realized the change in Soul Monday. He closed his eyes and tried to remember other things to reduce his libido parameters that crossed normal limits.

There is a good way to deal with libido. Remembering Bovak's handsome face. Mimic Bovak face can make the stomach become nauseous.

Soul Monday instantly vomited.

Asna who just found out about this hates him even more. Cute and evil. The merging of the two words was very cool for Asna. He must be very envious.

Envy marks not able. Indeed indeed. Because, Asna admits he can not be handsome.

“Hahahaha…! Agustins. You've been protected by Grandma all this time. Not anymore,” said Anjay Depkan.

Garlic added. “I've decided. We get him out of school. Killed him later. I'm sick of assholes like this!”

Hearing the evil conversation, Soul Monday inward, “Kak Haris had alluded to Agustin's orientation. But how do you want to be oriented if he's a corpse? Making Agustin a friend to realize my ambition is very steady actually! But first I had to make sure Dion opened the virtual hole yesterday.”

With her new abilities, Asna begins to make the figure of the Soul of Monday into a complete human being.

Must be human. Because Asna needs the ability to talk to Souls on Monday. So far Soul Monday can't do that.

To get the ability to talk, Soul Monday must build a support system.

The tongue, teeth and oral cavity are already present. Stay vocal cords.

Soul Monday tried the sound of a newborn baby crying. “Aaaaaaaaal..”

“That's not the sound of a baby crying,” protests Soul Monday on himself.

Anjay Depkan turned his head when he heard the voice of Soul Monday.

“What's up?” Bawang Putih was confused to see Anjay Depkan looking around. “I heard the sound of a baby crying,” he replied.

Asik tried the ability to talk, Soul Monday unconscious Anjay Depkan walked towards him.

“Haaaaa..”.

“Emmm...!”

“Dududu..”.

“Lalalala..”

Soul Monday smiled. He could finally speak.

An electrically charged attack from Anjay Depkan interrupted Monday's Soul. Tree Trunk where relax.

Monday's Soul Movement detected by Anjay Depkan. “Who Are You?! Dion?”

“Not, boss. I'm her brother!” answer the Soul Monday.

“Bas, boss, bus, boss! Dion has no sister!”

“Kakak his cousin, bos.” Soul Monday answered as was.

Anjay Depkan brushed his fist with lightning. Just scaring.

“Betul, boss. I just want to tell you the bad news,” timpal Soul Monday.

While approaching the origin of the voice, Anjay Depkan tried to ascertain the truth of the identity of the Soul Monday. “Name and show yourself!”

“Like quiz, huh? My name, Whole Slick. While can not show yourself.” Soul Monday answered as was. He even mentioned the name in origin.

Whole is the name of the title commonly used in Samarinda. While “licak” is a banjar language term that means muddy.

“Buh. What did you do until you were muddled?! No other names?” sahut Anjay Depkan's.

“Crint name. Anjay Depkan is also not his real name, right?” Monday's soul walked around as Anjay Depkan continued to move towards him.

A lightning shot was fired by Anjay Depkan. One meter from the feet of the Soul Monday. Although shocked, Soul Monday can still hold the voice.

Life can float if it is latent.

“Dion was caught by a man named Datu and locked up in the headquarters of Tutur Pusaka. He sacrificed himself by claiming, if he was the one who opened the virtual hole paguyuban,” continued Soul Monday. Explain.

Anjay Depkan's fist tightened. Lightning jumped on his body. “Why caught?! He it's invisible!”

“The old man suddenly attacked Dion. Good thing I just saw from the joking.” Soul Monday tried to convince.

Monday's Soul Explanation just made Anjay Depkan half-believe. “It's hard for me to trust you. I told Dion to stab Asna when Datu Busu left! Dion is usually smart! I hope he doesn't divulge the Rode name. We have to move!”

“Rode? He's always been watching. Oh, he may have sent his men. The first mission was completed by itself. Rode turned!” thought Soul Monday.

Anjay Depkan moved into the headquarters.

“You're like a madman! Now where do you want to go?” ask Garlic. He was not satisfied with torturing Agustin.

Clearly, which brother wasn't hurt to see his sister being tortured? Even if it was his own brother's fault. Eyes must be returned!

The soul of Monday has confirmed the departure of Anjay Depkan. Soon he went to Agustin.

Seeing Agustin being hit and hit, Asna was annoyed as well.

Upset because Bawang Putih has not released its maximum strength. So Asna planned to untie Agustin and let them fight fairly.

For Asna, it was an expensive free spectacle. Without a referee and without an octagon ring.

No need for another audience. Also the round tray carrier girl. That is, the round board.

Garlic is beautiful and open. Agustin is no less beautiful and open. Thumped Bawang Putih made Agustin clothes slightly open indeed.

In order not to see the charm of Garlic and Agustin, Soul Monday closed his eyes while walking.

Unable to see, the Soul of Monday now made more use of the sense of hearing. The sound of Garlic's scolding was very obvious.

Apparently seeing Agustin is quite difficult if you close your eyes. Walls, poles and trees became very significant obstacles. Those three obstacles are always bumped by Soul Monday.

At that time Garlic grabbed Agustin's hair violently. Punch after punch He has thrown. But his anger has not diminished.

A member of the Paguyuban Orchid Moon came. A moment later whispered in Bawang Putih's ear. The person said that Bawang Merah had been taken to the hospital and was in a coma.

The Garlic Rage. He was obviously in love with his only sister. “Adik! No I'm sorryaaaaaaaaaan!!!”

The weather changed again. Black clouds shroud the headquarters of the Moon Orchid Paguyuban. This time with thunder.

Black clouds accompanied by thunder moved to the right hand of Garlic. A half meter long machete appeared in the hand. “I changed my mind! Matiiii...!!!”

At this time the Soul of Monday has also come to Agustin. Then immediately whispered. “I came from the afterlife. Your adoptive mother advised not to hold back against her grandchildren..

The thunder-streak shot to Agustin's neck. His eyes are closed. His head was raised to the sky. Like putting on a neck. Resigned with circumstances.

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