Virtual Fighters Volume 1

Ch. 30 Cheating Boys

Ch. 30 Cheating Boys

The atmosphere became silent as the eyes of the spectators aimed at the piece of virtual coin that was thrown into the air.

Shortly after spinning, the coin fell to the ground accompanied by several other coins thrown by Neon.

Along with the clinking sound of the coin, a frown was slapped on the faces of the spectators.

The atmosphere became boisterous with scorn. “It's cheating!!”

“Why do humans like to cheat?!”

“Death is very fast for him!”

“Befit the human world filled with damage! People like these...”.

Neon pointed towards the audience. “Shut! I fight, not you!”

The booing continues to be done by the audience. They only stopped after Borsa steadily walked closer to Neon. “I'll hit this boy first. No one can insult him!”

Neon smiled as she crossed her hands on her chest. He's waiting for a blow from Borsa.

As soon as Neon was at the distance of the punch, Borsa released his fist towards the temple of Neon.

A thumping sound rang out as Borsa's fist threw Neon onto the ground. A four-meter deep ground crack was formed. The majority of the audience cheered.

Borsa stared intently at Neon who was lying on the cracked ground. Neon's head is spitting blood. A smile was no longer on Neon's face.

Borsa snorted as he said, “New one. There are still nine more blows...”

This is a power shoot. Each fighter can take turns to give a punch according to turn. One punch is dealt one blow. It's just that the rules that Neon made with Borsa were different. Anyone among them wins the first turn draw, can give 10 strokes that will be responded to with 10 strokes.

At the time the draw was conducted using virtual coins, Neon cheated. He threw five pieces of virtual coins. This behavior Neon intended to get the last turn.

One blow was nailed Borsa. Nine blows followed with ever-increasing strength and thump. Not only Neon's body, the ground that the spectators stepped on shook. Neon blood was now inundating the cracked earth basin.

The audience continued to cheer. Except for the Virtual Warriors of the humans. They just shook their heads with a faint smile.

Tired of cheering, some spectators chose to leave the venue. The remaining spectators approached Neon. Although he could still breathe, Neon could not move his body.

 “He hasn't lost,” Borsa said after seeing Neon open his eyes and smile.

Neon slowly moved his mouth. “Yes, I haven't lost. Damn it!”

The Virtual Warriors who saw Neon tried to rise up in cheers. Their screams attracted the attention of the audience who had left the place.

A Virtual Warrior gives a piece of white cloth to Neon. Fabric to clean the blood.

“Borsa, you are weak! Ten blows you didn't make good use of!” teasing Neon. He took a white cloth and rubbed it on his face.

“Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...!!!” A rabbit girl screamed. His clothes were torn pulled Neon. “Basic perverted humans!!”

“Oh, sorry... But thank you, Madam. Your clothes have been red. It was much more beautiful,” please Neon. He returned a torn rabbit girl's shirt.

Borsa scratched his itchy nose, then retorted, “I've taken out all my strength. You are tough!”

Neon prepares to deliver 10 strokes to Borsa.

Suddenly a screaming voice emerged from the sky. The human figure glided right at the Neon's body. He also cursed long, “Less ajaaaaaarrr!”

Not finished shouting curses, other humans back to oppress Neon. These humans were Asna and Iyan.

“Oh, sorry buddy!” asna said while scratching her head with an innocent smile.

“Free boy, Na. Don't be too ignored,” said Iyan.

With his body still covered in blood, Neon clenched his hands to Iyan. “You want to feel the punch of the boy?”

“Please..” Iyan answer the challenge. Neon then tries to hit Iyan.

There was not a single shot of Neon on target as Iyan held onto his head. Neon's short hands were completely unable to touch Iyan's stomach.

Unable to hit, Neon chose to catch Iyan's hand that was on his head and immediately turned it around. Iyan also twisted his body so that his hands do not sprain.

Utilizing Iyan's unfavorable position, Neon immediately hit Iyan's right rib.

“Awwww...!” Iyan pain. He then hit Neon. A blow happens.

Datu Busu shouted, shortly after exiting the virtual hole, “Stop, stupid!”

Neon and Iyan stopped fighting. Seeing the arrival of Datu Busu, Neon showed a dislike face. Same with Iyan.

“This old man! Me and Asna came out a hole from above. While He comes out easily on the ground!” Iyan.

While glancing at Iyan, Datu Busu said, “You young people must have an epic way to enter the virtual world. Plunging from a height of 100 meters was only the initial stage. Next time I'll make you jump off the moon. Hahaha.”.

Asna demonstrates Kyuranger style in front of Datu Busu. “Is the epic like this, Datu?”

“You don't pretend to be stupid! That's not funny..” replied Datu Busu. He then walked towards a tent. A coffee shop turned out.

Asna and Iyan followed him from behind.

Knowing Neon was also participating, Iyan snapped, “Why are you following Us?!”

“I'm also a member of the Old man, smart!” answer Neon.

Iyan smiled covering up the embarrassment. “Is that? Means we're one community!”

“Since when did you become my member?!” datu Busu protested to Iyan with a red face. Datu Busu's words just made Iyan misbehave.

Datu Busu's face was getting reddened to see Asna. “You are my slave! It was much lower than the members!” bentak Datu Busu's.

Asna became misbehaved, surpassing Iyan.

While continuing to follow Datu Busu, Asna asked a question. “How much, anyway, member paguyuban, Datu?”

“Good questions. It reminds me of a job that Ulin Man has not done.” The Chairman of Paguyuban Tutur Pusaka said while pulling a chair.

As an intelligent and well-acquainted Datu Busu, Asna understood the meaning of the answer. “Looks like I made a mistake,” he said while pausing.

Datu Busu pointed at Asna's face with excitement. “One stop. You're gonna do the job. Hahaha..!”.

“Tuh, right!”

Datu Busu sat on one of the chairs. Three teenagers were following him to sit down. But Datu Busu immediately forbade. “Hei! Who told you to sit down? You go find my heart!”

“Yang in this photo?” ask Asna. Datu Busu pointed at Asna's forehead repeatedly. “Do not pretend to be stupid! If you're really stupid, I'll break your head!”

Threatened, the Mesum rushed to leave Datu Busu, followed by Iyan after.

Not following Asna, Neon instead sat in the chair opposite Datu Busu.

Datu Busu eyes glared at the behavior of the 15-year-old boy. “You are... If it wasn't for your mother sending you to Me, I would have killed you long ago!”

“Yes, if it wasn't for my mother telling me to follow you, I would.” Never before had Neon finished his words, Datu Busu had already kicked him to the ground.

It continued to drift until it arrived in front of Asna and Iyan.

Asna helped Neon stand up.

“No need to be polite. Thank you..” said Neon.

While extending her hand to Neon, Asna introduced herself, “Include, I'm Asna and this is my friend Iyan.”

“Asna and Iyan. My name is Neon!” reply the boy while patting his own chest. He then shakes up Asna and Iyan.

Neon's eyes turned on the stone in Asna's hand. Then on Iyan's chin.

“You used that stone, huh?”

Iyan was astonished by Neon's question. Asna was examining the boy's body. There was no [Ordinary Stone] stuck on his body.

Neon holds his chin. Thinking so. “Looks like I'm the only one who didn't get the stone.”

“You can ask him with Datu,” Iyan's suggestion.

The boy waved to Iyan. “Not. I have held the stone repeatedly. But there is no status that others often talk about. I must be great, right?!”

Iyan again showed a look of astonishment. “It was weird...!”

“It was great! Come on, let's go,” Asna said.

“I want to buy a sword or something first.” Iyan walked towards the market. Followed by Neon afterwards. “I want to find clothes!”

“Alright..” Asna by itself.

Before carrying out the duties of Datu Busu, Iyan took the time to buy equipment on the market.  He entered the Ras Arnabshop store called Uncle Lip.

A Mandau of ordinary iron (a typical weapon of Borneo) was bought by Iyan to arm him. This weapon then he put it on the left waist.

“You are so poor. In this shop, iron weapons are the least expensive. Try to be patient with raising money. Surely you can buy an epic.” quality weapon Ras Arnabshop who served Iyan gave advice. He's Uncle Lips. The shop owner.

“Looks like you're a new kid.” Uncle Lip said in surprise as he looked at Iyan closely. He then explained, “New boy. You should know. The equipment must be treated like a living creature. They need to eat, need to rest and need to socialize.”

“Continue they're dating. Have children. Child grows. Socialize again. Dating again,” says Iyan. Notinterested. He considered what Uncle Lips said as a joke. Dead things are impossible to eat and socialize.

Uncle Lip was not offended by Iyan's words. He even smiled. “Betul. Uh, I mean, that equipment can also form new equipment.”

Not heeding Iyan's flat nose, Uncle Lips her lips closer to Iyan's ears. “Not everyone I tell this secret. You can ask the equipment craftsmen in this country for more details.”

“Is that? Thank you then. I'd like to take another look.” After saying so, Iyan walked leisurely towards the shop Asna entered.

While Iyan was shopping, Asna took the time to remove [Virtualspace Anjat] from her mind realm. Then carry it on your back.

In [Virtualsapce Anjat] there is only one thing, which is [B-Shock].

Iyan asked Asna for the bag when they met. Things he had never seen before. Asna said that it was a gift from Datu Busu.

Which made Iyan confused now, since when did Datu Busu give it to him? If it was a few months ago, how did Asna keep it?

Suddenly Neon came in new clothes. Blue jumpsuit and Leather vest. I don't know where he got it. Clearly, Neon is being chased by a naked dwarf.

“You! Come fast!” scream Neon. Iyan and Asna just followed him.

Dwarf man stops the chase while swearing, “Human, curse! Return shirt...!”

The three of them walked over the bridge. Go outside the Gnombell Fairy land area. Keep walking towards the gray hill. In that period they seemed familiar talking.

To ease her task, Asna secretly used the skill [Soul Splitting Leaving Raga]. Make his eight souls go towards the six hills.

In detail, Asna's main soul is in her present body. Souls Monday and Souls Tuesday go to Abu-Abu Hill. The rest of the soul went to the other six hills.

Feeling the pain in the stomach, Asna chews ulcer medicine to neutralize the concentration of stomach acid. He was ready “ suddenly adventurous.”

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