Virtual Fighters Volume 1

Virtual Fighters Volume 1
Ch. 3 The Young Hero Movement



There is a question about human nature. That is, why do humans often take advantage of everything to exceed the limit?


Humans have two reasons. The first is because man wants to fulfill the need to stay alive, the second is because man wants to fulfill the lust to enjoy life.


The first reason is the law of nature. Living things will make every effort of body and soul to survive. The difference is that humans will try to survive in this day and the following days. As if they were eternal. So that humans use everything to exceed the limit.


While the second reason tends to want to master only for self-satisfaction. No matter the environment.


Asna includes humans who have these two reasons. He wants to survive, so he tries to use whatever can be used. When there is an opportunity to master, he tries not to waste it.


Asna will do whatever needs to be mastered just to get the love of the beautiful girls. Therefore, Asna was eager to have Tuwill. The temptation to be a woman cannot be resisted.


However, Tuwill just disappeared. He had successfully brought Tuwill out of the virtual world of the Biosilk Kingdom dungeon.


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Back to UKS SMA 25 Samarinda…


Asna's condition is like crazy right now. She repeatedly pulled her hair.


Asna said in her mind, “Sial! The girl's chest twitching doesn't feel on my face! More precisely on Tuwill's face, anyway. Stupid Me, why do I even imagine how it feels!


“This is really a weakness. I just lost Tuwill. I have to look for him.


“I have to find the girl.


“I have to be a Super Hero.


“I have to get a girlfriend.


“I must cry! Huh... crying alone is so hard right now!”


“You why?” ask Kuntilanak. Asna immediately enveloped his entire body. “I forgot to do PR!”


“Luckily We don't need a diploma to get a job. Hihihi..” Kuntilanak said as he floated through the wall.


Asna never denied that women were her weakness. The weakness was apparent when the soul-splitting skill left the body canceled. It has to do with focus.


Asna had to focus on her two thoughts. When Asna's focus is dissolved because of dirty thinking, two thoughts will return to one. All of Asna's attention and thoughts turned to focus on that slovenly thought.


“I need to calm down. Breathe in, exhale. It's hard to calm down. Unless I can vent that desire,” thought Asna.


Unable to be calm with a pull and breath, Asna pulled the device and began to penetrate the site that has been blocked Kemenkominfo.


At least Asna can be a little relieved because the school wifi is still active at 3:30 in the morning.


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At 7:00 am, Asna still enjoying her sleep to unwind. The school is very crowded with teachers and students.


“Na?! You're still sleeping at this hour!” Iyan snapped while grabbing Asna's hair. Iyan knows for sure that Asna will be bad luck.


“Apaan, anyway? In a moment, bro..” Asna pulled a blanket to cover her head. But Iyan held the blanket and tried to grab it. Asna immediately woke up while maintaining the blanket. “Yan?! No, Yan!”


“It's seven o'clock! You're not shy about sleeping bad at school?” Iyan still pulled the blanket with great energy.


Asna nodded with a face of mercy. “Iya, I'll get ready. Don't pull the blanket..”


“Makanya, quickly wake up!” Iyan kept pulling the blanket. Even more powerful.


Asna's power was not comparable to Iyan's. No doubt the blanket detached from Asna's body that turned out…


“Blocks! Why are you naked?!” Curse Iyan.


Asna cuddle, “I'm afraid of dirtying the school uniform, yan.. Quickly return the blanket.”.


Iyan grabbed Asna's hair. His face looks angry. “Fear dirty?! What are you doing here so you can dirty your clothes? Where's gawaimu? I want to see your site visit history!”


Gawai Asna is now the target of Iyan. Asna immediately hid her device under the pillow. “Do not, yan..” Asna whines like a girl.


“Sini give! You borrowed my money to buy that device. Here give!” Iyan immediately took out his device and took a picture of Asna at this time. That's an image that's not worth saving.


Armed with the image, Iyan threatened to spread Asna's disgrace on social media. In the end Asna gave up and gave her salary to Iyan.


Looking at the history of the site Asna visited, Iyan's anger grew. For Iyan, Asna's disease was already so chronic.


Iyan prayed that Asna would not have a boyfriend until her illness was cured. In Iyan's mind, Asna could drop out of school because of early marriage if she had a boyfriend.


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Today is Saturday. The day on which schools in Indonesia generally hold additional curricular.


The goal is to develop students according to their interests and talents.


This is a day that is used as a show of ability by students as one of the attractions to the opposite sex.


At 25 Samarinda High School, almost all students follow an interest and talent group. Except for dissident students and lazy students.


Lazy students of course do not like a lot of motion, mager, lazy motion. They do not have common interests or talents, are lazy to learn and lazy to school. The school sloth, yes, no school. So, no need to talk about it any further.


There are lazy students, there are also retarding students who tend to go against the flow.


On Mondays to Fridays they develop interest and talent as other students focus on the lesson.


Starting from the art of drawing on tables and toilet walls, school table drum music art, spy art for cheating, to playing football and basketball at rest hours.


On Saturday dissident students will form a learning community at a time when other students are developing interests and talents. The community learned accounting (gambling), studied sociology (dating), studied biology (effective fighting), studied mathematics (counting/revenge), to learn chemistry (smoking).


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Still in the same day, unlike the usual days, Asna's appearance changed a lot after Iyan threatened. He is now wearing a school uniform that is ironed neatly. Although the tip of his school pants rolled because of the length.


Asna has also brushed her teeth with a paste and bathed in soap. Usually Asna brushes her teeth and takes a bath only with a superficial shampoo.


Now Asna is getting much cleaner. Cleanliness and neatness are cool in the eyes of girls. It's just that Asna doesn't have the financial ability to do it.


Asna is currently sitting with Iyan on their classroom terrace, 10-A. Asna has difficulty expressing her face. Between happy and sad. Happy because he can perform better, sad because Iyan has a trump card that will always threaten him.


In this period the students occasionally passed in the presence of Asna and Iyan. Asna did not stare at these girls because they did not fall into the girl category book of her dreams.


Asna had just turned her head when Dinia left the classroom.


Dinia is a flower in her class.


The figure of the pearl-white-skinned girl with reddish-black hair decomposed down to the shoulders.


Lips thin, chin like a bee hanging, eyes like a star.


Dimple, sharp nose, and sexy body became a gift of beauty given by God to Dinia.


Dinia left the classroom without even turning her head towards Asna. An attitude that made Asna increasingly challenged to approach him. “Din!” asna Tegur. Dinia didn't look at it one bit. “Ah, She's arrogant once!”


Iyan hit Asna on the head. “Not He is arrogant, but you are the song. If negur do not bear.”


“Alright, I'll catch up to him.” Asna got up from the seat. Same with Iyan. Not far from Asna leaving Iyan, Asna stopped walking. A student with a mediocre face embraces Dinia. That must be his girlfriend.


Seeing this, Asna's heart cracked a thousand. “New girlfriend. Not husband. There's still a chance for you.” Iyan tried to comfort Asna.


“Padahat if you talk face, I can still compete with him, Yan.” complained Asna. Iyan shook his head in disapproval. Iyan explained, “Students who were with Dinia had virtual knowledge as well. Third grade, Bovak. I fought with him in the Virtual World. I lost in a minute. If I wasn't his opponent.”.


“Moreover Me!” Asna cut it off. Now he really understands that strong students become a special attraction for girls.


“Let's come with me..” said Iyan while turning around to leave Asna. A moment after staring at Dinia and her boyfriend, Asna turned to follow Iyan.


Wanting to hurry, Asna instead bumped into a girl. Their foreheads clashed against each other to leave a lump the size of a pimpong ball.


Asna planned to curse, but lost quickly with the movement of the girl who immediately stood up and beat Asna. Eight strokes, sixteen blows, thirty-two blows. It's a brutal attack of his name!


For Asna this girl is indeed not an ordinary figure, other than Queen Angkara Murka from other galaxies…


- Neti M. Aksda-


N-Maks, that's how Asna abbreviated the name Neti who is his archenemy since Junior High.


Asna tried to get up after being beaten by Neti. “N-Max! I pray you'll never get a boyfriend!”


Neti turned around scornful Asna. “Not wrong? Aren't you the one who's cursed not gonna have a boyfriend? Agora, Na! You've been the one that bothers me all this time. Never mind, you blocked my activities.” Neti then left Asna.


“He always just hit me, Yan!” luh Asna while approaching Iyan. “Stay you like to be treated like that..” Iyan said. “He-eh!” Asna nodded with a plain face.


Asna walked while stroking the part of her body that was sick. At this time not only bumps, Asna also suffered bruises on the face and on the shoulder. “This is indeed the impact I often judge since Junior High. You, anyway, just like Uly's henchmen fit in Junior High first.”


Iyan's face upon hearing Uly's name instantly blushed red. The change was apparent due to her white skin. “Pas SMP, yes? That's monkey love, Na..” kilah Iyan.


Suddenly Asna hid behind the mast of the building. Iyan followed Asna. Another girl was passing them. Sweet student named Agustin. Compared to Neti, this 11th grade student was more dangerous. She was like the reincarnation of the Death Goddess. Neither Neti nor Agustin are actually the type of girls Asna likes, sangar. Only, the Goddess of Death who initially looked friendly, at times could take away someone's life!


“Tidaaakk..!” Asna and Iyan immediately fled. They ran through the classroom terraces that were quieter than an ordinary day. Until finally Iyan stopped in front of the secretariat of the Youth Movement (GWM). An organization engaged in the field of computational education.


The GWM organization has been more than fifty years a partner of the government. The organization is expected to be a reliable solution to print a generation of skilled and moral nation.


“Ngapain We're here?” ask Asna. Iyan did not answer and preferred to open the door immediately.


Inside, five GWM members were studying the use of Morse code. They were completely unperturbed by the arrival of Asna and Iyan.


A schoolgirl walked over spoiledly approaching Iyan. He then handed me a form and a pen. “Adik Iyan's. You're still handsome as always. Not like that..” The student turned his mouth towards Asna.


“Hei! Don't like to compare people!” asna protests. He then glanced at the student's name on the right chest. In that section it says “Eurin Wati”. Asna then exclaimed, “Hah? Pissing Wati? That's name or dirt?”


“What did you say?” Eurin hit Asna on the head. Iyan patted Eurin on the shoulder to calm down. “Quiet, Brother. He's a new kid, so naturally his mouth is immoral. Please get me the new member form and the Virtual World entry form.”


“Cute GWM and enter Virtual World? Seriously, Yan?” Asna did not think Iyan arranged his life unilaterally. “You don't want..?” Iyan asked while pretending to pull out his dress from his pants pocket.


Asna immediately nodded with a forced smile. “As long as there is ‘itu’ I will always agree with your decision.”


For Asna, now everything feels so fast. Just yesterday he got virtual knowledge, last night he had entered into the virtual world of dungeons. Fortunately, it was only his soul. If not, he would be dead. Given that, Asna's status was very low.


Unfortunately, now he must re-enter the virtual world with his body. Asna was clearly not ready and did not want to die there because her status was still very weak.


Iyan assures Asna that the virtual world they are about to enter is very secure. “I was also nervous the first time I entered. But it turns out that everything in there is not what I imagined.” Iyan's explanation made Asna calm down.


In her father's experience, Asna already knew the virtual world was indeed filled with powerful virtual creatures that could kill humans. Some other regions of the virtual world contained only weak beings.


Iyan steadily walked up to a vault in the corner of the room. Behind the closet door is a yellow glowing hole called the Virtual Hole. This is the connecting path between the virtual world and the human world. Only those with virtual knowledge could see and enter into the virtual world through this hole.


Currently Asna was following Iyan who had entered into the hole. While walking Asna started preparing the [Soul Splitting Leaving Raga] skill just in case. Although the virtual world that Asna will go to now is not dangerous according to Iyan, Asna remains always vigilant. Death always lurks. Dying before marriage with a beautiful woman will be very regretful Asna.


Asna's soul went first into the virtual world. Followed Asna.


Entering a virtual hole is in fact as easy as people walk. Enough passing. There are no special effects. Tau-tau has moved space.


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In the virtual world via the secretariat GWM SMA 25 Samarinda…


Dozens of tents on the edge of the forest showed a situation like a campground. Throughout the eye view there is only a combination of light green and old. Grasslands and wilderness.


The background of adventure music makes the virtual world like in the world of multiplayer games. There are humans and other virtual beings who engage in social interaction. There were Rabbit Man, Dwarf Man and Cat Man who mingled with virtual warriors. All this became a new sight for Asna after previously being in the room.


“Na! Here!” Iyan waved his right hand to Asna. It appeared that Iyan's [Broken Ordinary Stone] was sticking to his chin. It looked like a piercing under Iyan's lips.


At this time Iyan was in front of a tent with three students and a teacher who would be known as Asna. Teachers of Kewargarnegaraan subjects as well as GWM Trustees…


- Haris Yuliawan - - d


Asna's soul first penetrated the body of Mr. Haris and three students who are very well known Asna, Addin, Birin and Madi. A friend of Asna's.


“Asna! You just got virtual knowledge apparently. Congratulations yes!” yell Addin. Asna replied with a smile.


Asna first came to Mr. Haris. Shake hands and kiss her. “Bad kids. So Virtual Warrior is also you apparently. Haha…! Here you have to call me ‘Kakak!’ Accept this..” Mr. Haris thrusts [Broken Ordinary Stone] to Asna.


The size of Asna's [Broken Ordinary Stone] was not much different from Iyan's. This made Asna intend to put it under the lips as Iyan did. But after He tried to stick it on the chin, the stone did not stick.


“Hand the stone!” tell Mr. Haris. Asna nodded and followed Mr. Haris' orders. Instantly the [Broken Ordinary Stone] appeared on the back of Asna's hand. “Why appear here?” asna protests.


Mr. Haris hit Asna on the head for protesting. “The mum did show up there! If Iyan is already handsome and deserves to put it on the chin so it is more cool.”.


“This discriminatory stone is very, yes?! If not stuck to the chin, at least stick it on the nose let it be like a piercing!” asna said, ketus.


Apart from the discriminatory stone, Asna never thought that GWM at SMA 25 Samarinda was a virtual warrior society. As far as Asna's knowledge so far, GWM is an organization that is not in demand by students. It was evident from the number of training participants who looked very little. Apparently he was fooled.


When Asna got a briefing from Mr. Haris, Asna's soul circled the tents that stood neatly. Around the tent, Asna school friends from grade 10 to 12 were doing various activities. Some of them are school alumni who are still active in the GWM organization.


Asna's soul was curious about a tent that caused a commotion. He entered it directly. Asna was shocked to see the friends who used to be with her in the back of the school building were in this place. It turned out that his friend in the tent was playing domino qiu-qiu with coins bearing the image of a dragon snake. Asna finally understood the reason they were always gone every Saturday. They are virtual warriors who love to play gambling.


Asna noticed the existence of the [Broken Ordinary Stone] in the bodies of these friends. He also commented, “In general put the back of the hand, yes... Basic, Iyan! Want to be cool alone!”


A moment later there was a voice of complaint that was not inferior to Asna's complaint. “Already my coin..” lamented Irvan, Asna-level student.


“You can sell your sword to me,” said the rabbit-headed woman. A semi-human virtual creature of the Arnabshop race, named Aranena.


Irvan shows Aranena his sword. “Then I sell, I farm what do I wear?” He stood up and left his seat. The other students took over.


Irvan is just like Asna. Students are orphaned and underprivileged, but include popular bright students. He lives in the cheapest boarding house in Samarinda City.


The difference is, Irvan can live better. He has a personal motorcycle and a pretty girlfriend.


At first Asna thought Irvan was a good boy who worked part-time, selling other people's possessions for money. Apparently Asna was wrong. Even more wrong because Asna thought Irvan was a long-handed student.


Seeing Irvan take out a combat device made of leather and put on it, Asna made sure that Irvan would go hunting into the forest. Kill a wild virtual creature to get the body parts left behind after the creature dies. Abandoned body parts can be sold to get coins with the image of a dragon snake or so-called virtual coins. This currency is applicable throughout the virtual world.


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Asna looked at the [Broken Ordinary Stone] from Mr. Haris as part of her soul followed Irvan into the forest. This stone has the same uses as Iyan. To monitor the status of the fight.


Current status of Asna…


9 STR


VIT 3'S


INT 1


DEX 1'S


MEN 1


It's still the same as yesterday.


Mr. Haris touched the stone on the back of Asna's hand. Practically He saw the status of Asna is too low. Mr. Haris was concerned about the status.


“This is because you often act perverted. Thy thoughts. Mentality suck. Your strength and vitality are higher because you often shake your hand to do things that are inappropriate. If you want to become stronger, you have to manage your habits.” This advice from Mr. Haris is very basic and classified as wise. He clearly did not judge Asna. Just mention “shaking.”


“Student indeed Mr. Haris to be our favorite teacher. You're a top teacher, Sir!” asna.


Mr. Haris protested immediately. “Pak what? Top what? What favorites? You have to go through the basic beginning training menu and follow the tradition. And don't forget to call me ‘Kakak!’”


Asna nodded in agreement. Agree because Iyan is shaking the device towards him. An intervention from Iyan.


Everyone who applies to join GWM at SMA 25 Samarinda must follow the tradition first before being accepted as a member.


Asna has already filled out the form but has not gone through the tradition. It is a process that requires the applicant to carry out various orientative activities. Once it is known its seriousness, the applicant will become a prospective member. Only candidates because there are more minimum requirements that must be met to get membership status.


In general, GWM membership status at the age of 7 to 25 years is divided into four levels of proficiency. Starting from the initial level called Circle, continuing to Angkare, then Shaf and finally Deret. Especially at GWM SMA 25 Samarinda, the level adjusts the status of the fight because it is filled with students who have virtual knowledge.


The details…


Circle Level Members are members who have a total fight status of between 16-44 points (Divided again into Little Circle ≥16; Medium Circle ≥20; and Big Circle ≥30) Usually elementary school children who are also virtual fighters fall into this category.


Angkare Level Members are members who have a total fight status between 45-149 points (Divided by four, Angkare One ≥45; Angkare Two ≥65; Angkare Three ≥90 points; and Angkare Four ≥120) Generally owned Junior High age virtual fighters.


Shaf Level Members are members who have a total fight status between 150-374 points (Divided by four, First Shaf≥150; Second Shaf ≥185; Third Shaf ≥225; Fourth Shaf ≥270; and Fifth Shaf ≥320) High School Children are in this level range.


A battle status that exceeds 374 to 800 points can be said to be a member of a young adult GWM. They have been very obliged to go to the virtual world when there is an attack of virtual creatures.


This was a pure battle status without being allowed to use equipment. Any equipment, whatever form it takes, certainly increases the status of the fight.


After seeing the status of Asna's fight, Mr. Haris raised his finger. Suddenly there was one finger touching the [Broken Ordinary Stone] on the back of Asna's hand. He is an 11th grader who is also a member of GWM High School 25 Samarinda, named…


- Code Wibawa-


Rode closed his lips as his eyes bulged in shock at Asna's battle status. Powerless to hold laughter, Rode spat out saliva and laughed as he held his stomach. “Sk child status?! Hahaha.”.


Asna just understood that Rode is a Virtual Warrior. Deserve Asna and Iyan who have clashed with Rode five times over the last two months always lost.


The thing that made Asna upset when she saw the Rode this time, Rode's [Ordinary Stone] looked majestic because it was diamond-shaped and attached to her forehead. “It's like a god! ***** Rode!” curse Asna in the heart.


Iyan pushed Rode away from Asna. “Si ringleader. Go there! We are busy.”


Rode threw out Iyan's hand and launched a fist. Iyan dodged and immediately raised a retaliatory fist. Iyan's punch hit Rode's face right up to make him a little quiet.


Soon Rode released the upper cut that Iyan could still avoid. Unattended, Iyan punches Rode in a row. Rode could still smile as Iyan urged. Naturally, Iyan's punch did not leave any critical damage in his body.


Asik hit, Iyan was hit by a kick in the abdomen to make him thrown fifteen meters.


Asna moved closer to the Rode while preparing a punch. Looking at Asna, Rode instead let his body be hit without any defensive stance.


Asna's punch hit Rode's face which was only slightly moving. The next three punches on the face and one kick on the abdomen remained unaffected. The Rode's fighting status was certainly above that of Iyan and Asna.


“Already... Not much time you guys are here. Rode, go there.” Mr. Haris moved his four fingers towards the Rode.


As if not heeding Mr. Haris, Rode glanced at Asna's chest and released a fist. Energy ripples emerged from Rode's fist after punching Asna's chest. Asna was thrown up to fifty meters.


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