Virtual Fighters Volume 1

Ch. 6 Guns: B-Shock

Rode was very fond of fighting with Iyan. Lately it seems like there is no missed week without their fight. As Iyan's best friend, Asna will never back down even though she always loses. Iyan is like Asna. Never be afraid even if it is definitely lost to fight with the Rode.

The reason Rode echoed why He liked fighting with Iyan was quite trivial. Rode doesn't like Iyan because Iyan's father is a cop. But it seems like that reason was just a made-up Rode. Because Asna can now feel the pressure of Rode status as a Virtual Warrior. That said, Rode wanted to raise the status of the fight by fighting against Iyan.

Rode left his men and approached Iyan who remained relaxed. “Hidden here You apparently..” Rode's voice rattled. He should have used the phrase “Ki Sanak” to make an impression in the martial world.

Asna tried to get up from sleep. His blood began to boil seeing Iyan going back to be beaten by Rode. Suddenly the sound of the wheel rattling was heard. The bed that Asna fell on was kicked by Iyan to hit the glass window.

“Cuihh...! No need to dialogue like a swordsman!” resolutely Iyan while swinging a punch to the face of the Rode. Iyan's punch hit Rode's cheek in a landslide.

The rode almost fell to the floor. “Hihi... Your punch is getting louder! Your battle status seems to be on the rise,”. He immediately threw a fist into Iyan's jaw.

Iyan still had time to fend off and then counterattack. The head of the Rode was again hit by Iyan. Soon Rode replied. A fight between Iyan and Rode occurred. A fist of Rode hit Iyan's chest to make Iyan thrown into the closet.

“Uhukkk!” Iyan spewed blood.

“Come, Yan! My battle status won't increase if you stop now. At least up one point before entering the Virtual World.” Rode provoke.

Iyan was challenging. “Good, let's fight behind the school building!”

Rode refused and wanted to get things done quickly. “You want to waste my time?! You guys, get him!” The Rode men advanced towards Iyan. Six against one.

Asna's physical condition suddenly improved. Although the dizziness still plagues him. Virtual warriors are different from ordinary humans.

Asna opened up his luck in the fight. The skill [Soul Splitting Leaving the Dragon] indeed could not be used to fight. But Asna can focus on two different things at once. It can be used to prevent attacks.

Six Rode men hit Iyan. “Bas a coward!” Iyan cursed while swinging a fist. Asna starts to get out of bed, helping Iyan fight. While thinking something else of course.

Asna could focus on the fight while thinking about the status of the fight. “Status fight. This is what Virtual Warriors often worship. Five indicators that support fighting ability. It is natural to be worshiped because its influence is very significant in determining victory. Strength, Endurance, Intelligence, Agility, and Mentality.”

The blow of a Rode fellow was already so close to Iyan's face. Fortunately Asna managed to blow at the man while thinking about the existence of five indicators of combat in humans.

“Basically all humans have all five things. Considered or not. Humans can improve it through exercise. There are also those who get an increase in battle status through inheritance... Other cases, yes, using equipment or allied with other creatures.”

The wind sounded. A blow almost hit Asna. Another blow was also aimed at Asna. Luckily Iyan was able to save Asna with a single fist.

Asna still divided the task into two areas of her mind. One to fight, one to think. “After I was handed down my knowledge and experience by Dad, again He made me curious. Why didn't I bequeath her battle status.?”.

It was Asna's turn to save Iyan. A fist from Asna floated into the jaws of the Rode's men who were eyeing Iyan.

“Compared to his colleagues, Dad's fight status is indeed very lousy. However, no comrades or enemies even underestimate him. It was seen from the memory he gave me.” Asna was still thinking with one of his mind realm.

While continuing to think, Asna could still hear the words of the interested Rode after seeing his six men having difficulty facing the Asna-Iyan Duo. The rode immediately. “This is a new fight! Rhaaa...!!!”

“Or maybe some of his experience has been deleted in this memory. Ah, I'm so bad to think about my own father!” it was Asna who then focused her two thoughts on the Rode.

Suddenly Rode hit Iyan without Asna being blocked. Iyan was thrown against the wall.

Now it's Asna's turn to be targeted by the Rode. Punch after blow from the Rode leads to Asna. None of these blows hit Asna. No wonder, now Asna focused all her thoughts on the Rode movement. “The formula is not difficult to avoid the Rode movement,” thought Asna.

Asna had focused one thought on the Rode's hand movements. While one more thought focused on his foot movements.

The attack pattern is basically a combination between the horses and the punches or kicks. When the left foot becomes a pedestal, the right foot or right hand is thrown to attack. And vice versa.

This is just a theory from Asna's father's legacy that He practiced while practicing fighting with Iyan.

“By you too, Na! Learn where?” The rode still looked relaxed after none of his attacks hit Asna.

“Iyan..?” Asna sensed Iyan was looking for an opportunity to attack the Rode. Asna only needed to wait for the right time to strike Rode's leg until Iyan could release a fist into his face. Asna's eyes were emitting light. “It's time..!”

While ducking and turning the legs, Rode's heel managed to kick Asna to make it look good, about to fall. Iyan jumped over Asna's body, then swung a punch towards the Rode. Iyan's fist successfully threw Rode onto the floor.

“Boosss...!!!” The Rode men are moving forward. “Retreat!!” order Rode.

With his nose and cheeks full of blood, Rode got up. Rode's body instantly began to grow as the hair on his hands and face grew. This ability borrowed the power of Virtual Beings!

Iyan stared intently at the Rode. “You're not shy of being a monkey in school?” tejek Iyan's.

“Hihihi..” Rode laughed. Suddenly the white eyes of the Rode radiated! “Monkey You said? It's Bekantan. More handsome than monkey.”

“I think monkey ya bekantan. Bekantan, yes, monkey. You seem bored to be human.” Iyan was still mocking. As far as his knowledge was concerned, ordinary monkey-type virtual creatures did not affect one's battle status.

A brownish-yellow aura is seen circling the entire body of the Rode which has now changed completely. Instantly Rode looked at Iyan. “Yan!” Asna tried to remind Iyan, but it was too late!

A skill from the Rode...

[HANCHED==)))))PUNCH((((((==]]

The Rode's punch made a thunderous noise. Asna and Iyan are hit by a powerful blow from the Rode to hit the windowpanes and thrown out of the school. The crackling of the glass sounded so loud. Honey, school is empty now.

“Uuukkhhh..” Asna whimpered in pain. He looked towards Iyan. Iyan's entire body suffered quite serious injuries. Iyan is currently unconscious.

Rode revealed his bronze-haired face and white eyes on the broken window. “Rhoooo...! Stay there!!!”

This is a Rode ally...

- Roh Bronzehair Bekantan -

Virtual beings are spiritual. Asna is well aware of this type. It can be used by humans to raise the status of the fight. But there has to be an agreement that both sides agree on before deciding to join.

Now the power of the Rode can be said to be double than before. Rode status title now of course...

- Pendekar Bekantan-

“With Iyan's current condition even though my head is no longer dizzy, there is no way I can escape from Rode.” Asna understood the current situation was far from favorable.

“Rhoooooo...!!!” Rode roared after exiting through the window. His height reached two meters. If the Bekantan Spirit takes over the Rode consciousness, then Asna and Iyan must be dead! That's right, Rode will usually leave after Iyan is battered like this. But now he still wants to fight.

The rode that had turned into the Swordsman of Bekantan showed his brown-fisted hands. “MAAATIII..!”

Newly inherited and having never fought a Virtual Warrior allied with a Virtual Being, made Asna anxious. He hurried to leave Iyan who was still unconscious by crawling. Hope the Swordsman of Bekantan does not attack Iyan.

But hope does not match reality. Swordsman Bekantan focused his gaze on Iyan's body. The Rode that was being possessed by Ordinary Bekantan Spirit was like about to kill Iyan.

Trying to save Iyan, Asna stood with the remnants of her current strength. Put up the horses while stepping forward to make an attack.

Asna took one gontai step...

The next two steps look relaxed.

Lastly, three quick steps!!!

Asna was already so close to Pendekar Bekantan. Only 70 inches!

Instantly Asna launched a blow to the jaw of the Swordsman Bekantan. Honey, this blow did not even deal the slightest damage. In the end Pendekar Bekantan hit back Asna. The wind felt on his nose.

Although not on target, the speed of the Bekantan Swordsman's punch turned out to cause a wave of energy that caused Asna's chin to be scratched. An uppercut hit again almost hit Asna's jaw. Asna's face was scratched. This time a scar appeared from the chin to the left temple.

Asna thought about retreating. His health condition was not very supportive.

But... Four blows launched the Swordsman Bekantan towards Asna in a row and very fast. Still not on target, but left four cuts on Asna's chest.

Just like when fighting the Rode, Asna used her two mind realms to focus on two things. First hand movement, second leg movement. It's just that the Rode movement in the form of Bekantan Swordsman is very agile. Asna obviously had trouble avoiding.

“Hah?!” Asna was shocked to see the Swordsman Bekantan change his attack pattern. The right leg became the pedestal, the right hand punching towards Asna's neck.

This movement can be seen Asna. But the position of Asna is not possible to avoid.

In the end Asna could only cross his hands to survive the attack of the Swordsman Bekantan.

The thunderous sound of explosions was heard as the fifth punch hit Asna's left hand sprained. Asna was thrown up to 15 meters. “Aaagggghhhh...!!!”

Bekantan's swordsman turned towards Iyan.  “Oh, no! iyan!!” Asna. Glancing here and there looking for anything to be used as a weapon.

Asna took the tree branch. But it's too weak.

Looking to the right, Asna looked at the tree trunk. Strong is just too heavy.

Just below the window where Asna hung three months ago, there was a Motorcycle shock absorber. Hard and not too heavy. It's the right choice.

With a stagger Asna walked towards the [Motorcycle Shock]. After taking it, Asna turned to look at the Swordsman Bekantan.

“Oh, no!” Asna was shocked to see Iyan who had been lifted by Swordsman Bekantan and was about to be given a blow. “This is all I can do, Yan..” thought Asna while throwing an object in her right hand towards the Swordsman Bekantan.

Bekantan Swordsman's head trembled slightly after hitting the throw. This warrior then turned to Asna.

At that time [Motorcycle Shock] was still floating in the air. With all his energy Asna welcomed him to the ground.

Swordsman Bekantan refocused on Iyan while swinging a fist. Once again Asna threw [Motorcycle Shock] at Swordsman Bekantan while shouting, “CRUSH!”

After darting quickly, [Motorcycle Shock] hit hard Bekantan Swordsman head to make a bang sound.

Asna this time was very severe because it made Pendekar Bekantan fall to the ground. Iyan also slipped out of his grip.

“BOOOOOOOOSSSSSS..!!!” The Rode men ran to welcome the Bekantan Swordsman. “Boss!!! Quick, take him to the hospital! His head leaked.”

“Take car!”

“I mean call an ambulance!”

“Quick, stop the bleeding first!!!”

Panicked, six Rode men raised the body of the Swordsman Bekantan leaving Asna and Iyan.

Asna lay down beside Iyan. At the moment he has almost no energy anymore. Need nutritional intake. “A single mosquito bite could kill me instantly,” Asna thought. Then he thought again. “Ah, that's impossible. Mosquitoes have no teeth!”

The sound of grass rubbing sounded. [Motorcycle Shock] fell and rolled beside Asna. After a moment of looking at [Motorcycle Shock], Asna turned her head towards the mysterious entity.

“T Squirrels? Why green? I'm hallucinating! My death was inevitable..” Asna is stunned to see an entity that turns out to be a squirrel.

Unlike most squirrels, the squirrels near Asna are now green. More precisely yellowish green. A typical color that no ordinary squirrel has. Even Virtual Beings are Squirrels.

The color of the squirrel is very similar to the color of the French liquor, Chartreuse. You could say, Green Chartreuse.

A bottle of mineral water was thrown by the squirrel. Causes a rustling sound. Asna can easily catch it, even while lying down.

“Truely, I'm very thirsty..” Asna immediately took the bottle and began to gulp the water only a quarter. “The rest is for Iyan, nih. Not quite, huh?”

Asna tried to squat down and then shouldered Iyan. He wanted to take her to the UKS.

Not to be left behind, Asna picked up the [Motorcycle Shock] that helped her defeat the Rode. “You're my friend now. Part of me. We have together saved Iyan,” Asna said.

Asna menganyau, between conscious and unconscious. “Shock this I have to name. [Execution of Shock]?! Cool, here... Yeah, [B-Shock]... Who'sis that? Who... i...”

Asna fell unconscious. Asna's endurance had now reached its threshold.

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Asna looked around him for a moment after coming to her senses.

He did not know that he was in the General Hospital room.

Last night with Iyan, Asna was found unconscious in the back of the school building by passers-by.

Suddenly Asna remembered the squirrel who gave her a bottle of mineral water. The squirrel is chartreuse green.

Asna also recalled the shock of the motorcycle that helped her defeat the Bekantan Swordsman, Rode. I don't know who instructed him to give the shock the name B-Shock.

What is clear is that Squirrels and B-Shocks are not with him at the moment.

“This..?!” A shocked look was drawn on Asna's face.

The sight of various human forms with terrifying conditions filled the room! An unsightly figure. Asna had seen him many times, but he was still horrified.

“Cu...” There was an old voice and it shook to Asna's ears. “Ancriitt...! Go away... I'm not used to it yet!”

“Just relax, You'll be fine...” This voice of an old man sounded like an ordinary human. He was an 80-year-old wrinkled-haired grandfather. Named...

- Datu Busu-

“Sorry. I'm not feeling well anymore..” Asna just gave a reason. Datu Busu smiled like a baby without teeth. There is no difference in the cute impression of that smile.

While smiling the grandfather replied, “Not feeling well or not feeling well? You have to get used to something like this. Open your eyes..”.

Just as Asna was about to open her eyes, Datu Busu touched Asna's hand.

Asna's eyes were wide.

He looked at the glass window. Then switch to the lights.

Looking around, Asna realized the room she was in now was a hospital room. The room was filled with curtains that became a barrier between patients with one another patient.

The horrible figure was already invisible...

Suddenly Datu Busu took off his hand. The delicate figure reappeared!

Asna immediately closed her eyes with her right hand. Only the right hand because his left hand is still sprained.

Seeing Asna frightened, Datu Busu politely put his foot into Asna's stomach. Instantly the delicate figure was no longer visible.

With a relaxed Datu Busu explained about how to close the view of the subtle creatures. “Most young fighters experience something similar with you. The instability of the soul causes the leakage of the inner eye. Finally, those who are actually invisible become visible. This could result in ‘not a problem that is a problem.’ You understand what I mean?”

Asna nodded.

“Nodging sign of not understanding. I understand that,” Satu Busu quipped while staring cynically at Asna who actually did not understand.

“I mean, being able to see subtle creatures is not a matter of getting used to it. But this will be a problem when you don't see the way when these creatures gather. You can be wretched while driving,” he continued.

“Betulkah? How can the soul be stable?” Asna would certainly be interested in no longer seeing the subtle creatures.

Datu Busu pointed at Asna's ears while her thin legs were still in Asna's stomach. He then instructed, “Think what you are happy with... No need to rub your eyes. When your soul is stable, your inner eye can be open and closed from the sight of the subtle creature, as you please.”

“Think of what I like? That easy?” Asna.

He then began to think of what he was happy about, a beautiful adult woman with a loose negligee. Now Asna's heart became happy, excited...!

“Hahaha... Bad boy! Thinking of women instead of making your soul calm, but aroused!!!” Datu Busu laughed.

Two minutes later Datu Busu was still laughing.

And five minutes later.

In the tenth minute, Datu Busu began to have difficulty breathing. “Ah-hah-hah... My stomach hurts laughing. Breath tight... But this is not because of the corona virus.”

Moment Datu Busu laugh used Asna to learn to stabilize the soul. He succeeded by thinking about his father and mother. The person he loved.

“Well, like that much better. You have to be careful with the three ‘ta’ in this world. Treasure, throne and women. All that I've got. But so what? It is not the highest pleasure. I'm not satisfied with the three ‘ta’'s,”'s light Datu Busu.

“For me, three ‘ta’ are women, quota, and meta, anyway. Hehehe.. Beyond that, I thank Om because I no longer see any subtle or virtual creatures or whatever the name is.” Asna then lowered her head in respect.

Datu Busu's face turned conical. “Heard you shouldered me ‘Om’ my hair feels goosebumps! I am old. Just call me Datu Busu. Okay?”

“Yes, Datu. Thank you for the help. This way I can live a normal life.” Asna stroked his chest.

Hearing Asna's words, Datu Busu lifted his leg and threw it into Asna's stomach. Asna wanted to groan, but her mouth was tightly closed. No doubt saliva spouted between his lips.

“You think that Virtual Warrior is not a normal person?!” snapped Datu Busu with glaring eyes. Then he looked up at the ceiling. “In retrospect, we indeed outnumber normal people! Hahahaha..!” muttered Datu Busu while lifting his legs and then threw it back into the stomach of Asna. Asna's saliva again gushed.

After sweeping her lips, Asna explained, “I mean, I want to live life as a Virtual Warrior. But without fighting in that realm..”.

"You're not a fool!" sahut Datu Busu's.

Datu Busu was stunned for a moment. He felt that there was a secret Asna was trying to hide.

As an experienced Virtual Warrior, Datu Busu can know the character of others and guess what is on their minds.

Moreover, all this time he had never met a young man who had no spirit after obtaining virtual knowledge. But the guarantee of being a great person is too tempting. Being a Virtual Warrior without fighting is not the same as a fighter. For Datu Busu, the word game Asna was too forced.

“Because you took such a stance, I asked for a fee of 100 million Rupiah from my help just now,” Datu Busu explained while showing Asna the index finger.

“Se-one hundred million?!” Asna keget's. With a wave Asna tried to protest Datu Busu's statement. “A-ku don't have that kind of money! I'm a bum still in school..”.

“I don't care. If you don't pay, I'll break your neck!” datu Busu.

“Can I install?”

“Cannot. You have to pay cash, now!”

“How is it possible?! I don't have any money. Nor do they want to die. Don't you pity?” Asna was squeezing and her eyes began to water.

“How about you work at my coffee shop? Of course until your debt is paid off..” bargain Datu Busu.

“If it's the only way. Alright..” Finally, Asna agreed with a heavy heart. He also satin, “If you know this is the case, I prefer to keep looking at the subtle creatures. So fighters like Dad are very risky.”

“Do not think about anything. Whereas if you want to be a Virtual Warrior, I will give my help earlier,” Datu Busu explained as if reading Asna's mind.

“Yes, so you are sincerely helping others and asking for payment to the general public. I became more and more uninterested in raising the status of the fight. It doesn't matter to me working in a coffee shop as long as I can still go to school and get the holiday rights.” Asna still looks dissatisfied.

Datu Busu explained. “My coffee shop is the headquarters of Paguyuban Super Hero Pantun said. We have to demand payment. There is no government assistance for us. If that's your only claim, I agree.” Datu Busu considers Asna's request not difficult.

Not long after, the 21-year-old nurse came to bring lunch for Asna and Datu Busu. Asna's eyes did not blink to see the almighty beauty that radiated from her body. Despite being young, this woman looks like she is married.

Putting down lunch and some medicine, the nurse said, “My husband, this afternoon you can go home. Your blood pressure is normal. But you have to keep your diet after this.”

Putting down lunch and some medicine, the nurse said, “My husband, this afternoon you can go home. Your blood pressure is normal. But you have to keep your diet after this.”

Asna's lips trembled as she listened to the nurse's words. “My husband?! Did I not mishear..?”

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