
Arief who carried out ordinary attacks made his enemy have a gap to attack. But with his skills, he was able to dodge.
"Son, you are indeed very strong, but the power is not only there. I'll show you real strength" said the police chief.
He is a retired special forces officer. Due to special circumstances the police chief was mutated to the Police Branch.
"What if we get to know each other first?" tanya Arief looked at the prana that strengthened his enemy's body.
"Defeat me, if you want to know my real name!"
Arief sighed and lunged at his enemy who was using prana to strengthen his body. He used a technique that suddenly appeared in his head.
[Dewa Finger Technique]
Arief's eyes stared intently at his enemy, he clenched his hands then took out his index and middle fingers.
Arief's breathing was very calm when he saw the perfect prana from the Police Chief.
In an instant the head of the Police stood in front of Arief who was in a state of full concentration. He swung his punch with all his might.
But Arief brushed off his punch with the softness of his left hand. Then his right hand attacked with his index finger and middle finger.
"First style: two dots," said Arief mentioning his technique.
Two attacks directly point to the chest within a blink of an eye. His speed was much higher than before.
The police chief was shocked when his stability began to destabilize. He tried his hardest to stabilize his body, but a second attack occurred again.
"Second style: 4 dots."
Four attacks in one blink of an eye occurred attacking the body of the Police Chief to make his clothes hollow.
Prana on his body did not help in the least, the Police Chief began to resignedly accept the attack. He only strengthened his body so as not to be seriously injured.
"Third power: 8 dots!"
Eight strikes in one blink of an eye, Arief smiled widely after using it.
The Police Chief could not predict his attack path, so could only accept the attack had been. Without him noticing his body was lying limp on the floor.
His consciousness was still intact, but his muscles were unwilling to respond to his will. Even his tongue could not be moved to speak.
Arief who used it also had no idea why he could use such a secret technique. He ran towards his opponent and used some tootokan to heal him.
After a few seconds, the Chief of Police began to be able to move his mouth and tongue.
"A terrible technique. In just a few seconds you managed to paralyze my body. As promised, I'm Rama the former head of the Sura Squad."
Arief has been looking for a lot of information about Sura troops who are far away in Surabaya. The leader of the Sura Army was the Izza family.
Many people say they are much stronger than the Aldi Company. But the fact is the opposite, Sura's forces have signed a deal with Aldi Company.
No one knows what the deal is about, but it definitely concerns world peace. The real-world struggles began to wane after the Aldi Company took over the power of the state.
No one dared to refute him, so the best option was to cooperate. The special forces also did not take any losses from the cooperation.
"I'm Arief, the leader of Fairy Dance. May we be good friends" said Arief extending his hand to help Rama stand up.
Actually he never thought that Rama is a former special forces, he felt the strength of the rama is very weak for the army of prana users.
Rama shakes Arief's hand and says, "I lost, but it won't be this easy!"
"Hi, I got a great idea. What if you work at Fairy Dance?" ask Arief to take advantage of the situation.
A prana user in Fairy Dance was only Arief now. No player has managed to unleash the prana perfectly.
But some have already unsealed the development stay a little, then they will become a common prana user.
Unlike Rama who has mastered Prana for a long time, he hopes that with Rama all players have more motivation.
"Moving a policeman is not easy, let alone with the current rank. Even Arman won't be able to move me," Rama said softly.
Two middle-aged men emerged from the door. He is Arman and a mysterious man who wears glasses.
The exhausted Rama immediately paid his respects.
"very promising. As Arman said, your ability to analyze attacks is excellent. Meet Izza Billy, the leader of the Sura army."
The middle-aged man wearing glasses walked towards the puzzled-looking Arief.
"It's an honor to meet the famous Sura army." Arief did a respectful attitude by clenching one hand and the other grasping. This greeting is commonly used for martial practitioners.
"My real goal is to invite you into Sura's army. So what do you think?" ask Izza Billy.
Arief shook his head. "It's an honor to have a very promising offer. But my family did not allow me to enter a special forces, so please understand" he said politely.
Unlike Izza Billy who understands why Arief refused. "Very unfortunate. But I have a challenge for you, what if you do a friendly match with this old man?"
Arief smiled sweetly, he never got a chance to fight with a person much stronger than him. Hence he instantly accepted it to compare strength.
Since Arief had yet to obtain permission to use prana, he would use a mysterious energy that the naked eye could not see.
Different from before, this time Arief used a boxing position to make a match. Izza Billy just folded his arms back.
Arief swung his fist like a whip. Its attack path is unpredictable because it can be changed quickly. The pupils of Arief's eyes changed slightly, there was a strange mark that could not be seen by everyone.
But the sign makes it able to see the enemy's movements in slow mode. At least he could slow down his opponent's attack speed by as much as 0.5.
Unexpectedly, Izza Billy's attack can increase his speed to invisible eyes.
The palm immediately landed onto Arief's chest, he flew a few meters back and vomited a mouthful of blood.
His face did not show the slightest fear, he smiled widely. "Again," he said as he rubbed blood at the corner of his mouth.
Rama and Arman had no idea why Arief could be pushed a few meters. Their eyes were unable to see Izza Billy's attack properly as it was blinking.
Izza Billy's ability to feel the environment is very good. Unfortunately he cannot hide his prana, which is what makes Rama and Arman afraid Arief will be killed.
Different from before, Arief used the position of the sword technique. He uses his index and middle fingers to make a sword.
Arief did not use the God finger technique, but used his sword skill. He lunged at his enemy once more, but the result was slightly different.
He managed to see the movement of the palm and deflected it at high speed. But Arief was still thrown a few meters, at least he did not roll.
"Interesting, you managed to block this old man's attack. Now it's time to see how great a body you're proud of!" Izza Billy stepped forward.
His footsteps were slow, but the prana around his body was getting denser. Arman and Rama could only bow their heads, they could not see the killing intent of Izza Billy.
Arief once again smiled widely. He could no longer hide his powers, because Izza Billy was really going to kill him.
The prana on Arief's body solidified, the killing aura also emanated extremely densely. The two auras clashed, Arief's soul technique was much blacker than Izza Billy's.
"Now I understand why that boy has such terrible pressure. I wonder what his childhood life was like" Izza Billy said in his heart.
Arief stepped forward slowly, the aura around him getting denser. Battles without touching the enemy occur, special walls used for prana users are cracked.
Arman and Rama instantly fell helplessly, their consciousness both fading away.
Arief who was still too small could not withstand the pressure any longer, he spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood and fell unconscious.
"Interesting, you managed to force me to this extent," Izza Billy said as he rubbed blood on the corner of his lips.
Nobody saw Izza Billy get hurt from his fight against a 16-year-old boy.
Arief wakes up in a bed. Two young women sleeping next to her, they are Jessica and Amelia. Both were lightly injured in the fight against the police.
Jessica came out as the winner, while Amelia ended up balanced. Both of them have done their best, although Amelia slightly below Jessica her strength can not be underestimated.
Since Jessica had always used exercises suitable for her body, she had managed to release a bit of prana on her previous fight. Amelia still can't use it.
Both are growing very much, Arief is proud of Jessica and Amelia. The two of them would become the pillars of Fairy Dance's pride.
Amelia needed help to push her strength, Arief wrote down some exercises that could develop her body. Then he slipped it in the hands of Amelia who was sleeping.
A dark night without stars made the air in his room cold. Arief stared at the window that glittered the lights of the capital.
"I hope the disaster doesn't hit my beautiful life." "Arief is well aware of the risk of releasing his prana.
He was only 16 years old and could make the leader of the Sura army unleash his best strength. Obviously he will be the target of many troops.
Many people would rather kill him than face the onslaught of special forces. Arief can only hope that Izza Billy can hide the facts about his powers.
Fortunately Arman and Rama do not know his true power. They pass out first before Arief releases his prana.
The sunlight broke through the clouds and the sound of birds chirping sounded melodious. Jessica opened her eyes and saw Arief carrying a book and pen.
"Boss, you're conscious. Don't push yourself next time, this real world isn't Gods Domain" Jessica said unknowingly.
"I'm sorry. I won't repeat it again" Arief said with a sweet smile.
Amelia spread her arms and said, "What time is Jessica?"
He had not opened his eyes, but had asked for a clock. Please note Jessica always wakes up earlier than him, so her habit is to ask the clock.
"6 minutes and 5 minutes later, you wake up five minutes late" Jessica replied spontaneously.
Seeing the two get along well, Arief made a sweet smile until he closed his eyes. His overcast heart soon brightened back.