Rich System: Authority
Chapter 151 - The Mystical Power of Bertha

The two attacks clashed strongly, the resulting airwaves made Berta and the leader of the group retreat a few steps.

The two of them looked at each other, then darted forward quickly. It only took three seconds, they were facing each other.

Both of them swung their weapons. This made the sound of the impact of the weapon increasingly harden every thirty seconds.

The rest of the group were shocked to see the movement of the two people. They were completely unable to keep up with the speed of the two of them.

"Is this the speed of the Back leader?" One of the group members said in a tone full of disbelief.

They did not expect the ability of the leader to be very strong.

The battle lasted two minutes. However, it can be seen clearly who wins and who loses.

The two of them retreated against each other, then their gazes met and still did not move.

Berta stood still, his breathing still in order and a light smile was imprinted on his face. Obviously he was not exhausted and did not cause sweat.

Back himself his breath was already panting. He had completely run out of energy and sweat continued to flow.

The comparison really made everyone who looked surprised. They did not expect that the admired leader lost against the figure they were after.

"Is this your limit? Really weak." Berta said in a light tone, then he pointed his palm forward.

"Death, it's useless you have such mystical eyes. Users like you are just wasting resources!"

Various nails are finely cut, then scattered in the air. Obviously this is not normal, then the nail starts to elongate to form a needle.

Such a magical sight, witnessed by the groups. They could not move because they were glued and frozen in place.

Berta immediately recalled something and looked towards Back who was already kneeling on the floor with one leg.

"I want to ask, which group of hit men are you?" Berta looked coldly towards the Back. However, the person who was looked upon did not answer at all.

"Yes, if that's your choice, then ...." Berta swung his hand, then dozens of nail needles shot out. "Dead!"

The nail needle moves quickly and penetrates the entire body of the Back. The murder was witnessed by the entire group of hitmen.

They were all shaking and freezing on the spot. Wanted to go to the third floor, but the floor was right behind Berta.

The only option for them to escape Berta was to go from the second floor to the first floor.

But before they could turn around. Berta's voice sounded very clear, thus making them not dare to take any action of escape.

"Hey, tell me. .. what's the name of your hit squad?" Berta asked without looking at the people who were ready to flee.

This made the group of assassins gulp, then one by one look at each other and nod together.

After that, one of the people turned to look towards Berta. He looked down and answered with the deepest fear.

"Our band of paid assassins is named, Atlas!"

Hearing the name, Berta finally understood. Atlas, a group of assassins in the East. This group is big and strong.

However, Berta slightly frowned as he did not know why the person from Atlas was looking for trouble with him.

"Thank you for the information, but I'm not saying that you can get away with it!"

Berta pointed the palm right where the Atlas members were running. Various nail needles floated in the air.

Next, the nail needles darted rapidly through the hearts of the Atlas members. The needles did not stop and continued to perforate their bodies.

This actually made the Atlas members widen their eyes, then fall lying dead on the floor. Their blood kept coming out making the floor now red.

Berta did not look at the people, he turned around and looked towards the third floor, where he could feel such a strong fluctuation in strength.

"Interesting, there's a strong man on top. However, it was only a few physical ones." Berta shook his head, then grinned lightly.

After that, he walked in casually. The stairs leading to the third floor were a little long, though Berta had no trouble climbing.

On the third floor, the two leaders looked at each other. They stared at the ashes in the hands of one of them.

"Back is gone. It is likely that only we will face this opponent, Hack!" One leader looked towards the stairs leading to the third floor.

"I know, Rash." One of the leaders named Hack replied in a heavy tone. Obviously he was not willing to leave his comrades-in-arms.

However, because this is a task that they must do. There is no other choice but to live it.

"It looks like the person who possesses this second region class item, it's not easy to defeat!" Rash said in a serious tone.

Hack nodded, then the two leaders of the group thought together. But without them knowing. A long needle began to dart from the third floor staircase.

"Shua Shua!" The needle sounds obvious. This made the members of the group aware, but as they stared at the origin of the voice. The horrifying sight began to appear and they could not forget.

The front row of the group lay on the floor with various holes in his body. There were also members of the group suspended in the air.

Looking at that scene, one by one the assassins had shocked facial expressions. However, they immediately reacted quickly and rushed the motion into each direction.

"Survey this man!" The various members of the group immediately moved quickly.

Rash and Hack looked towards the slaughtered member. They also began to see the figure that became his opponent.

The figure of a man with black eyes with golden irises, visible in the eyes of both. Clearly this made the two of them shocked and confused, what was happening with the opponent's mystical eyes.

Berta who had arrived on the third floor, he was greeted by various members of the group. He looked around and knew he was surrounded.

"Well, I didn't expect to be so welcome." Berta smiled lightly, then the floating nail needles began to approach.

Berta who saw that, extended his right hand towards the nail needles. In the next instant, the hooves began to fuse together and form a sword.

"Amplification!" Berta's voice was so clear. Then, he held the sword and swung it down.

The ability displayed by Berta made everyone frown. Obviously the Atlas group was surprised because it was the first time they had seen it.

"Well, let's dance."

To be Continued.