THE WEALTH SYSTEM
Chapter 72's

“Haaa ..!” raung Pradita and made the big stone split in two, because it was struck by a shock wave from the Suryadaksa Dragon technique, “Anubra Dragon Technique!”

Pradita stared at all the fighters, like a dragon ready to eat his food.

The bald man who was a wrestler moved quickly towards Pradita, and hugged his waist to slam Pradita's body.

But before their bodies were both turned over, and touched the surface of the arena, Pradita slammed his back head into the bald man's face.

The sound of the blow was quite loud accompanied by a crackling sound on the bone of the bald man's forehead that was cracked.

“Aaakh!” screeched the bald man while holding his face while stepping back in a daze.

Pradita darted quickly with the Dhanindra Naga technique to move to the back of the bald man, then held his waist, and slammed his body towards the back.

His head hit the floor until it cracked and formed a crater basin of half a meter, and the bald man fainted.

A man dressed in white ninja jumps up, and throws a shuriken towards Pradita. The man is from the same hitman school as Zevalia.

Pradita goes straight to the back several times avoiding the shuriken-shuriken thrown by Dante, Zevalia's underclassman at a hitman school named Ryuga.

As a result, the shuriken-shuriken only hit the floor surface. But the dante attack did not stop there, he darted as fast as the speed of sound, and suddenly behind Pradita's body that was salto high enough in an upside down state.

Dante took a kick to Pradita's back, and was hit. Pradita's body bounced towards one of the shaolin martial arts fighters.

"Kick without shadow!"

In a state of drifting, Pradita's body was kicked repeatedly by the shaolin martial arts fighter. To end his kick, the fighter kicked Pradita in the stomach with his knee and hit the surface of the arena.

“Guhak!” Pradita spewed blood, and the surface of the area also formed a crater basin as deep as 75 cm, “Sa-sick.”

Beyond Pradita's prediction that underestimates all hired fighters Commander Aramain, and considers if the Naga Anubra technique that has absolute defense with defense as hard as diamonds. But in fact the Dragon Anubra defense technique can be penetrated by a shadowless kick from a shaolin martial arts fighter.

"Look! Your lover must be dead!" point the Commander of Aramain towards Pradita who has been lying on the surface of the arena with red viscous liquid.

"No! I ... I am sure that Pradita will not lose, hiks-hiks ..," argued Nabila while wiping the clear circles on both cheeks. He could not bear to see Pradita drenched in red viscous liquid, so he suddenly cried.

[Tongteng .. Tongteng! Cut Rp.10,000,000 of the system balance to heal internal wounds on the master's body]

Pradita who was still lying smiling grinned, then propped up on both hands to get up. His eyes stared intently at the shaolin martial arts fighter like an Eagle ready to prey on its prey.

As magic Pradita took out the shirasaya sword from the system inventory, and loaded all the eyes that saw it in surprise. The reason is suddenly a sword that was not there became, and was held by Pradita's hand.

Suddenly Pradita's body disappeared from everyone's sight, and all the martial arts fighters felt an extremely powerful killing aura appear everywhere.

Their eyes all went around to look for an existence with a wary attitude. But their vigilance was all useless in front of Pradita who used a combination of the Naga Dhanindra technique, and the Dragon Besukih technique.

Pradita suddenly appears behind them like a ghost, when they hit or kick his body is not hit like a transparent hologram body.

Without wind, and without rain one by one martial arts fighters fell after being slashed to pieces by Pradita with a slash speed that could be captured by their eyes.

"Aaaakhs! Ahhhh!"

One by one the mercenaries screamed in pain, and were lying on the surface of the arena with faces grimacing in pain. Because their bodies suffered broken bones due to the hit of a blunt sword blade, but were released with all their might.

Including shaolin martial arts fighters who got hundreds of slashes, and printed clearly all over his body the blunt sword blade slash.

There was only one person who was not injured too badly, and was still able to stand up straight with a grimacing face in pain, and his hand held the handle of the sword used as his pedestal to stand up.

"What kind of technique is this? Though I have mastered the Dragon-killing technique that cannot be mastered by the girl lakanta," ringis Dante with a chest of fireworks.

"Ck! Shithead! The fly grew faster and stronger in just the blink of an eye? Though the time against me he was balanced with me, if only the old wound on the left shoulder did not recur at that time, maybe he died,” decak Zevalia by rounding the eyes.

But the thing Pradita did made Commander Aramain dubbed ‘The Time’ very happy. With a grin he said as he kissed Nabila's hair, “Finally I have a balanced opponent, and I will make it the most beautiful art of explosion, hahaha ..”

"You must be masti!" nabila shouted with a paper-white face, and a shivering body frightened by the feeling of a very dense killing coming out of the body of Commander Aramain.

Returning to Pradita who was dragging the shirasaya sword he held on the surface of the arena, while stepping his feet towards Dante with a grinning smile, "I would love for this blade of sword to scratch that perfectly smooth skin of yours, hahaha …."

Dante's body trembled, and glanced towards Malik as a gesture to save him. But before Malik realized it, his head had been detached from his neck by Pradita's sword slash that had been combined with the Suryadaksa Dragon technique.

The red liquid gushed profusely flooding Pradita's body. The black-haired man enjoyed being doused in the fresh red liquid that had just come out of Dante's neck.

"Down you!" point Pradita towards Malik with a grinning smile, and a very sharp glare as sharp as razor.

Malik felt challenged, because he saw that none of the mercenaries were able to beat or hurt Pradita.

With his arrogance he jumped from the third floor, and activated a special cyborg armor suit that he had been storing as an ace or the ultimate weapon.

Malik arrived in front of Pradita, and made the surface of the arena in his massage crack, then said with a cynical smile, “This time your breath will end in my hands. Get ready!”