
Currently the face of Panji and Riko is as white as paper. Especially when the blade of the blunt katana sword was already approaching Panji's otokowok.
“How does it feel when it is in such an unfortunate position as it is now?” pradita asked with a grinning smile.
Panji, and Riko could not make a sound, as his mouth was silenced by duct tape. The two of them could only mutter while shaking their heads.
“What?” Pradita brought her ear closer to Panji's mouth who kept muttering, “I didn't hear it …. Oh, you want your otokowok bird to be cut with this sword?”
Cold sweat immediately soaked Panji's face which continued to shake repeatedly with a paper-white face. Pradita reflex directly hit Riko's left thigh, and made him grimace in pain, but could not scream or scream loudly.
“How about your son I kill before your eyes like you killed my parents and hung them right in front of me?”
Pradita slashed Riko's left cheek, and Panji's right cheek as hard as possible. Although it did not tear his skin, but the sound of the crackling of their cheekbones showed a fracture.
Pradita releases duct tape that coagulates the mouths of both of them, “I beg you to forgive me! Let go of us both, aaargh!” screeched Panji with a face grimacing in pain.
“Pardon you guys? Unleash you? Can-can.” Pradita slammed the katana again vertically to the left thigh, the right thigh belongs to Panji and Riko alternately.
“Aaaakh!” The two squealed alternately, and were extremely loud.
Pradita continues to beat them both to pieces, and recovers them with healing from the system. Repeat until 10 times the torture of both of them.
After getting tired Pradita calls Gondes to pick them both up and tells him to be dumped on the street, in order to become a vagrant.
Feeling her business today was done with the two of them who had already been mentally exposed. Pradita rode back on his bike and now he has to go back to his house to look for the whereabouts of the attackers.
As Pradita was riding on a motorcycle with a satisfied smile, he was suddenly chased by someone wearing a gray ninja suit cyborg armor who cut the front tire of his motorcycle.
The Aprilir S660 motorbike crashed, and Pradita crossed his arms in a state of rolling on the asphalt surface. Fortunately he had time to activate the Dragon Anubra technique so that his body was not injured by the asphalt surface.
A cyborg ninja attacked Pradita by slashing his katana sword at his neck.
The sound of the twang of the sword blade meeting Pradita's neck was very loud. However, the cyborg ninja's figure was rounded while jumping backwards, as his katana blade broke in two after hitting Pradita's neck.
Pradita smiled cynically, then got up to his feet quickly while taking out the kodachi sword, and the wakizashi sword from the system inventory.
“I don't know who you are. But I will avenge anyone who has harmed me and my people,” he threatened.
“Of course I will kill you, for killing one of our commanders,” reply the figure of a cybirg ninja with the mechanical sound of a robot while pulling a sword hilt, and pressed the handle of the sword to pull out a red saber blade.
Pradita and Zevalia darted towards each other while swinging a sword. The two were trading slashes, up to thousands of moves, but they were both fast, and powerful. So there is no sign of who is losing or winning.
Both of them slapped the sword with all their might, and both of the swords let out a spark accompanied by a shock wave. So that the bodies of the two were pushed back dozens of meters, until their feet both let out thick dust puffs.
Both of their chests are blooming with gasps, “I .. I admit you are indeed balanced with me!” pradita shouted a satisfied smile, as he found a balanced opponent.
“Without? Cih, don't dream! After this you will die in my hands!”
“Dhanindra Dragon Technique!”
Pradita fended off with the kodachi sword in his left hand, until the saber blade and the blade rubbed together to create a spark.
Pradita uses a wakizashi sword handle in his right hand to stab the cyborg mask that covers Zevalia's face.
The sound of her impact was so loud that it damaged the cyborg topenng that covered her face. Zevalia's body also bounced dozens of meters, to get into the bushes on the side of the highway.
Zevalia's body rolled around like a ball on the surface of the ground, and struck her palms as a pedestal so that she could stand up straight while salto backward several times.
“Sial, I failed to kill that fly!” ringis Zevalia with her right eye bruised, and a Russian-faced woman with reddish-brown hair who unraveled shoulder to shoulder.
Pradita's eyes were looking from a distance round. He could not believe that the cyborg ninja he was fighting was a woman, and muttered, “Sompret! Shithead! Turns out women and can fight balanced with me?”
Zevalia threw a card that ejected very quickly towards Pradita spinning like a spinning top. At the same time the Russian-faced girl threw a smoke bomb, and she fled as quickly as possible from Pradita.
“If you want to know who attacked you! Come to the United Arab Emirates!”
There was a woman's voice, and it was Zevalia's voice that informed him of the whereabouts of Commander Aramain who was the mastermind of the Pradita attack, and Nira yesterday.
Without further ado Pradita calls Sarkowi to pick him up, then drives him to Soekarno-Hatta airport after the man who had killed Nira to vent his revenge.
****
5 Hours later, Emirates airline plane, Chinese airspace.
Pradita sits down and listens to music using her headset. As a new rich man he booked a VVIP class ticket, and behind his seat was Zevalia who deliberately followed Pradita.
“Why do you keep following me?” tanya Pradita relax.
“Sial, when only half of my mask is broken, but this fly knows my face,” grumbled Zevalia in his mind.
Then he answered her, “I just want to make sure the package I sent to his master.”
Zevalia did not know that the plane was hijacked by Aramain's men led by Malik.
Malik's men all wear red suits, and wear red glasses sitting on various chairs that are on the deck of various classes, ranging from economy class to VVIP.
Of course they did it to loot every rich passenger, as well as kill Pradita in the air and then throw his body in the air by throwing his body out.
"It appears that the package you're about to send will reach its master. I don't know what the reason is, but I've had a bad feeling on this plane since the moment I stepped inside" Pradita said as she picked up a bottle of mineral water next to her seat.
Zevalia's eyes went around scanning all corners of the place on the VVIP deck, and her instincts told her the plane was in danger.