《The World isn't as Ugly nor Beautiful as You Think》I am Strong too!
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"Show you my strength? Haven't I done that before?" Alfi asked.
"Yes, and as expected of Belphegor and Lilith's son, you are extremely strong and a disgusting pervert," Mammon said.
"Can't deny that though."
"But, it's not a test. It's a request."
"A request."
"It's my request," Varz said.
"Your request?" Alfi raised his left eyebrow.
"You heard that, right? Fight me."
"But, why should I?"
"Alfi, frankly, you piss me up." Varz looks angry.
Alfi who sees that can tell that Varz isn't making fun of him. He means it.
"Then, how many jabs should I give you till you stop sulking?" Alfi asked casually.
"FUCK YOU!!!" Varz yelled at him.
Everyone then bursts out laughing at the duo.
"Alfi!" Varz calls Alfi's name. "Fight me."
Varz gives Alfi a gaze with fury. Alfi does know that Varz has something that makes him mad at Alfi. But, Alfi just can't tell what it is.
"Very well. Meet me at the arena." Alfi leaves the others heading to the arena.
"You sure with this?" Mammon averts her gaze to Varz.
Varz nods and says, "Master, I feel that I am weaker than him. How can I join his journey to protect the world if I can't be his match?"
"You are his friend, right? You don't need to be as strong as him though."
"That's not the problem!" Varz suddenly exclaimed.
The atmosphere goes blank for a brief. Varz then turns his head down.
"That idiot. He always does what he likes ignoring everyone's concerns. I don't know how many times he almost died because of that. If… if only I were stronger, he didn't need to do so."
"So you just want his submission that you are strong."
"No." He raises his head. "I want us to fight together. I want him to stop worrying about us. I know that he does that because he doesn't want to lose his friends. But, he forgot one crucial thing."
"And, what is it?"
"That his friends think the same. We don't want to lose that idiot either. That's why, master. I asked you to make me your pupil. He has mastered magic that we are in a different league. I… I want to be on the same level as him."
"You got passion for that. I usually say no to the likes of you, but I can tell that you don't use your power for something so trivial. We just have trained in a short time. Do you think you have what it takes to fight him?" Mammon asked
"That's just enough. I'll wake him up so that he doesn't need to fight by himself. That stupid selfish Bozzo." Varz said leaving the others heading to the arena.
"Very well, guess I need to go too," Belphegor said.
"Where are you going?' Lilith asked.
"Setting up a betting stand of course," Belphegor replied.
'Despicable.' Lilith and Levi said in their mind.
At the arena, the combatants, which are Alfi and Varz are instructed to wait to prepare themselves. Who instructed them so? Of course, it's Belphegor who is currently busy managing her unexpectedly busy betting stand.
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"1 Minatour horn for Alfi!"
"A pair of archangel wings for Varz!"
"An Indonesian soul for Alfi!"
Belphegor doesn't say no for an Indonesian soul as it's considered precious stuff. An Indonesian soul is rich in black magic for their toxicity and sin from their life that it will be good for material to brew some dark potion or craft some forbidden magic equipment. Some say that the Western one is better than the Indonesian one. But, do you know which one is best? The soul that comes from Indonesian but they lived in Western. You can make a multiverse with that one.
Everyone can hear a trumpet blown that signaling the match has begun. Alfi and Varz enter from their room. Alfi is going to enter from the east side, while Varz from the west side. They can see so many devils including the Princess of Hell around the arena like it's a wrestling match. As they are waiting for their call, they can hear someone that sounds like an announcer opening the match.
"Welcome everyone! Today we have a big match between a demidevil and an inferior human being that thinks he can be a match for the likes of us!" The announcer that sounds like Levi said.
"Boo!" The spectators are booing as they hate when Levi described Varz.
"From the west side!"
The light then enlights Alfi's entrance. Alfi then slowly walks to the ring.
"The lost son of Belphegor and Lilith. The one believed to be lost forever has emerged from the void and comes here to show us what he is made of except Belphegor's cum."
The spectators seem to be surprised knowing that Alfi has returned. They did believe that Alfi had been kidnaped and there was no way he was saved. They become intrigued to see how strong he is.
"No way! The son of the prince of laziness and the first empress is before my very eyes!" One of them said.
"This is worth watching." The other one said.
"Yes, it is," Beelzebub said with so much food before him.
"Please welcome, the son of Belphegor and Lilith, and…" Levi said. "My future husband." She said blushingly.
"Aww." The spectators say approving her cuteness as a woman and ignoring her professionalism as an announcer.
"Alfi!" Levi exclaimed in joy.
As Alfi steps onto the ring, he can see fireworks shot from the ground to the sky and explode as if its the Lunar new year. Some pop like a flower and one pop forming a text saying 'I love you' with Levi's face smiling brightly.
"Aww." The spectators say admiring the fireworks.
"And." Levi sounds bland. "From the east side, the human."
Varz doesn't see the light on his path, yet the spectators keep booing him telling him to go to the ring as they are throwing him stuff like popcorn wrappers, cardboard boxes, and even the holy bible.
As the duo is confronting each other, Varz is about to unsheath his wind katana as the wind gale blows around him heavily.
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"Alfi, I'll show you what I am made of," Varz said.
Alfi doesn't say a thing as he draws Pelidi from his bracelet.
"I have no idea what you want, but if it's a fight, bring it on."
Varz is advancing to Alfi with the gale around him ready to slash him. As Varz is about to slash Alfi's body,
CLASH
WOOSH
Alfi blocks Varz's katana with the bamboo sword and the gale disappears out of nowhere.
"AG: the power of 10 swords," Alfi said.
Varz suddenly pierces Alfi's abdomen with his thunder katana and the blade shoots lightning from the blade making Alfi struct by the lightning.
"I win," Varz said.
Everyone is shocked to see that Varz could paralyze Alfi that fast. But, the shock turns down as they see the body turns into a red clothesline.
"A clone?!" As Varz realized it, he can feel a metal is pointed at his back.
"Reckless as usual, eh?" Alfi said pointing Tipit to Varz. "Just give up."
"No, you give up."
Suddenly, out of nowhere, Varz's wind Katana is floating from the sky and it's heading to Alfi.
As Alfi realizes it, he parries the sword with Pelidi. He drops Tipit and catches the Katana with his left arm. Yet, as he grasps it, the katana becomes a little twister that obliterates his right hand. The katana then comes back to Varz.
"Don't get cocky. It's just warming up." Varz turns around.
"I see." Alfi regrows his hand with his Mana. "You have learned magic as well, eh?"
"Here I come!" Varz is coming with his two katanas to Alfi.
Alfi then parries Varz's katana by spreading Tipit and Pelidi that Varz got sent to the skies.
As Varz is in the midair, he uses his Mana to launch thunder and twister at Alfi.
As the projectile comes to Alfi, he nullifies it by striking them with Tipit.
"If you use Mana, then I'll use Mana as well!" Alfi exclaimed.
Suddenly something like a silverish black tome appears before Alfi.
"This is it, everyone! Alfi will show you his demonic power!" Levi exclaimed.
The spectators are yelling as they can't wait to witness what Alfi's power is.
'it's coming, eh' Varz lands on the ground and is ready for Alfi's upcoming attack.
The tome opens and Alfi pushes Tipit and Pelidi to it. He then starts enchanting the runic spell.
$query = $this->db->select("SELECT teknik_jitu FROM teknik_jitu WHERE id_user = 10 AND id_dosa = 8 AND type = 'AOE' LIMIT 1")->row();
$tipit = TRUE;
$pelidi = TRUE;
for($i = 0, $i
echo strupper($query).$tipit.$pelidi;
echo $i;
}
?>
"Take this. Sihir Apatis: Duri Kesengsaraan Lv Bangsat! (Apathy Style: Thorns of Misery Lv Sucker)" Alfi exclaimed.
The ground around Varz turns silverish black with a radius of 3 meters. And suddenly silver thorns, Pelidi, and Tipit are coming in every direction. Varz is trying to parry them with his sword but he is getting overwhelmed that some of them managed to pierce his body parts. As he feels the pain, the Mana and Iru in his body are gushing out and resonance/ The resonation forms a big white dragon enveloping him and protecting him from Alfi's attack.
"Alfi, this is my new power," Varz said and charges.
Alfi just smirks, and says, "Come!"
As Varz hits him, the explosion of Iru and Mana occurs out of the blue. Seeing that Levi is worrying about Alfi. As the smoke fades away, they can see Varz and Alfi lying unconscious there and a single woman is standing there.
It's Kartika.
"How many times do I have to tell you that you can't use your full power for a sparring session!" Kartika kicks Varz's body and Varz gets sent to the sky very far.
Kartika then turns around to Alfi and starts kicking his dick rapidly as she yells at him ignoring his painfully scream.
"How is that bitch, you idiot?! How are her boobs?! How is her mouth?! How is her vagina?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?! How is her *****?!"
She keeps questioning him about the dirty stuff he has done to Levi that the spectators are laughing at them that they forget what they are here for.
Suddenly Levi appears before Kartika with an empty expression.
"Quit it." Levi chokes Kartika and slam.
HOLY SHIT! IT'S A CHOKESLAM.
Kartika then gets up and hits Levi's body and grabs her body.
Kartika sets Levi's body upside down and drops the body letting Levi's head smash to the ground.
IT'S TOMBSTONE PILEDRIVER.
As Kartika put Levi's hand to her chest, the spectators yell.
"1"
"2"
"3"
DING-DING
The bell rings and Kartika won the match with the result defeating Varz, Alfi, and Levi.
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