Clang—! Sshing—!

TTang—! Clang—!

Swish—!

Multiple skill activation is what was unfolding in a certain area inside these immersive VR game called 'Strong World'

Who this player fighting with, is the special Boss . Every player in this area gathers to kill it. They called it, the Raid. . .

[John! One of their strongest returned inside the City!]

[Brother Z! I'm very sorry!]

[Shit! Theres still half of HP remained!]

two IGN (In Game Name) popped up--as one of them swears—infront of the man. John's AR (Augment Reality) as the hair of with silver long and Z-shape in it hair-end; flatters from the clashes of this almost neverending skill-spree from everywhere inside this vicinity. . .

This man was Zetta's and his original game avatar with silver long hair and silver glinted eye. His equipment is also the same when the time he arrive in a universe unbeknownst to him. . .

[Spree, Report his coordinate. I'll stall you all some time! Just make sure kill it alright!?] Zetta then chatted towards the leader's <Raid Chat> interface, where every Raid captain of 24-man is inside, thereafter, another reply of message popped up

[<949,383> his moving straight there! Take care bro! We're still busy dealing with this remaining two!]

After then, Zetta gave an order from the two people from his side, "Jean, Nik, take the command! Remember to immediately retreat after killing 'it'!"

Seeing them nodded, Zetta swiftly used <Eagle Stomp> and leap above the roof not waiting for their answer, he dashed directly straight towards where he should meet this certain person who slipped passed from their network

. . .

. . .

. . .

"Heh, to think the infamous Z welcomed me, kekeke" not long after, Zetta looked below ground, opposite of him is a man with yakuza like-face; Adding with claw-like scar resides from one side of its face and has big physique, equipped with a pair of golden gauntlet—said a word and chuckle after noticing Zetta's presence. . .

This person is one of the big shots from Zetta's opposing faction, so its not new that they know each other

"You won't help your faction? That boss would get killed you know?" Zetta nonchalantly questioned. Afterall what they are killing at this whole time is the opposing faction boss. . .

"Tsk, others would do the job done for me, so—"

From his word, Zetta snicker, "Unfortunately, they won't, you remember what happen before coming here?"

Realizing that the other faction is buying their time to stop him from teleporting out of their net before coming. The eye of a muscular man infront of Zetta' turned big in aghast.

"F.u.c.k! Don't tell me its your master plan all along!?"

"Heh? So the rumors are true, you didn't use your brain at all and only know how to brawl, he he he"

Bam—!

Laughing, Zetta welcomed by a golden fist, flying towards his face as the man flicks infront together with its heaviest punch. . .but Zetta ultimately used <Vanishing Drift> behind the man's back and successively used <Stomp> in its backhead

The man then flew off; headfirst and grind the roof using its own face with that sudden bout. . .he wanted to defend or avoid Zetta's attack but was too late and the skill is too hard for his body to swallow, enough for him to flew off like a rocket.

Even with his martial might, this man, not even he touched Zetta' from that attack, he also receive an counterattack instead. . .

[Ah—! Another one teleported out!]

with sudden pop up message, Zetta look from his back. . .at the Fountain area; flash of red light descends. Meaning, another one of the top 3 rankers within the opposing faction has arrived

In this game, the top 3 rankers in each faction-factors not just their level but also how they fought against strong opponent through player versus player or PVP, player versus non-player or PVE and Bosses alike and with the help of AI (Artificial Intelligent), finding this strong players did this perfection of this game comes into fruition. . .

Meaning, the current top 3 within two opposing faction is top notch and others called them the game breaker unlike the other game. But Zetta isn't fond of the remaining 2 within his faction, so him alone, his current all girls guild and his 3 remaining alliance, raided this said city with plan folded by Zetta himself.

With few pause the big guy, namely «Raging Bull» stand back up as his face turned red as if blushing, look at Zetta' full of killing intent

After then, ball of flame, arrived at the back of Zetta but only evade them smoothly. . .

'He's already here?' Zetta thought so. Not even a minute passes by but this guy arrived here faster than he expected. . .the caster arrived from above roof opposite of him

"For you guys to raid the weakest City in our faction. Really, how dirty you are, ey? Z?" Says by the guy with maroon colored robe and has flaming sword, called Zetta's infamous name

"whoa, Mr. martial artist got schooled?! I thought you're the strongest in this faction?" The man said so with satisfying smirk after noticing the destoyed roof and the reddened face of Raging Bull. The second man who arrived is «Thousand Sun», one of the top 3 experts of their faction. . .

After then, Raging Bull snorts "this is my prey, so go there and support the city Boss"

"Why would I? He too is my prey, see?" Thousand Sun replies. Although he is weaker compare to Raging Bull, he still one of top 3. And this time, he is c.o.c.ky. . .

Afterall, it was thanks to auto-system; when the opposing faction attacked one of the main city from the other faction, the PK-shield of the same faction will automatically activated. So no matter what this two bickers this time, they cannot kill each other, for now atleast. . .

"Then shut up and watch!"

"Why would I? Killing this man is the same as killing a mythical grade boss, theres no way I'll give him to a mongrel" the exact last word of his, made Raging Bull fumed but he only look at the dark named player infront of him. Zetta. . .

"Heh? Just you wait, I'll kill you after this until you beg for mercy!" With slight curve of his lips, Raging Bull then charged towards Zetta with all his might. . .Thousand Sun doesn't bother by his threat and also did the same, but Zetta back pedal and simultaneously dodging the duo. . .as if buying their time and thought, 'this idiot duo lived up of their name, tsk tsk tsk'

It wan't good if one of them tried to slip pass while the others are attacking him but if that happens, Zetta did his best to kill one atleast. . .or try to provoke them through trash talk but alas. This time, he doesn't need to

Kssssh—!

BAM—!

Flames and fists molded as Raging Bull and Thousand Sun relentlessly attacking the number one from their opposing faction.

Although he hate having this troublesome title, Zetta couldn't help but to sigh deeply. . .to think his <copycat> who comboed him to death is still somewhere out there inside this game made him infuriated, setting aside that thought in mind, as if breaking the rules of time and space itself. Time slowed down as Zetta witnessed every incoming attack from his opponent and swiftly dodged them and counterattack. Either searing heat from the sword skill or a heavy fist from the gauntlet weapon coming from his two adversaries. All of them are in slow motion infront of his eyes. . .

"T-tranced!?" Raging Bull commented after noticing Zetta's current eye and demaenor. No killing intent; life force is not present as if what he were fighting is only but an illusion.

As a martial artists, he could descern ones strength through checking ones existence or its battle aura. But this guy, you could say its normal for others to feel this anxiety but for a genius martial artist like him who already fought countless of enemies. . .its frightening indeed

Raging Bull clenched his fists and attack Zetta relentlessly, doubling his concentration but no matter what he did, the latter dodged them by hairs breathe as if he saw them coming.

For only masters especially cultivators or monks in a modern world who could do them in 'only' a span of seconds. Raging Bull couldn't help but to grit his teeth in terror in each passing seconds. . .for a player within their respected field all around the world to experience transcendent is only just a fluke. . .but the man in front of him, as if this is normal with mocking face at that, and as if telling that his martial art is just mere insignificant. . .is what made him more inferior.

Trance or Transcendent, he knew it full well as this also what martial artists is seeking. . .it is a form of ones breaking the limit not just ones concentration, it doesn't matter if its physically or mentally or its mind. . .if one has it-much more controlling it, then one is not just unstoppable but untouchable. . .even Raging Bull, knows full well how it works. That's why, as a martial artists, its normal that he too, seek this kind of form as a human being. . .a transcendent human being he thought.

For a man who fought strong opponent since birth and hone his martial might; and a man who only idle inside his room and has his own world. Its obvious who is stronger not physically or mentality but for some reason he feel insignificant infront of Zetta—The sweat then run through Raging Bull's inner muscle as he jumped back, returning his breath. . .of course, Thousand Sun do the same.

"Y-y-you!? The hell are you!?" Gasping and sturrering, the Bull asks his adversary who also jumped back away from the two.

Thousand Sun who couldn't touch the other ranking of opposing faction couldn't help but to also pant heavily. . .for this bully guy to feel threatened—which is the strongest player he knew—asks such obvious question like an idiot, from here-on he also realize, that Zetta isn't player to be trifled with.

Of course thats not what Raging Bull meant.

"What of it? I'm a modern God you see?" with light sneer, Zetta jested.

Not thinking too much about the word he said. . .

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