Joint System

Joint System
Chapter 53's


A BANG!


The rogue-faced man's axe paved the road in the alley which made Ryan sigh in relief. How not? The position of the axe is now right behind his back which is currently Ryan is in a tilted position.


'Huh! I almost met an angel in heaven!' ryan with a breath of relief.


With a flash he instantly stood up which made the faceless man greatly take a few steps back as Ryan too while moving to snatch his katana sword.


Prok! Prok! Prok!


The applause of the man called the young master and the eighteen others from the Death Axe Gang members sounded from behind the rogue-faced man that made Ryan frown.


"Thank you! You really impressed the boy!" said the man called young master.


Ryan stared intently at the man who was the boss of the group. He doesn't want to kill. But if he has to and must do it, he has to do it. That's because if he doesn't kill then he's the one who will be killed.


"What if it's against three?" said the young master while giving a code to his subordinates which was immediately responded to with two people coming forward.


Ryan was still staring at the man called the young master and occasionally glanced at the three people who would be his opponent later on. Fortunately Ryan now has an unusually strong strength above the average human so it is not easily tired even though it has been fighting for a long time.


Ryan mounted his martial arts horses with katana swords such as the greatest samurai swordsman Himura Kenshin or the Hitokiri Battosai in the Samurai X film series.


"The Death Axe Gang is indeed an extraordinary criminal entity!' ryan's true inner self was slightly fierce against the twenty people before him.


The two new people along with the man with the face of the sangar approached Ryan with an axe that had been clasped in each hand.


"Be careful! This kid is so agile! Lookie! The horses are so strong!" said the man with the face of Sangar.


The other two people just nodded as a sign they understood and would be cautious when facing Ryan.


"Don't forget to play him before you kill him!" said the man called young master.


"Okay young master!" say when the guy who's gonna face Ryan.


'They really want to kill me! Alright.. If so, I won't hesitate anymore!' ryan's inner self has decided to no longer hold back.


Ryan again added the sturdiness within his martial horses and stared intently at the three who would be his opponents.


"Just be!" ryan said with a smile like a very cruel antagonist in novels.


"Yes!" the three people shouted as they moved towards Ryan at a very high speed.


Trank! Trank! Trank!


The sound of the impact of two sharp weapons sounded deafening. The fierce battle lasted for several minutes and the two camps still did not signal weakness that made a sign that he was going to lose.


Trank! Trank!


The rogue-faced man who turned out to be the most formidable person who became the bodyguard of the person called the young master continued to lash out the axe attack that was in his hand to Ryan without any time lag.


'This boy is very good at swordplay! Who is he really?' the man with the face asked himself.


He admitted that the young man he was fighting was a very good man in swordplay. He also did not expect that he would meet a sword martial master in the middle of nowhere like the city they were currently in.


"Yeshaaat!" the man with the face of the sangar shouted loudly while jumping up and slashing his axe with all his might.


Ryan who was made shocked by the rogue-faced man immediately made a move to block the deadly attack. But before he did block the attack of the man with the face of the sangar he had to block two other attacks that came first to him from the right and left sides. It's a very difficult position for Ryan!


Trank! Trank! Trank!


Ryan managed to block all of his attacks and extremely fast movements which made everyone watching turn their eyes in disbelief. Though the distance of one attack with another attack is only a fraction of a thousand seconds. Very very great!


Without waiting any more time, Ryan immediately gave a counterattack to his three opponents who were currently bouncing off the effects of the sword block in his hand.


'Sorry!' ryan's mind while swinging his sword very quickly like lightning pointed towards the neck of the rogue-faced man whose defense was opened very wide as both hands were raised due to the reflection of Ryan's sword block and into the the stomach of one of the other people and give a kick to one other person.


Sreerett! Sreerett!


"Aackh.."


One of the people hit by Ryan's slash shouted loudly as he felt an excruciating pain with blood pouring heavily from the part of his stomach that was hurt gaping


As for the man with the face of sangar, he just froze while staring at Ryan and holding his neck which was hit by the slash of a katana sword.


From the gaze shown by the man with the face of sangar means that he was very unlikely to die in the middle of nowhere by a young man whose origin is unknown.


On the other hand, the man called the young master and his other men also did not believe what they were seeing at the moment.


"T-young master! D-he killed him without blinking!" one of the men the young master called out stammeredly.


"Really! He was used to killing!" said the man called young master in response.


"Then, what should we do next young master?" ask the men.


"You're all fuckin' him! I'm sure that his power has now been drained to fight those three of us!" replied the man called young master.


"Okay young master!" said the other 16 men simultaneously.


Ryan who saw all the members moving towards him only smiled wryly as it was true that his strength was drained enough to fight against the previous three people, especially for the sangar-faced man who is now fallen and lifeless with blood that continues to flow from his neck like he was slaughtered.


But even so, Ryan was not daunted at all. Because if he wants to live then he has to kill or at least paralyze all these people he faces.


"It's gonna be a little tiring!' inner Ryan while preparing his horses for the second round of battle.