The Amazing Joni's
CHAPTER 10: TEN

The second floor was already clean of the combatants who were blocking. Silent, silent, the clanging sound of the fighting moment ago disappeared for a moment. The question is, where is the third floor?

“There is a button on this second floor to open the road to the third floor.” Sem explained.

“Where? Deni asked. He no longer showed a grumbling face.

“Follow me.” Shem seems to know a lot. “I've been to this building once, I accidentally saw that button.”

The three of us walked into one of the rooms. Control rooms first and second floor. Sem pushing the door, clean. There are no guards here. They were completely exhausted during the fight in the hallway earlier. The atmosphere is quiet, but still stressful. Shem headed to one corner of the room.

“In this place, I used to meet with Was. I just bought some equipment, one of which is my bow this.” Sem storytelling.

“Was sell?” i asked.

“Not like that. Apart from being a businessman, he is also a collector of antiques. There are a lot of weapons that he collected, one or two of his kind.” She kept going, already knowing what her goal was.

I'm nodding. In this game, only the store sells. There is no food either.

“Well, here it is. Button heading third floor.” Sem found a bright white button wrapped in a square-shaped glass. He broke the glass, concerned deeply with security. It's already in a battle.

When pressed, the walls in the room shook. Like there is movement. A door was formed on one of the walls.

“We entered through there.” Shem pointed towards that door. Deni and I followed, moving on.

The three of us entered the door. A few seconds after I last entered, the door closed automatically by itself. It was dark, the place we entered was completely devoid of light. Sem pressed his advanced watch, making a temporary lighting.

“This divider divider between second floor and third floor. We'll be here soon.” Shem explained, his face kept looking ahead.

Justright. I just realized, we're actually in inter-dimensional space, moving. A white dot was visible from a distance, the longer it got closer, the bigger it got. I know, it's the door.

“We're here.” Sem still said with a flat intonation.

I gulped, and Deni looked the same. It's nerve-racking. What's Was like? The leader of this country.

We stepped out of that white hole. Deni looked towards the window near the hallway. It really is the third floor. This room seems to be visible from the inside, but not from the outside. Unique three-story building. The third floor was not much different from the second floor. It's invisible, that's all that makes a difference.

“Where is that? I'll slash it.” Deni has drawn the sword. He's good at bringing up and eliminating.

“Hide your sword, Den. We don't have to show strength. Later it will even trouble you.” I asked Deni to hide his sword again.

“Joni's right. They might be spying on us right now. Look at the third floor of this building alone is nowhere to be seen. What about CCTV? They must have easily hidden it.” Sem.

Deni nodded, hiding his sword again.

This time I was the one leading in front, walking slowly.

The hallway was completely empty. No sound, not even the wind. Silent.

As we passed, we headed towards the end of the hallway on the other side of the building. I saw a different door. The size is bigger. There are carvings that I don't understand myself. I spread out my hands, stopping Sem and Deni's movements. Among the rooms we passed, this room was the most suspicious. My instinct is to say Was is in this room. Hey, I have an instinct? Shem was already intent on pushing that door.

“Be careful, Sem. We don't know what they're planning. It's too suspicious.” I said quietly, standing swiftly behind Sem. Deni also swept his gaze in all directions, alert.

When the door is opened. That was the height of the tension between the three of us. Someone was sitting on top. Next to him stood a person, probably his right hand. Stare at us with a contemptuous smile. The rails of both are the same, the difference may be only age. I'm sure the one sitting on top is over 60 years old. Those who stood were less than 40 years old.

“Come fight with me, Was.” Deni drew back his sword, he was impatient.

Seeing Deni's behavior, someone who was standing near Was was preparing to attack. But the referee prevented it.

“No need to rush like that. I'm sure you're tired now. How about a short break.” He smiled, full of respect.

Deni stared hard. This welcome, that smile, it's all just a charade. That's about Deni's gaze.

“They don't have time to play around here, Was.” She finally spoke.

“Oh, you're that young man. Do you want to buy some more of my collections?” Was staring at Sem. They have been buying and selling before.

“Honey once, Was. I'm here with the same intention as the two of them.” Sem answered flat.

“Oo.. Do you want to tear down our business relationship, Sem?” Was smiling, the theatricality.

Shem silent, unaffected. For him, since our arrival here, his duty has begun.

The was then glanced at someone standing nearby. “Do you want to test their strength, Hon?”

His name is Hon. His body was firm, stocky, and looking energetic, his face was the same as that of the main gatekeeper. The uniform is yellow.

Without waiting for the second cue, Hon had already darted, crashing like a wild horse. I crossed my arms over my head, made a shield. Hon hit. Cracks. My shield was unable to hold on, Hon's punching strength was stronger than that of a snob-strong fighter on the second floor. Naturally he became the right hand of the Was. The shield this time was like a cracked glass, the longer it widened. Crushed. Not finished there, Hon's punch still leaves energy. penetrating the shield that has been destroyed, hit the three of us. The sound of his punch sounded loud. Shaking the entire room.

The three of us bounced away, pierced through the door, making some of the walls that were behind us crack and fall out. Our bodies are lying in the hallway of lanntai three. It was the strongest blow we felt in this game for the first time. Deni and I felt our strength drastically reduced. The punch seemed to take a lot of energy from both of us. As for Sem, he grimaced with the pain. Sem is different, he is the original creature in this game, not a player like me and Deni. Sem felt pain from the blow.

A moment later, leaving the sound of the walls falling slowly.

Deni who had since ascended to the third floor roared in spirit, unsheathed his sword. Whipped attack. Hon's body emerged from behind the ruins. The door leaf is gone, smashed. Likewise with some walls around it, large holes decorated due to the wall hit by our body that bounced. Deni attacked, slashed. In vain, that slash could be fended off. Hon hits Deni before he is ready to hold. Again, Deni's body bounced, hitting the wall. If it penetrates, Deni will fall to the ground floor. Luckily, he was able to reduce the effect of the punch by resting on the sword. The floor in the hallway formed a sword line as a result of Deni's sword strokes. The first blow alone has drained a lot of our energy, Deni received it the second time. It must have made his energy more drained. Deni.

Shem and I got up, trying to stand up straight. Sem is harder. He has also been hit twice. Behind the two of us, Deni was also already standing with a drawn sword. Apparently our endurance is stronger here.

“We attack together!” Deni.

Me and Sem nodded. Deni joined in.

“You're the first, Den.” Sem leads. Deni nods. He slashed his sword from five meters away. Scratches of light came out, just like when Deni finished off hundreds of fighters on the second floor. The light scratches were as if walking hissed towards Hon's body. Getting faster. Without us expecting it, Hon went back to fending it off. Even with one hand. The light scratches bounced off, damaging the left wall line from our point of view, all the way to the end. Then vanished. Perfectly already the left third floor was without the front wall. Shem threw an arrow, had split into two. On target. On the right and left shoulders Hon. Shit, it's not too strong. Hon did not budge, nor grimaced. When Hon plucked the two arrows, I attacked him with a punch. Hon's movements were beyond my expectations, he was more nimble than a pretentious fighter in a red uniform. Hon's hands crossed like I made a shield. It was the hardest hit I've ever done. Although able to hold back, Hon's body was still pushed back. Far away until almost in contact with more and more Was.  He still had time to rest on the tips of my toes, which made the thrust of my punch restrained. The body finally stopped. I jumped a few steps back. Sem and Deni have approached me.

“Looks like you need a wider fighting arena, Hon.” He smiled, sitting on his hands. Bored. His hand is now holding a device with several buttons, maybe it is a tool to control several rooms. He pressed one of them.

Waited for a moment.

The sand is visible from the highest floor of the building. Also houses with a semi-circular hood shape. When viewed from above, the shape is like a mushroom scattered. The desert wind occasionally roars. I even forgot, we are currently in a desert country.

The room was shaking. Kiani Was moved to float, slightly away. The walls are coming off each other. Forming a new building. A battle arena, clean with no walls. Even the roof of the room disappeared, it seemed that the sky was clean without clouds. Bluest. It's like being on the roof of a building in my town. The sun is thrusting its heat. We are not affected by the heat of the sun. We are more worried about this arena of fighting.

“You can do as you like, Hon.” Was laughing, his gaze still insulting. He was casually watching from the hovering kiani.

Hon was silent, staring flatly without expression. The three of us get ready— with each other's weapons. How are we going to beat this one fighter? This is much more difficult than the group of fighters on the second floor. His body is strong, strong, tough. My punch was unbearable, Deni's sword slash was ignored, Sem's arrow was just like a nosy mosquito nuisance. A very large difference in strength. Sem curses the annoyance in his heart, it means that the opponent in front of him is currently hundreds of times more formidable than the lion that attacked us while on the edge of the lake. Hon is like a solid wall that is difficult to penetrate.

We're out of sense.