Martial Arts System

''Sir!'' Anxious sound came from a man with a servant outfit.

''What?'' Arkenthym said with annoyance. He was lying on a bed while a beautiful and innocent-looking woman was hugging him like they were pair of lovers.

The servant gulped, ''I-Ichiro is back!''

''And?''

''W-Well... He killed one of the VIPs!''

Arkenthym in a hurry sat up, which caused the woman to wake up.

''That bastard!'' He cried out, 'Is this revenge for our little plot... Fucking cunt.'

He stood up and put on his bathrobe to cover his large and muscular body.

''S-Sir, what should we do? Other VIPs are quite anxious.

''I will go educate him... If he thinks I won't do anything to him... He is wrong.'' Arkenthym looked outside the window towards the stadium with cold eyes.

''I-Is everything alright?'' The woman asked innocently.

Arkenthym looked at him with a small smile, ''Rosie, sleep, I will return soon.''

Rosie smiled sweetly and nodded.

...

Ichiro was lying on his bed while looking at the picture on his phone.

Yesterday, he went to shopping with Azura, and most of the photos were about that day. First time in a long time, he could relax and be just... Him.

After this Underworld tournament ends, they will go visit the newly open restaurant.

Ichiro sighed and put the phone away. Azura has been quite intimate with him after their talk in the shower and always wants to be more physically intimate with him.

He doesn't mind, but it only makes it harder for him to control his desires.

She doesn't know the charm she has, or maybe she does and is trying to make him lose control.

Ichiro could only wryly smile. His girlfriend is silly but also a trickster.

[Host... He is coming]

Ichiro snorted and sat up. He knew that Arkenthym would be enraged, but he didn't care.

The System told him a few days ago that Irio is surrounded by Dynamite.

*BOOM*

The building started shaking. The wardrobe in Ichiro's room fell down, and small pieces of the ceiling were also falling down.

*CRACK*

*CRASH*

The ceiling disappeared mysteriously, and a figure who was wearing a simple bathrobe appeared. Arkenthym landed in front of Ichiro with an enraged look.

''Slave, what the hell do you think you are doing?! The VIPs are existences you should not speak to, let alone kill!''

Ichiro snorted and stood up. His 190cm tall body was still incredibly small compared to Arkenthym's 250cm tall body.

''They are only human, and I proved it.''

Arkenthym's face became even angrier. He grabbed Ichiro from his collar and started flying towards the ceiling of the Underworld City.

Soon, they were almost touching the ceiling of the City. The City looked like small dark spots in the distance. Even Ichiro wouldn't survive this fall.

''Well, try to act cocky?! Slave!''

Ichiro had a calm look on his face, ''Remove the dynamite from the Irio, or I will keep killing the VIPs until no one is left.''

''W-What?!'' Arkenthym cried out, ''Dynamites? What are you talking about!''

''Don't lie. You suck at it,'' Ichiro said coldly.

Arkenthym snorted, ''Do you think we will give you a chance of killing anyone? I will just lock you up and let the VIPs have some fun with you. Who knows, you might even enjoy it.''

Ichiro then grinned viciously, ''Do you know what is the most favorite building for VIPs to visit?''

''Hmm?'' Arkenthym frowned.

''It is the brothel.'' Ichiro looked towards the distance where a bright red building was located, he could barely see it, but it was hard to miss, ''It is your favorite building if I remember correctly.''

''So?!'' Arkenthym's enraged shout echoed in the Underworld City, making many flinch and wonder where it came from.

''There should be about 100 VIPs there currently...'' Ichiro said and then grinned, ''I planted dynamite there before I left.''

''Haha! Do you think I believe that?! Where the hell would you get dynamite?!'' Arkenthym looked with a mocking look, but there was slight fear in his eyes, which Ichiro saw it.

''Hmm... Why are you feeling fear, oh great, Arkenthym?''

Arkenthym grimaced and felt very tempted to crush Ichiro's skull right now.

''Maybe... There is someone important there?'' Ichiro looked at his facial features and some panic in them.

'Rosie...' Arkenthym felt his heart first time in a long time beating out of nervousness.

His eyes became dark red out of anger, ''This is the final line... You are dead, and no one will find out what happened here.''

Ichiro started laughing, ''Fool! I have already told Azura everything...''

''Bastard!'' Arkenthym screamed with a hoarse tone, ''Then I will go kill that bitch as well!''

Ichiro narrowed his eyes dangerously, ''She is staying with Abyss, so if you think you can infiltrate his mansion, go ahead, but it will also be the last time you will see your important person.''

''You are playing with fire...'' Arkenthym put his face closer and whispered with a bone-chilling voice, ''You can't keep the VIPs in the brothel forever... What the hell are you going do after that?''

''It is not the only dynamite,'' Ichiro said with a grin.

''Hahh... Hah....'' Arkenthym took a deep breath, ''T-This will not be the end.''

''I know, we are destined to be in each other's throats after all.''

Arkenthym clicked his tongue and let go of the collar, ''I suppose you can survive the fall?''

Ichiro fell down like a meteor, but he didn't look fearful.

He crossed his arms and only felt the wind blowing around him. The ground was getting closer at an alarming rate.

[Host!]

Ichiro didn't answer, and now he was only 100 meters away from hitting the ground!

[HOST!]

Ichiro closed his eyes, and a small smirk appeared on his face.

When his body was about to touch the ground, a burst of wind appeared, which completely stopped his body.

Ichiro opened his eyes and saw himself lying on the hard ground of the Underworld City.

He looked towards the skies where Arkenthym was looking at him with an enraged face.

''Remember, don't go even close to the brothel, don't even make a call there! Or everything will go boom!''

Arkenthym gritted his teeth and left.

'System, can you make the dynamite explode if he is trying to contact anyone in the brothel.'

[It is our only dynamite, and Arkenthym will find out the bluff sooner or later. If his important one dies, what will stop him from killing you]

'He is somewhat similar to me... He won't try to do anything, because it seems that the person is indeed very precious to him... He threatened Azura and my family.... I am now doing the same.'