My Girlfriend Is So Beautiful, But She's an Assassin!

The atmosphere grew tense, as both sides glared at each other. The thugs, already holding their weapons, awaited the order to attack Julian. This order now fell to Bonyah, Luya's deputy and close friend. The thugs glared angrily at Julian, who was smiling like a predator about to devour him.

Bonyah stared ahead with a serious expression, then raised his clenched right hand high and shouted.

"IS EVERYONE READY?" Bonyah shouted.

"OUUUHHH!!!" the thugs shouted in unison, their spirits reignited.

Bonyah lowered his right hand 90 degrees. Then, he unclenched his fist and straightened his fingers. With a still-serious expression, he shouted.

"ALRIGHT NOW... LET'S ATTACK!!!!" Bonyah shouted.

The thugs screamed and ran toward Julian with raising their blunt weapons. Julian didn't stay still either. With a smirk and his arms spread wide, he ran towards the thugs.

When the two sides were close, Julian immediately jumped and lunged with his arms outstretched and his knees closed—his knees directly hitting the middle thug, while his left and right hands grabbed the faces of the two thugs—he immediately pushed them to the ground.

"AGH!!!... UGH!!!" groaned the three thugs struck by Julian's attack.

"THUDDD!!" the three thugs were pushed down to the ground.

Julian landed on the chest of the thug in the middle, his head hanging low. The thugs who had been running stopped for a moment—they looked at Julian, their faces shocked to see their three friends unconscious and the ground where they had been sleeping cracked.

Meanwhile, on Anindya's side.

Anindya and Desy were chatting in the bathroom with looking in the mirror at the sink.

"Anindya, aren't you worried about Julian?" Desy asked, looking in the mirror, checking for small dirt on her face.

"Worried about what?" Anindya asked, looking in the mirror, checking for small dirt on her face.

"Worried that Julian will be attacked by bad people" Desy replied.

Anindya stopped looking in the mirror.

"Oh, you don't need to worry about that~" Anindya said, glancing at Desy.

Desy stopped looking in the mirror, then turned her head to Anindya and said.

"But Anindya, there have been a lot of bad people appearing lately. Last time I saw on the news, gangsters started showing up during the day, and now lots of teenagers are getting into fights" Desy said worriedly.

Anindya didn't answer immediately. Instead, she took sunscreen from her skirt and poured a small amount onto her left palm.

"Do you want to use it too?" Anindya asked, having finished pouring the sunscreen onto her left palm.

"Thank you" Desy said, taking the sunscreen from Anindya's hand.

Anindya smiled, then looked in the mirror again while applying sunscreen to her face.

"Julian is no ordinary person, Desy... he's stronger than you imagine" Anindya said, slowly applying sunscreen to her face.

Desy, who hadn't yet applied the sunscreen, could only stare at Anindya with a confused expression.

"What do you mean?... Julian's a quiet person, how could he be strong, right?" Desy asked, confused.

Anindya, still applying sunscreen to her face, replied.

"Trust me... if the enemies he faced were mere street gangsters, let alone high school kids... they would never have a chance of winning. Besides..." Anindya said confidently.

After the final touch, Anindya finished applying the sunscreen, then turned and smiled at Desy, then continued.

"... Julian is just a sleeping tiger~" Anindya said with a smile.

Returning to Julian's side.

The atmosphere fell silent, the thugs' reactions varied, from anger to astonishment, dumfounded, mild surprise, and even stunned. Shortly after, Julian lifted his head and grinned. Seeing Julian's smile, the thugs immediately became furious, and with resounding screams, they immediately attacked Julian in unison. Julian immediately stood up, looked to his right, then bent his body halfway and, with both hands still open, ran towards the thugs' right side.

"GRAB!" Julian grabbed the faces of two thugs: the one on the right was slightly overweight, weighing 85 kg and standing 170 cm tall, while the one on the left was rather muscular and slim, weighing around 73 kg and standing 176 cm tall.

The two thugs writhed, trying to escape Julian's grip, but unfortunately, they were unsuccessful, as Julian had used all his strength to the point where the veins in his hands were visible. Julian unceremoniously began spinning, holding the faces of the two thugs in his hands—to prevent the other thugs from approaching. After spinning five times, he stopped, then threw the thug he was holding in his right hand—a fairly large one—to the right side.

"WHOOSSHH!!!"

"UGGGGHHH!!!" the thugs shouted, holding their friend's body as they were thrown.

Unfortunately, they couldn't hold their friend's body, perhaps due to the weight and momentum of the thrown body, which caused them to fall and be hit by their friend's body. Julian didn't stop—grinning and still holding the other thug in his left hand, he began spinning again.

The thugs couldn't get close to Julian because he spun for so long, knocking the thug he was holding unconscious. Realizing the thug was unconscious, he immediately stopped spinning and jumped high, holding his face. The thugs looked up, dumbfounded, and then Julian began to pull his hand that was holding the thug's face back, and—

"WHOOOOSSHH!!!"

The thug was thrown.

"BAAAMMM!!!" the thug's body slammed into his comrades.

The impact was like a bowling ball hitting bowling pins—four thugs were instantly swept away and lay helplessly holding their thrown comrades. The cheers, which had been blazing, instantly died down. The thugs began to hesitate, their faces pale at Julian's brutal strength. But Bonyah shouted in a voice filled with rage.

"DON'T BE AFRAID, YOU LOSER! IF WE ATTACK AT THE SAME TIME, HE WON'T BE ABLE TO DO ANYTHING!!!" Bonyah shouted from behind the thugs.

At that moment, Julian landed. He didn't stop—he immediately ran forward, jumped, and launched a Flying Kick with his right leg—hitting one thug and three thugs who were holding his friend who had been kicked. The thugs, caught off guard, immediately regained their focus and tightened their grip on their weapons.

The thugs launched their attack, swinging their weapons.

"AAAAAAAAAA!!!" the thugs shouted, attacking Julian.

But unfortunately, Julian quickly dodged and countered. Bonyah's expression immediately turned pale, sweat pouring from his forehead.

"Bo-Bonyah, how is this? He's like a wild animal!" said the thug on his right, his expression worried.

Bonyah glanced at Luya, who was still unconscious.

"Damn, Boss, he's still not awake!!" Bonyah muttered with a angry expression.

Bonyah gritted his teeth to contain his fear, then muttered.

"Tch! At this rate, we're going to get nothing..." Bonyah said with an annoyed expression as he watched his friends being defeated one by one by Julian.

But soon, Bonyah had an idea.He turned on his phone, sent a photo of Anindya to their group chat, and then shouted.

"OI!, YOU GUYS IN THE BACK ROW, QUICKLY FIND THE GIRL I SENT A PHOTO OF IN THE WA GROUP!" Bonyah shouted.

Julian, who had been enjoying the fight, was surprised by Bonyah's words, but that didn't make him lose his guard—he continued to attack and defend. All the thugs in the back row opened their phones and looked at the group chat. The group chat displayed a photo and the location of Anindya's school. They quickly nodded to each other, then some ran, while others got on their motorcycles—heading to Mataram Vocational School.

"OI!, WAIT!!" Julian shouted, who was punching one of the thugs in the face.

After he finished punching the thug in the face, he immediately ran to chase the fleeing thug, but unfortunately, another thug blocked his escape.

"Damn it!!!" Julian muttered in annoyance.

Seeing Julian's guard down, one of the thugs hit him in both calves with a polished wooden stick. The wood shattered, hitting Julian's calves, and Julian lost his balance. But that didn't knock him down—enduring the pain, he twisted his body and punched the thug in the face.

"ARRRGGGGGHHH!!! I'LL KILL YOU AAAAALLLL!!!!" Julian shouted angrily.

Meanwhile, the thugs, who had already reached the halfway point, suddenly stopped—because in the middle of the road stood a man, about 180 cm tall, quite muscular, with brown skin, short red hair, a lit cigarette in his mouth, a plastic bag filled with food in his left hand, a black jacket with the "YoNgojek" logo on the left, and behind him was an RX-King motorcycle with a black body with a brown engine.

The man lowered his head and took a drag on his cigarette. Then, using his left middle and index fingers, he took the cigarette out of his mouth and then exhaled the smoke from his cigarette,

"FIUUUUUHHHH~"

Then he raised his head and shouted.

"YO! SORRY, LOOKS LIKE YOUR JOURNEY ENDS HERE!" the man shouted with a smile, standing 40 meters away from the thugs.

~To be continued~