ADILAGES
HIMA 4'S
“He-eh, don't ask much questions,” replied Stickler, the chewy substance re-assembled and absorbed in his body and hands as he gathers energy. “The sword has been removed, it is now the owner's turn.”
The Stickler, or whoever his real identity doesn't know Gilang, so there's no doubt about him harming Hima. Moreover, the Taruna is still helpless. Had Gilang's mind to shout, That's glue! The Stickler's superpowers make it a dangerous adhesive! If we get locked up in that super glue, we'll both be fucked!
Himawari was busy as well as gathering energy. The answer is in your heart, You are right, Gilang. Then we'll see who gets locked up first. In other words, he intended to exert the ultimate skill, the Absolute Frozen Prison God.
On the other hand, The Stickler concentrates super glue energy on one palm. “Hima, yes, I've been told who you are. Be aware, you've chosen the wrong side. If I don't stop you now, sooner or later they're gonna hit you anyway. Power-worshippers like the Angkara Murca League are dishonorable, unbelievable!”
“Huh! Do you think I'd believe just your words, hey sticker!? It is only through strength that success can be achieved! The philosophy of the Adilaga League, which is to protect the weak based on love is meaningless compared to Angkara Murca, like ants with elephants!”
“In fact, ants are able to kill elephants through cooperation. Well, if that's what you want, let's prove the truth through this buzz!” While shouting excitedly, The Stickler darted forward.
Even if he came forward with a glowing fist, whoever was hit would wish better to be burned by the fires of hell. When entering the striking distance, he did a straight punch ala pencak silat. Stickler greeted with the palm of his glue, but suddenly Hima pulled back her fist. The stickler was fooled, and Hima contorted the body to insert a punch from the side.
Very nimble, The Stickler crouched down, his hands stretched out and clutched Hima's thighs. Just as quickly as the glue liquid spreads from the thigh to the tip of the foot. Of course there were most at his feet, as if gluing Hima in one place.
“Sial! Let go of me!” Whether desperate or panicked, Hima punched The Stickler on the shoulder. The ultimate ice energy flowed profusely throughout the opponent's body. As a result, not only The Stickler's body, the liquid glue that was covered in Himapun's feet froze. The harder it is Hima escaped from this “ shackle abadi”.
Indeed, Hima's actions were a very fatal mistake. If The Stickler is frozen to death, the Midshipmen, Dahlia and Adilaga's agents won't spare Hima. So Hima had to be free of this adhesive ice, but what was the sense?
At that time, in front of him, Warok Digdaya was facing two opponents at once, namely Taruna and Dahlia. Himawari made sense, then shouted, “Warok Digdaya, set me free! We face Dahlia and Midshipman together!”
Warok Digdaya looked at Hima at a glance from the corner of his eyes, then exclaimed, “Help yourself, man! Let me take care of them both, then the whole service will be mine!”
The words of the colleague snatched Hima's conscience, precisely Jin Himawari like lightning in broad daylight. For some reason, fear began to spread. It could be that at any time there are agents who see Hima's state and take the opportunity to finish him off.
Hima's worries seemed real, or worse, when Dahlia broke away from the fight and approached the two shackled warriors. When he was close enough, Dahlia just said, “Free The Stickler, and he will release you anyway.”
“Huh, do you think I would believe that? Never mind, just finish me off, and let this loser glue man die out of breath because of his own stupidity,” hardik Hima.
“Tanya Gilang,” respond Dahlia calmly. “He knows we won't let our friends get hurt. Even the opponent anyway, if there is still a conscience in him.”
“But why? Isn't it with the elimination of opponents and rivals, you will be the strongest?”
Dahlia. “In the League of Adilaga, a person is valued not for his strength, but for his heart. This includes his ability to cooperate, protect the weak, uphold justice and righteousness, and handle problems wisely. Gilang invites you to partner with him again because he wants to contribute more good to the world through Adilaga. I have to admit, you are very strong, Himawari. And you will be even stronger with the help of colleagues and friends in Adilaga and the parent organization, I.N.D.I.G.O.”
“Heh, Himawari this is not stupid. I can still assess the situation and all the options. Rather than me not believing these words asking him, I think Gilang should regain control of his body and also the magical power of Hima. Let him prove to me whether his belief is true. Or we are again caught in the net of the traitor.” Finished saying so, Hima's upper body trembled violently, weaving strangely like a possessed person.
Moments later, Hima stopped moving and bowed. Then he spoke in a very different tone and style than before, “Thank you, teacher. Here's my proof of my time to you.”
Gilang in Hima then took a deep breath, exerting the science of gathering prana. This time, what he absorbed was the Absolute Frozen Prana Gods ice prana that trapped The Stickler. Slowly but surely the ice prana flowed back through the fists that fused, also directly to Hima's body.
Even the glue The Stickler also decayed, all of which have become solid ice that is now gone. To be sure, the Hima ice prana does not necessarily become glue from now on.
When free from the ice pack, The Stickler roared furiously. “After you, Himaa!” and swung his fist again. But Dahlia's hand moved with kung fu, locking the movements of her partner.
“Hold, Stickler!” dahlia. “Hima is our friend, and now he's on our side. Hima has freed you from the risk of suffocation in her ice prison.”
“Enak only! Don't trust him, Dahlia! Hima is very cunning, maybe this is one of his tactics only!” sergeant The Stickler.
The Stickler rebuking, “Yes! My raw bogem must have landed in the mouth of whoever called me ‘Sticky’!”
“Ya already, yes already!” sahut Hima with Gilang style of speech. “Come Stinky, we help our friends...!”
“Hey, my name is Stickler! The Stickler..!” Suddenly the glue man collapsed on the ground, all his strength seemed to be gone.
“Wah, sorry, maybe your strength was absorbed too much by me earlier,” said Hima.
“Already…! Hurry, help the Midshipman! It seems he was desperate!” exclaim The Stickler while pointing in one direction.
Hima and Dahlia rushed in the designated direction. Right, it looks like Taruna is overwhelmed to face a new opponent, not the Warok Digdaya.
The new opponent's costume looked different, a kind of brown armour lining a tight orange outfit with brown scabs like a tiger's fur ball. The figure wore a brown lacquer-fried orange mask that covered his entire face, spreading a savage threat to each of his opponents.
The most terrifying thing was definitely the strength of this person. The large, burly body the size of Warok Digdaya was able to move fast, strong and soft at once.
The cadets whose strength was drained after facing two formidable opponents could only desperately defend. If the previous hit by Warok Digdaya made him take two steps back, each blow of this brown-tooth creature always makes the Taruna almost fall down badly.
Realizing this situation, Dahlia exclaimed, “Don't face the opponent! Secure the Mids first!”
Unfortunately, Hima who was full of energy instead continued to advance, crashing between the two superhumans who were fighting fiercely. Within seconds, he brushed off the bulky fist, pushing Taruna away from the opponent and joining Dahlia.
At first glance, the mask stupefied. He then pointed straight and rebuked, “Fuck! You want to betray Hima!?”
“You and Angkara Murca have betrayed me first, Old Warok!” sahut Hima, assuming that this brown armour is one of his former colleagues. “Dahlia and The Stickler have saved me, they are real friends!”
“Cih! As expected, you are very weak, Hima! You don't deserve to join Angkara Murca and be my partner! But it's okay, my strongest form, Singabarong is enough to pulverize three worms like you!”
Dahlia, who had joined Adilaga the longest among these three friends exclaimed, warning her comrades, “Awas! The Demon Animal King, Singabarong had faced three super warriors at once, Reog, Rangda and Barong! Be careful with the combination of hard and soft!”
At the same time, two burly and large waroks had just knocked out four opponents at once, then immediately joined Singabarong while exclaiming, “Let us help, teacher!”
“Good!” answer Singabarong. “You see, these two students of mine are stronger, faster at Angkara Murca than the three of you!”
Taruna gleaming back, “Hei, hey, we just don't like to be helped when being strong and left when pressed! Come Hima, Dahlia, let's show you the true power of friendship!”
“Ya!” Three superheroes advance towards the enemy. Taruna and Dahlia aim for both waroks, while Hima is the most full prana facing Singabarong.
Without saying much, without giving the slightest chance, Hima throws a prana-laden blow to Himawari Ice Site. Singabarong dodged and retreated his claws with the Mighty Tiger's violent energy.
Unexpectedly, Hima dodged the nimble steps of pencak silat, then netted an energy-laden kick on the opponent's ribs. Singabarong. The pain mixed with cold penetrated this bone was very foreign to him.
“See how I cope with your speed! Huh!” Singabarong then moves like dancing, almost gleaming. This is the Merak Kencana. A pair of palms moved like a peacock, spread out their beautiful tails and wings, their legs moving agilely.
The rain of fists and Hima kicks were as if they were just caressing the air. On the contrary, once Hima missteps, Singabarong has put himself behind it, Hima's defense is wide open. So, the tiger-peacled demon landed a single site on Hima's back with a gentle touch-like motion. From the punch comes a sense of explosion in the opponent's body. When Singabarong pulled his palm, Hima was glued for a moment and fell to her knees.
“Hah, what super hero!?” singabarong Ejek. “Good loser like you get away from Angkara Murca! Now, representing my master, I sentence you to death!”