ADILAGES
HIMA 5'S

While saying so, Singabarong raised both his hands high, gathering hard and soft energy at once at the end of the fists that fused together. With a fixed position behind Hima, he struck like a sledgehammer directly into the head of the ice swordsman.

Suddenly, Hima recovered faster than expected, fending off the opponent's hit with both arms. Not wanting to give up, Singabarong kept pressing. If this best defense is broken, even if it manages to avoid this attack, Hima will be difficult to attack and defend again with an injured arm. This is a power struggle, in which the force of gravity sides with Singabarong.

So, to turn things around, Hima needs more power, great help and immediate relief. Without it, it's over. Inevitably he agreed with Jin Himawari, abstaining from submission without exerting the best strength. But in reality, Hima's arms are increasingly depressed to the point of touching the head like a bud of hope that is stepped on, almost pulverized.

At the end of that despair, suddenly someone seemed to run closer while shouting, “Hima!”

Hima looked over to see more clearly. Turns out that guy was The Stickler. The glue man exclaimed, “Help this!” while throwing Himawari's Ice Sword at him. Reflex, the owner Shakes energy, rejecting his pair of arms until the opponent's hand bounces up. Then, in that second he poured his body into a vertical position. As the sword passed directly above his chest, Hima's two hands swiftly grasped the handle of the sword, then slammed it towards the opponent behind him.

Apparently Singabarongpun is quite nimble. As his hand bounced, he turned his leg down and retreated as far as possible. As a result, only the tip of Hima's sword pierced through the prana and protective armor and scratched a bit of the Demon King's clothes and stomach skin.

“Cih!” Although relieved he did not become a killer, Hima then rose and returned face to face with his opponent.

While Singabarong roared furiously and spoke, “Oh, want to play a gun, huh? That's me too!” With a single jolt, suddenly a pair of huge claw weapons formed on his wrist up to his palm. Each of the claws was three-bladed large, the shape was exactly a tiger's claw sticking out of its palm.

The demon then stomps, collecting prana. The aura emanating from his body enlarged drastically, this was a sign of the ultimate exertion. Realizing that, Hima reached out her hand straight ahead. The handle of the sword he held with his right hand, and the flattened part of the sword blade came into contact with the left palm. Then, when the aura of the two fighters could not be bigger, they simultaneously attacked.

“Sense your punishment, traitor!” singabarong exclaimed as he entered the attacking distance, his two claws snatched. But the way it moves is different. The energy of the right hand movement is hard, while the left hand is soft. That's the ultimate move Singabarong, Peacock Tiger Amuk Dancing.

To compensate, Hima deployed a series of fast, powerful and accurate rotating swords, the Ambar Selaksa Ice Dragon. Because the target is only one, Hima's attacks become non-stop, full of variety.

Funny thing is, during this fight, Singabarong never once fended off the Hima sabetages. So it was as if he let all the claws, jaws and wings of the ice dragon Hima hit his body and armor, which was reinforced with earth-elemented protective prana, the Dragon King Watu.

Instead, Hima attacked while fending off the opponent's claws. As a result, only a little bit of Singabarong claw that hit the opponent's body. Instead, an average of six out of ten Hima sabetages whack his opponent's protective prana and four fend off. Once Hima menyapatk weak tititk Singabarong, the nape of his neck. But the opponent did not necessarily fall down, indicating that the weakness he had covered.More tearing tertoreh on Hima's magical armor, as well as blood that seeps out of his new wounds, while the opponent's injuries are much less. If this continues, Hima will bleed to death.

However, at that critical moment, a shadow flashed in Hima's mind. Those are the memories of centuries. Jin Himawari fused with Patih Gupala to compete in hard crystals. But Bandung Bondowoso finally managed to penetrate the body with the ultimate style, using the Sword Himawari.

Enlightened by this “new but lama” idea, Hima deliberately stayed away for a moment. Suddenly he changed his stance, concentrating all of the ultimate energy of the Absolute Frozen Prison Godhead at the end of the blade of the Himawari Sword. Then he stabbed straight at the opponent.

“Heh, don't expect to subvert this invincible body of mine with that simple style!” While saying so, Singabarong came forward, knocking out the ultimate pair of hard and soft claws at once on Hima's body.

Either imitate the Singabarong fighting style that relies on body armor prana or is determined to die with the opponent. Hima didn't fend off at all. It was only with this life gamble that Hima finally managed to immerse the sword through the protective prana of Dragon King Watu. Although only slightly penetrated into the skin of Singabarong's body, the collision of two pranas caused an explosion. Even Himapun bounced to hit an ancient cannon in front of the Fatahillah Museum.

One deep wound was more deadly than a thousand shallow scratches.

“Hima!” Taruna and Dahlia had just knocked out two of the strongest waroks, which broke their concentration due to the defeat of their teacher, Old Warok who took advantage of Singabarong. The two immediately invaded Singabarong, full of revenge. “Hantam him! Revenge Hima!” dahlia.

But the steps of Taruna and Dahlia stopped. Not far in front of them, suddenly two human figures were already standing on the left-right side of Singabarong. Surprisingly, their costumes look like ondel-ondels, giant dolls that are traditional mascots of Jakarta City. The difference, the body size of a pair of “men ondel-ondel” men and women is not a giant. Their costumes were armor-robed like long jackets. The man was wearing red-black helmets, red armour and black robes. While the woman's costume was nuanced all blue-young.

Seeing these two super warriors, Singabarong even clucked unhappily. “Blakk Jak! Artazures! I can conquer all three of them alone! Look, one has fallen, the two must have been exhausted!”

“We are not helping you, Singabarong!” sergeant ondel-ondel the man named Blakk Jak.

Artazure, the blue masked woman chimed in, “Our master ordered that you stop this meaningless battle. You and the warok forces were recruited to secure our master's grand plan, don't mess around in this crowd, revealing the existence of our organization in front of the crowd!”

“But, I've almost managed to get rid of three Adilaga members! It is you who screwed up!” singabarong.

“Think,” says Blakk Jak, the red mask of his black mustachioed man's face looks shimmering. “If our master's plan is smooth and successful, let alone three, the whole of Adilaga will perish without rest! And all of Jakarta, even all of Indonesia will be our puppets, absolute in power and protection Angkara Murca League!”

Singabarong was stunned like he was struck by lightning. Then he shouted, “Alright! Warok troops, retreat! Back up all!” Like ninjas, warok troops threw smoke bombs on the floor, everyone there became invisible.

While escaping with Blakk Jak and Artazure, the loud voice of Singabarong once again blurted out, “Your watch, Adilaga! There will come a time when you will be defeated or destroyed! Hahahahaha!”

The smoke fog eventually disappeared, which is still in the square of the Fatahillah Museum was lived troops from I.N.D.I.G.O and Dahlia, Taruna and Hima.

A moment later, a woman with choppy blond hair and wearing a blue-purple robed uniform, indigo color, signifying that she was the higher-ups of I.N.D.I.G.O burst into the middle of the square. The woman named password Solara exclaimed loudly, “Save location! Take all the victims! Treat the injured elsewhere! Use ‘lamp’ on mass watching!”

Hima watched all of that with mixed feelings. There have been casualties, five warok and three I.N.D.I.G.O agents. Not to mention those who were seriously or lightly injured. This emotional turmoil is too much for the human side in this superhero. Hima's vision waved, then everything darkened.

There are still many questions in the mind of the heir of the Eternal Ice Jin, Gilang Kandaka. About I.N.D.I.G.O, Adilaga, the purplish-blue-robed blonde lady, and especially, the more calm this great enemy they faced, Angkara Murca.

At least, when Gilang recovered later, he already knew who he would take part as from now on.

HIMA.