
*Earth Bowel Whip (Earth)*
The black-clothed, long-haired man walked swiftly in the darkness. He headed out of the village of Hell Whip College. He avoided the usual road leading to the checkpoint. He chose a garden path that did not have a pedestrian route but could be passed by humans to get out.
The srek!
Suddenly the man on his back waist tucked an axe stopped, as he heard a voice some distance behind him. But he saw no one but the darkness and the trees.
Although he saw nothing, but the man seemed convinced that someone was following him. He pulled out his axe, but then ran quickly to continue his goal.
Jek jek!
The man could hear the sound of fast running footsteps following him behind.
This time, confident that someone was chasing him, the man stopped suddenly, then turned around and immediately threw his axe which then sped around in circles.
The tep! Bsiraq!
The axe stuck hard on a tree. Along with that, there was a sound like people were falling, but nowhere to be seen, it seemed to be happening behind that huge tree.
“Because, you!” the man's hiss then quickly flashed into the tree where his axe was stuck. From there he could already see someone who was moving up after falling down to avoid the axe attack.
The person who fell was a fat man. Seeing that the person he was following was already not far from him, the fat man quickly mounted the horses while passing his whip. The darkness of the place made the fat man's face not clearly visible.
While the gondrong man quickly pulled his axe from the tree trunk.
“Si-si-who are you?!” the fat man asked with a snarl, but he stuttered and his voice trembled, indicating that there was fear enveloping his heart.
“No need to know who I am, you must die!” hiss the man on his feet, while raising his hand in a swift motion was about to attack the fat man who was definitely a student of Hell's Whip College.
The set! Pluck up!
Although the movement of the man on the foot was fast, but there was a small and dim orange beam that shot faster. The small beam hit the man's face on the foot, making him immediately twitch with his eyes glaring, but then weaken, more severe than the weakness after rising to the peak of romance.
Bluk!
The gondrong man fell backward and was unconscious, but only a twilight caterpillar landed on his face.
Indeed that is the greatness of catapult Ki Ageng Naga, whatever the bullet, but the effect can be according to the wishes of the shooter's mind. The other word is according to the suggestion given when Arda Handara shot.
The axe-armed man's departure clearly shocked the fat man armed with a whip.
“Hey, Brother Gejrot! What are you doing here?” asked Arda Handara who appeared running came closer.
“Eh, you, Son Set …. Uh, Arda!” said the fat man was surprised again to see the appearance of Arda Handara. He wanted to call Arda Handara “Child of Satan”, but he held back because he remembered the beautiful child over dosing.
The fat young man was none other than Bong Bong Dut whom Arda Handara called by the name of Gejrot, but did not use tofu.
So, the story is like this. When Arda Handara went to follow the shadow of the long-haired man who intended to leave, suddenly appeared Bong Bong Dut who also followed the man. The movement of Bong Bong Dut was in front of Arda Handara, without him knowing the whereabouts of the little boy behind him.
And so, when the man on his feet heard the footsteps that followed him, it was the sound of Bong Bong Dut running. While Arda Handara followed in a more backward position. The man with the axe knew the whereabouts of Bong Bong Dut but did not know the whereabouts of Arda Handara.
“I just saw this guy dressed differently than the clothes of college people, his movements were suspicious. So as a swordsman of Hell Whip College students who always relied on, I followed him,” explained Bong Bong Dut with a voice that had returned to normal, showing his mood was controlled again.
“Oooh,” monyong Arda Handara sign understand, as she bends checking the body of the man who fainted.
“What are you doing, Arda?” bong Bong Dut asked curiously.
“Finding this, Kakang Gejrot,” replied Arda Handara while showing a small bamboo stick along one inch.
“What is it?”
“Reclassic. Hahaha!” arda Handara replied, laughing and tucking the bamboo in her belt.
“Hahaha! I'm following you, Brother Gejrot.”
“My name is not Gejrot, but Bong Bong Dut!”
“According to Kakang, which one smells more swordsman, the name Gejrot or Bong Bong Dut?”
“Yaaa .. Gejrot sih.”
“Well that's it!”
“Iya yes. Hehe! But, I should eat white porridge, red porridge, and black porridge if rename.”
“Don't lose to my caterpillar, he never ate yellow porridge and green porridge when I named Uyut-Uyut. Brother Gejrot, let's get the axe, then we hide, soon the man will wake up.”
“Come come on!” bong Bong Dut
The two big and small men moved away and hid behind another tree.
It is true Arda Handara said. Not long after, the man on the foot moved, which showed that he was awake, not fainting, but pretending to move.
The long-haired man moved awake. For a moment he checked his condition. He was confused when he did not find his weapon. When checking something behind his clothes, he was more surprised to lose the thing he had.
He then searched around his seat. He groped the ground around his body.
However, having not found what he was looking for, the man finally decided to run away.
Seet! The blouse!
As the man ran away, Arda Handara fired his catapult with a pebble bullet. The bullet darting through the darkness exploded small on the man's back.
“Akk! Hot!” the man's screams while trying to extinguish the blazing fire burned the back of his clothes. However, his efforts to punch his back are not optimal.
Seet! The blouse!
Not to mention the fire on the man's back was extinguished, the bullet from the catapult Ki Ageng Naga came back and exploded on the buttocks.
“Aaak!” screech the man again while running in a daze and jumping up and down to find a river or a moat. He forgot that the soil and tree trunks he could use to extinguish the fire with the style of “Bandot Ital”, live gasak-friction.
The flames running between the trees caught the attention of several guards on the outer border of the village.
“See, what is it?!” exclaiming Galian while pointing deep into the area of trees.
The guard leader and his men turned their attention to the fast-moving fire.
“Aaak!”
They even heard the burning man scream.
“Pursue that fire!” shouted the guard leader to his men.
Meanwhile on the other hand, the Sulin Mamas quietly continued to follow the black shadow of the short-haired man. When the man who was followed passed under the torchlight, Sulin Mamas could not yet recognize the person he was following, although it was clear that the person was dressed in yellow and had a yellow whip gun wrapped around his waist.
Until finally, the man reached the crowd of college people who were ready to go to bury the corpse of the Whip Six Swordsman and other college students.
Having already been in the crowd, Sulin Mamas decided to run and then passed in front of the man. Sulin Mamas deliberately passed so close in front of the man he was following. Sulin Mamas purposely leaned his legs on the tip of the man's legs.
“Aduh!” lamented Sulin Mamas who fell down on the floor of the board.
“Eh, Flute!” the man said he was surprised because his legs were a stumbling block for the little girl he knew. While quickly helping Chairman Two's daughter, he said, “If there are more people like this, do not run, Suling.”
“Eh, yes, Uncle Bone Coral,” said Sulin Mamas while grinning a cow. He knew who the man he had just followed. (BH)