EARLY GATE
SUNDANESE METHODOLOGY

The splashes of saliva changed into haki, a force that boosted one's desire to rise. Rambled nonstop, interrupting any notion that roamed within the scope of torture. Dharma is good enough to carry out a Sundanese methodology that has existed since the first century.

"you are all stupid!! Enslaved by him, and I know for sure that more meat was obtained by him," stemming the ritual that was being carried out. Dharmic

"Don't beat this moron. Let's just carry on!" The chief began to panic, he had to convince all his followers not to be incited by the dharma. One of the members standing in the shadow of the line started to come forward to approach the chairman.

"We're hungry. Many people have changed their mindsets to eat each other. He has a point, the many rituals make us as if we are your followers. You're not a prophet, just kill him and eat." The member had already done what might have been disrespectful, including Angkara's wrath boiling in his head. After that the member directly hit the head of the leader.

"A stupid leader like you deserves this," a fist smashed into the leader's ugly face, no one would deny his actions. His anger was channeled through the brain waves that continued to flow into every person's head.

After a loud blow was issued all members instead went forward to attack the leader because he was instigated and trapped. They are reluctant to realize that they are being provoked by the tactics of ratuning bala sarewu. Dharma is not a waste of opportunity. He immediately tried to untie her and tried to run away from the cannibal crowd.

Effort is not as easy as thought, there are always obstacles coming when the dharma is a rope wrapped around his hand.

The rain spatter flushed the earth back, the intensity of dharma soared sharply, the agitation struck damaging the prejudices that might be about to happen. Once the dharma can untie its bonds, the sound of the dharma body slamming down makes a loud noise. It was fortunate that the sound of the fall was covered by the sound of heavy rain that had just descended. No one looks at dharma and Panca. They were busy beating the chief.

One of the members initiated his entourage to eat the leader first. The depth of anger explodes in a heart that dissolves with hunger.

"We're eating this motherfucker!!" Shouted the members who could no longer bear to eat.

Everyone obey what he says. Not thinking that they are led by him, who carries the message that in every dish there is a prayer of breadfruit that must be pursued even though the reference seems lost.

The loud thump felt for the umpteenth time. In hearing the dharma whispered a soft voice to stay afloat. From there carried a strong burning spirit to survive.

"Your desire to run has opened, please go with your sister." Besit the person who knows who it is always heard alone earlier, which makes the dharma rush quickly want to leave the heresy ritual.

Finally the bond of panca open and released, he quickly carried the panca away from the ritual place which was right in the middle of the wilderness with tents on the outskirts of the roomy.

The chief groaned in pain. "YYYYYY..." It was the scream that his victim felt that he was now feeling. As karma repeats itself, it must feel the position of the victim that will be eaten by its own members. Humanity is experiencing a prominent degradation, heat dynamics are happening in a crucial state as it is now.

"You should have just died from the beginning. Presence makes things worse for you!" The hate speech is becoming. Members who are now aroused are angry because of his actions.

The crush of the cold pierced through the pores of the dharma skin, the hair of the nape stood up. Body temperature drops drastically. But the determination to survive soared. This is what makes it powerful in a dying condition.

Slowly but surely, the dharma began to leave the place. Bending down and a little bit of a grind, dharma sharpens the level of vigilance so that it is not detected by cannibals who are devouring their own chief.

His heart was now a little calm when he found out he could almost get out of the field which became the place of ritual as well as the place where the cannibals lived.

From there the member turned to the pole where the dharma and panca were tied. But he was shocked to learn that their big target had been lost. At first an undivided fresh meat was about to cheat by going straight to pick up fresh meat hanging on the pole.

But he did not expect to have to accept the fact that both of their food had gone. He had thought the panca and dharma had died because his veins were suffocating. But her prejudice is wrong. Dharma managed to escape.

In panic, his eyes immediately shot out. His emotions enslaved to make him immediately scream right then and there.

"DOG!!! OUR FOOD IS RUNNING AWAY!" the scream triggered a very overwhelming commotion. All the members who were enjoying the meat of the chairman suddenly stopped. And immediately turned to the pole in the middle of the room.

And sure enough, their target had gone somewhere.

"DICKHEAD!! LET'S FIND OUT, "all the members leave the body of the chairman who leaves only his bones and the head is still intact with eyes open and the tongue out.

People are scattering here and there looking for the target of the hunt who went somewhere. Dharma managed to get out of the field area which was used as a place of ritual as well as the camp of the cannibals .

Unexpectedly he slipped accidentally tripped the roots of a tree that had been stuck out of the ground. "GEBRUG.." the sound of the fall caused the attention of cannibals who were frantically searching for him. Some people who were not far from the dharma location were immediately suspicious of that voice.

Dharma was powerless to endure the pain in his leg, some wounds were still imprinted. It is that pain that makes the dharma unable to immediately stand up to leave. He had to lament the impact of his blistered skin, as well as the tearing of flesh that was flaking from the sting of the torch. His feet were still in his grasp.

Panca was not conscious. Dharma held her sister tightly, even though she fell, but the panca was still warmly attached in her arms.

Three people approach the dharma. All of that was not further from their suspicion towards the strange and sudden voice. Dharma realized that someone was approaching him. But what power he could only snort Slowly so that his whereabouts were unknown.

Large trees whose roots have penetrated out into objects to hide. Only the hands could crawl slowly closer to the big tree. The dharma tries to hide. Finally he came behind the tree with his head propped up against the trunk, and a pattern of breathing that had been choked by fatigue.

The three cannibals were right behind the big tree where the dharma was hiding.

"There was a sound here! I'm sure they're not far from this place." Said one of the three cannibals.

Wrong momentum and bad luck befall the dharma. Panca finally woke up when her condition was pressed to be silent. Because he did not know anything, he immediately asked his brother and his half-conscious state and eyes that were still not wide open.

"Where are we brother." Panca.

The three cannibals instantly directed their eyesight at the tree next to him.

"Here it seems. HAHAHA!"