Last God
Dul Karim did not remain silent

After receiving a telegram from lieutenant Anwar Gugun looked frustrated. Dul Karim who was waiting for news to come.

"How did it go?" ask Dul Karim.

"From the beginning they were all bastards! There is no free aid, it is all about business and politics" Gugun replied with a murmur. Piqued.

"meaning?" Dul Karim doesn't understand. Understand, Dul Karim the public.

"Now you know, ever since the white man set foot on this land, from that moment until this moment actually we do not stop their game, monetary policy, foreign currency exchange rates. Even those of us who are colonized, drained of their earth for hundreds of years, when we want to be independent, we also have to pay the loss of war, crazy not really. Just want to get our international recognition that has been ragged camping must also pay with a high price. But what outcome? Confession remains confession, in fact we only enter a vicious circle," said Gugun. Dul Karim who did not understand only frowned. The simple man with the incredible science of Kanuragan was simply dumbfounded.

"They want to help us, on condition that later they manage all forms of post-war needs. Simply put, Rumah Abang collapsed, they want to help rebuild it, as long as you buy the same material, he bought it from them. Even Abang must also pay with their currency whose exchange rate they specify," continued Gugun. Until here only Dul Karim understood where Gugun's conversation was from earlier. Dul Karim, who was bored in hiding, walked away from Gugun.

"But! Went where? You don't want to talk to the boss?" sahut Gugun on Dul Karim who began far away. Dul Karim just raised his hand while shaking his head and continued to pass.

Dul Karim, who was initially confused and bored, now looks alert and avoids attention from anyone. He was impatient and had his own plans.

Dul Karim silently entered the tent and exited while carrying a backpack. After feeling safe no one noticed, he jumped into the forest.

***

"Carl, has your family arrived yet?" corporal Zoel asked his friend who was also a soldier. Both were involved in a motorcade of ground vehicles.

"I'm so grateful that this conquest has finally been carried out now, hehehe..."

"What do you mean?"

"Yes we should be grateful, finally we have a feeling of what it feels like to be a winner, right? And we're involved in writing the history of our nation,"

"Haha....! Yes you are right, my son is very proud of me. There is no greater pride than this" Zoel said.

the command car that drove forward stopped and it made dozens of other cars stop as well. The quiet atmosphere on the road leading to the countryside was suddenly gripping. Those who wanted to follow the infantry to each district intercepted and were all at gunpoint. This time the ones who confronted them were not the citizens or armed organizations who used to fight everywhere. This time that confronted them was only one person in golden-yellow iron robes.

"Look around, we're ready!" commando order. Directly Carl and all the soldiers did. Gun shots were aimed in all directions, but Zoel's attention remained on that golden-robed human figure.

"What kind of a madman is this. He thinks with the Ironman suit we can beat him" Zoel said. Carl was funny himself. He almost laughed.

"Well, humans are getting crazy and frustrated. It's hard to give up and follow our rules.

"The command of the troops who felt this was not a serious threat began to approach.

"Hey, get out of the way! We're going through, we're not going to hurt you, young man, come on!" the Commander's voice was rather loud while brandishing the gun. The gun also moves to the right so that the person gets away from the middle of the road.

The mood was silent for a moment. At the gun's point. The atmosphere became like in the sickle yard during execution by firing at close range.

Carl will witness the execution again. The foolish man probably thought that anti-tank bullets would not be able to penetrate his armor.

The breeze from the breadth of the brawl on the left right of the road is like a death train that comes to take the life of a man.

Dul Karim started to step up with a chest full of anger. The steps are faster and before the trigger of the gun was pulled Dul Karim had jumped and escaped from the bullets that shot. Other bullets began to unpretentious and some bullets hit the target but did not cause damage. Dul Karim landed with a single blow over the head of the armored Barracuda car.

BOOM!!!!

dul Karim's fist was like containing a bomb and made the head of the armored car shattered like hundreds of tons of concrete.

All the army of half-ape humans were shocked and no one expected it to happen. With fear they still fight even though they know the bullet is not able to hurt the opponent. Carl remembers something and immediately picks up something.

"Bazookas! shoot him with a bazooka!" someone shouted at someone else. All were busy shooting with a thump and only Carl remembered and came back with a bazooka, but unfortunately, before the bazooka was fired Dul Karim threw a piece of steel and precisely smashed Carl's head.

"Nor!!!" zoel shouted not far from Carl. One by one the soldiers were Dul Karim Hajar, one by one the soldiers were killed with one punch and scattered in all directions.

"We need help! We need help! Send a warhead jet immediately! We were attacked by robots!"