METAPHYSICAL WAR
Take a different path
Take a different path.
She was crying that early in the morning. His heart is broken with the death of Tobias, the boy he cares about in addition to his other two sons, Toni and Robby. On the day of Tobias' death, the two men were present to strengthen his mother's heart, taking care of Tobi's body.
“Sabar Ma'am, this is a test from God. If Tobi knows mom keeps crying like this, he won't calm down either,” Toni said. The first child was the most mature, bespectacled one with slightly narrowed eyes, but he was not Chinese.
“Poor Tobi Ton, the most innocent mother child.”
It's still sobbing. While Robby tried to take his mother a little away from Tobi's body so that the sadness was not constantly provoked. Tobi's body was taken to a public funeral after a visit at one of the hospitals in Bandung.
Visum results said that Tobi's heart was torn as deep as three centimeters, five centimeters wide, his aorta was definitely broken, he said, his heart was like it was being ripped apart by a sharp weapon but strangely his breast skin did not appear to be any sign of violence. It is also what confuses the police and doctors who do the visa.
“Based on the results of the visa, the victim was found wounds in his internal organs, precisely the heart, yes," Akbp Irza Kartono Bandung Police Chief told reporters. “But we are still studying the discovery of this corpse, so we cannot mention whether this is purely due to an accident, disease or even a murder.”
The news of Tobias' death was actually published in the newspaper even though it was only listed on the top-right third page. But Tobi's case evaporated just like that there was no follow-up, both the police and the family were reluctant to uncover further. They chose to cover everything that happened. Who would have thought that it actually makes Raduma more eager to hunt down the perpetrators of Tobias murder, one name he suspects the most, Raga.
It didn't take long for Raduma to figure out who the mastermind was. Night 6 days after Tobias' death, Raduma immediately attacked Raga who had just slept. He knew Raga had killed Tobi from the ability of his eyeballs to see the events that had happened.
“I'll send you to nature barzakh.”
Raduma sat in a cross-legged position and then his concentration was directly fixed on Raga's face.
A few minutes passed he had released his tribe to attack Raga. Floating in the air through the roof of his house and moving at an altitude of 70 meters drove towards the north where Raga lived. It took him less than five minutes to reach Raga's house. Type 45 house with blue gate, car parked in the garage while on the second floor looks Siska has fallen asleep.
“Build Raga..” Nun whispered in Raga's ear, getting into her subconscious. “There are uninvited guests.“
Instantly Raga opened her eyes slowly, gnawing a few times, Nun was already on standby by unsheathing a sword that no earthling had ever seen before. While Raga was sitting on the mattress, her gaze was sharp with her body emitting light, ready to fight.
“She's already here Nun.“
“I already know, just prepare yourself because this person is not amateurs, dangerous,“ replied Nun. Still with eyes that glanced to the right and to the left both could feel Raduma's energy but could not guess accurately the position Raduma was in.
“You can measure it ?“
“No, that's exactly what I call dangerous. Because at all his energy levels cannot be measured, this is strange.”
As the two conversed telepathically, suddenly a dagger made of glowing yellow energy grains shot towards Raga, coming from the east.
Spontaneous Nun brushed off the dagger that moved very fast when it was only a meter away to Raga's left shoulder.
“Can I Handle.” Nun's sword slash hit the blade of the dagger and turned the direction regarding the wooden cabinet, splitting apart instantly.
Raga's eyes glanced following the dagger lesion that split the closet. A little surprised because for a long time he had not fought metaphysically at such speed.
Raduma, meanwhile, moves like a cheetah aiming for prey from an unknown direction.
“You're off guard !“
Raduma's left hand moved very quickly to target Raga's right neck, trying to tear the blood vessels. But not expected also by Raduma, Nun reacted no less quickly by making an energy shield, blackish orange in the middle of a room that is minimal lighting. Amazingly despite being blocked by the energy shield, the sword slash that came out from Raduma's palm still had time to scratch Raga's neck skin.
A battle beyond human reason occurred in the middle of the night, who was careless he would be killed.
“Shoppers, blood ?” said Raga saw a patch of fresh blood on her index finger after rubbing her neck. “Almost I died silly.”
“Ah, you are out of tune ! If it's like this you and I can be wretched,“ complained Nun. The look in his eyes did not in the slightest he diverted from Raduma's subtle form, staying on alert.
“To be honest I prefer real-world fights,“ kilah Raga.
Seeing that the first attack was successful on the edge and the second attack was still able to block the shield even though the effect of his sword slash had injured Raga's neck skin, Raduma lowered the rhythm of his attack, he retreated two steps, he took two steps back, right next to the window.
“Who are you ? “ asked Raga with barking eyes.
“Maybe you'll know if you ask who I am to someone you killed a few days ago in the barzakh realm later.“
“Oh...friend of the loser apparently.”
“Close your mouth old bangka !“ Raduma Ogat. “I know you are also the one who has sent such damned creatures like him on his mother's body ! Forgive you.“
Raduma's anger could not be contained, flowing profusely from his mouth and body gestures while pointing towards Nun.
His eyes squinted at Raga who seemed to be without regret for what he had done. Raduma's guts did not shrink at all despite the unbalanced fight, two on one. He was no longer able to think calmly and planned, now all he had in his heart and mind was the desire to eliminate Raga and her companion genie as soon as possible.
“Omong is empty, talk like you can beat me,” interrupted Nun in the middle of a short conversation Raga and Raduma. “You can't even melt the shield I made”
“How about this ?“
Raduma without giving any cue and the opportunity to speak further to Nun, he immediately attacked Nun at high speed. A single blow with deep power that had been converted into a high voltage electric charge landed on Nun's right chest.
BAMM !
Struck by such a blow, Nun slammed into several meters, piercing through several walls of the house, jolted with an electric shock that was like taking some of her life from her body. Burning heavily and his black skin stung so much that he was very panicked by raving no problem, his eyeballs were moving in no direction, not expecting he could be injured that badly. Just this time he faced a heavy opponent who had Raduma hit the heart area would have been killed instantly.
Luckily his life was still able to survive when he decided to escape to another dimension, throwing himself into a temple in the kingdom of the black horn beetle like a meteor that fell to the surface of the earth.
BRUKK BRUKK !
The sound of a loud impact from Nun's body with two temple pillars until it collapsed and collapsed. All the inhabitants of the black horn beetle jin kingdom were aghast, directing both of their eyeballs towards the loud thumping sound it came from.
While Raduma shortly after launching a deadly blow he twisted his body quickly and attacked Raga who was still flabbergasted by what happened to Nun a few meters on the left.
“Death to you ******* !”
Raga resisted Raduma's attack with both hands that had been covered in yellow energy, he was a little more fortunate still had time to withstand Raduma's punch which was able to release electricity of at least 900 volts. The two fought very fiercely, buying and selling blows and kicks alternately, combo attacks repeatedly Raduma launched until finally Raga was cornered with wounds in the hand.
The situation is less favorable for Raga who is indeed fighting with his rough body while Raduma can move faster because he fights with only his tribe, if he is hit by an attack of his rough body opponent will also feel pain.
“Are you also going to kill me ?” asked Raga as the two fell silent. Perhaps he realized that day, that night, was the last day and night he saw his own son. “ You may kill me, but do not take my two children in this business, they both know nothing at all.”
“You're right, but I'm not the same as you !“ refute Raduma. “I don't kill ordinary people, I only kill people like you, keep that in mind.”
“I have indeed lost my way and not necessarily direction, I think I do deserve this all.“ Sesal Raga lirih's.
His eyes began to glare, scum of regret began to appear on the surface of the heart of a Raga. But it did not melt the heart of Raduma who had chosen his way of life.
“Freely, even if you regret and repent at this time, no need to wait for repentance for the execution of shamans, repent or not, execution must still be carried out, that is the rule,“ Raduma said. “Because it is people like you who are destructive on the surface of the earth, misleading many, injuring and disturbing the harmony of one family. People like you are like malignant cancers that must be amputated immediately.”
Hearing that Raga did not speak anymore, her heart deeply acknowledged everything Raduma said. He bowed lethargic with his knees bent and arms numb. His strength was almost exhausted all that was left just seconds waiting for his death, at the same time Raduma approached him and strangled Raga's neck, intercepting his half-desperate breathing again resigned.
“Se—mua, all-coral to you,” said Raga in a disjointed voice.
***War of 14 months
Purify the surface of the earth from the blood of the damned, as clear as the light of the moon on the 14th night***.
A sentence was deliberately written by Raduma on the wall of the room from the blood flowing from Raga's hands. Night has shown at 1 am, tomorrow may be a very hard day for Siska. In the near future he lost two people he loved at once.
After killing Raga's life, Raduma returned to his body, which was sitting closed his eyes, it took five minutes to travel. Slowly inhaling the oxygen around his body three times, solely so that he fully returns to his normal condition. Now he opened his eyes with a different look, empty and cold.
Silent mood.
He returned to the events that had just happened, the view he lowered slowly to see his palm which had little scratches the effects of the fight, convinced himself that he had just killed a human.
“I have chosen this path, no need to look back and turn around.”
Raduma then stood up and walked towards the window that was almost the same height and width as him. Sitting on a chair gazing at the courtyard of the house that was getting wet by the drizzling rain that fell accompanied the snoring of every sleeping soul.
Let alone to sleep, to take a glass of water also feels unthinkable by Raduma. Even though his body was approaching dehydration due to the energy used quite a lot. Father, Mother, Grandma and Rasta, four people who make themselves feel very longing.
Two seconds later, his eye bags felt very sleepy, he was no longer able to stay awake. The back of the head then leaned on the top of the chair, Raduma fell asleep for a moment, maybe about 15 minutes. Until he then woke up again and his throat thrashed longing for water. Raduma walked towards the living room to grab a glass of water and some food in the refrigerator, luckily there were still plenty of food supplies. The result of the salary and overtime money he saved was indeed for the mission that he would arungi.
“It's enough for me to go back looking for them.”
He returned to the living room and ate what he had brought from the refrigerator, finished eating and drinking. His eyes closed again, his body lit up again in the third of the night, the one he was after.
Mr white.
Implants have been running once his eyes closed, Raduma is now very smart not to take a few minutes for him to look at or release the smooth soul. Two hours earlier he had moved north and now his tribe was moving south. But on the way he changed his mind.
“If I directly attack him openly, it will likely be too draining,” muttered Raduma on top of one of the government-owned buildings. “Maybe it would be more if I just tracked down two of his companion jin. Ah no, too bold, maybe one just used to be.”
Raduma floated back at moderate speed, he saw the streets were already very quiet only a few vehicles passing by, except when he passed through a spilled market in the south Bandung area, he said, the condition has been very crowded since one in the morning.
Arrive in one of the two-story buildings, 25 km from Samsat's office. Raduma was silent for a while, observing the building which turned out to be the home of the white shaman. Studying the type of protector that white Father used to protect his home from the attacks of his enemies.
“Four-way locking with thickness and depth may be up to 1 meter, means the energy I have to release is about 1000.” Batin Raduma's. “Not too difficult just maybe I should race against time until they realize my presence in—“
His attention was distracted by the arrival of astral beings it seemed like an attack from the other party. One white gorilla suddenly attacked the white father's house. One blow landed on the protective wall that enveloped the roof.
Raduma's reflex to hide away, it would be troublesome if he had to fight with the white Father and uninvited guests.
“Who else is this ?” Raduma was again surprised when he peeked from the roof of one of the houses not far from the location of the battle, another creature came in the form of a human being with a breastplate split the energy wall made by the white Father with a sword that ignites fire. “But this situation is favorable.”
When the four-way lock can be penetrated, automatic danger signal directly sent on two khodam (supervisory genie) belonging to the White Father in their respective dimensions.
Out of habit, these khodam do not reside in the body of the white father, usually khodam will occupy one of the body parts of his allies from among humans. It can be on the hands, feet or even in their internal organs.
“Nyai..tulungan mandi (Nyai..please help me),” said Mr. white after he woke up from his sleep.
He saw two creatures entering his house increasingly violent. Unlike Raga, it seems that he is only a traditional shaman who is not equipped with martial arts at all, he only often makes agreements with the jinn for certain interests.
“Sia ******* nu ngaganggu our victim ? (You ******** that upsets our victim ?)” White Gorilla.
“Don't kill him too soon,” attack the bare-chested human figure who is actually a genie, his strength is high enough that it can change shape. ”You just make him crazy.”
“Arrgh... chopped in vain ku aing, beungeut perverted, tempo ku maneh Putra Halimpu.((.Arrgh... I'll chop you up, perverted face, look at by you Son of Halimpu).”
White gorillas who inhabited the mainland Pasundan 800 years ago still roared full of anger, let alone see for a long time the face of the white Father who indeed emits the aura of venereal criminals.
“Restepart from the old man,” said Queen Urayaning suddenly appeared from behind the wall of the room Mr. White followed by a crocodile demon. The lights immediately died but Mr. White could still see the four creatures that were facing each other.
“You came also Nyai, Dama Langsa.” Father's lyrics were white while his chest started to slightly stop shaking.
“All because of your slave this Queen Urayaning,” reply Son Halimpu pointed to Mr. White while one hand still holding the sword of fire, he was very conscious, what he was aware of was actually not the Queen of Urayaning but Dama Langsa the crocodile demon from a stealth kingdom in the Semarang city area.
“You shouldn't interfere with my work.”
“Losing one victim shouldn't make you this cocksucker, Son of Halimpu.” Queen Urayaning walked slowly and then sat on the mattress with leaning against the palms of both hands that he kept behind.
“That one is different, I love him,” firmly Son of Halimpu.
“We just kill him, he has broken the agreement not to interfere with each other.” White gorillas are making a sound.
“Yeah, it's hard to talk to people like you.”
“Stop hampering my time Queen, leave her (White sister) to me and you and your friend from the east can go.”
“If not, what will you la-?”
One hard blow approached Queen Urayaning, followed by the screams of White Pak who did not move much and could only watch the fights of fellow jinn who seemed to know each other.
Halimpu's son was angry with the actions of White Father who killed one of his soldiers in the body of a girl. Actually, the soldier was only assigned to look after the 21-year-old girl but however the presence of other creatures in the human body will inevitably cause negative effects both physical and mental health. Somehow history Son of Halimpu can love when initially came to harm.
The girl finally sought an alternative treatment by coming to Mr. White because of the news that circulated in the circles that Mr. White could treat. Complaints often extreme tingling in his legs is gone but the body of the girl did not survive the perverted intentions of the white father. Although not until the body, but sexual harassment has occurred on his beautiful body. For some reason the man could not rebel when the white Father groaned every inch of his smooth skin like he was under the influence of hypnosis.
Mr. White is a shaman who is known in the wider community, he often receives patients up to dozens of people in one day. His acts of shirk and sexual misconduct have never been revealed to date.
“Bad you are ! Only because of that rotten girl are you willing to ignite the flames of war with my people.” Queen Urayaning was injured so that the shoulders are so smooth now look blackened. All four are now in other places no longer seem to be in the human realm but have entered the second dimension of the astral nation.
Its sky was unlike the sky in the human realm, contained like a layer or an oil surface in its sky. When night falls the oil will burn in place of the moon as mana in nature. The temperature was extremely cold, perhaps if there was a human who managed to enter with his corpse into the second dimension, he would have a little difficulty adapting.
“You are wrong again.You are the one who started all this Queen, if you do not ally with the old man and kill my soldiers. This doesn't have to happen.”.
“Close your mouth, now I don't care anymore about the agreement that Sakaro's son made.”
Sakaro is the demon representative for the Nusantara region, each country will be different representatives.
While Putra Halimpu seems to have lost patience and intend to destroy the kingdom of Queen Urayaning assisted by Sama Langsa. Two great armies have faced each other, the damned creatures that can follow the passions no longer care for friends or opponents.
“Come to the palace, let me face them both, with such injuries you can be killed in 6 minutes on the battlefield,”, Dama Langsa told Queen Urayaning.
“No, I want to chop off his neck with my own hands, you get ready in—“
“Come in !” Dama Langsa cut the words of Queen Urayaning when the next attack came from the white Gorilla.
While Raduma continues to monitor the jinn's battle from a distance, he must now be more careful because he is no longer in the human realm. The opportunity to kill the silent white Father sighed he did not take when he could have slashed the white father who was no longer guarded by his two khodam.
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