ORION
Teach and Train I
Mahanta becomes reluctant to talk, he finally comes out of the room and is followed by Orion. Leaving Gista alone with Endy there.
“Hei, Orion. Do you know what happens when I'm not around?” ask Mahanta.
“No. It's just that Endy has admitted everything. I mean Mr. Endy ..”
“Confess it as easy as that? I can't believe.”
Orion precedes Mahanta. He went to his room, staring at his palm. He still felt the warm sensation of the fire, but it could not be taken out just like that. Too hard.
In Orion's mind, that he must increase his strength so that he does not become an obstacle in the Arutala Group.
“You're worried about something related to your strength?” ask Mahanta, then approach Orion.
“Of course. I'm so worried that I can't be independent if I'm protected. That's why I thought, training my unstable strength?”
“Do not think too hard. I myself am quite surprised at you or Miss Gista, he recruited you to work but on the other hand also sent you to school,” said Mahanta.
“That's why I'm worried that he knows who I am.” Orion.
A few moments later he opened his palm, a small flame came out from there. Like lighting a small candle, the fire wavers a little as the breeze blows.
Orion looked happy to see the fire coming out of his palm.
“Wah, I'm sure you can control your powers, Orion. I want to teach you something, at least so you can protect yourself,” Mahanta said.
***
In the building next door, a room often used for practice. Big enough and wide for them.
Mahanta tries to teach him basic skills.
“Before you could unleash that power. Most without you knowing, right?” mahanta made sure.
“Iya, right. What is the cause?” Orion asked curiously.
“Not because it was caused. Unless you do it instinctively. First, feel the blood flowing from your veins. And try pointing towards the arm or palm.”
Slowly the wind emerged from Mahanta's palm. Rotating small slowly, as time went by the wind was increasingly spinning violently. If it really is not seen, then the wind can only be felt without being seen.
“You see this? I made it move exactly like the wind here.”
“Through blood circulation? That's a little tricky, but I'll try.”
At first he felt nothing because it was difficult to know where the flow he felt the most. Mahanta also said that feeling it does not take time to think but naturally.
“Same as you were drinking a few sips. You're gonna feel that water running down your esophagus, aren't you? That's what I mean to feel naturally, not by thinking.”
Orion. “Good. I'll try it again.”
It is like feeling water entering the body. He also felt their innumerable streams of blood, flowing to a part of the body to pump the heart. It was like feeling a life being revived.
“After you can feel the flow of blood, try to think of an exit from your body. If you can, center it into the palm of the hand,” Mahanta said as he pointed at Orion's palm.
Orion, who managed to feel it by closing his eyes, began to feel a warm sensation. The warmth turned into heat, a small fireball came out from the palm of the hand.
“Wah, does everyone also always feel the process like this?”
“There is such a thing but there are also those who are not. Of course, NED Fighters who do not go through this stage of the process are people who have talent,” explained Mahanta.
Orion had completely mastered it in a few minutes. The fire that was small grew over time. The momentary warmth turned into heat and made Orion's face sweat.
“Remember this moment so that you get used to your innate strength, Orion. But this is still not enough to defend against enemy attacks,” said Mahanta.
Orion increasingly concentrated that power, forming as large and dense as possible so that the attack and endurance can compensate. But due to focusing too much on it, his strength vanished in an instant.
“I told you not to rush to form his power. Well, now try attacking me with a power you can use.”
Mahanta tells Orion to attack him. Before that, Mahanta kept a long distance away from Orion's current position.
“Fight me, Orion!” mahanta shouted, as he let out a strong and big wind around him. He directed the great wind straight towards the place of Orion.
Orion gasped at the sight of such great power. It was even many times the strength he could unleash now. But he survived thanks to the instinct on his body, dodging with quick steps. Orion's agility was able to dodge the wind attacks from Mahanta.
Mahanta won't keep silent on purpose making his defenses weaken. He extended his attacking range and continued to attack Orion who was running to and fro.
The drap! The drap!
His steps were no longer as fast as when he had first run in the room before. Seen as he gasped for air, Mahanta saw him and deliberately concentrated the attack right near Orion.
Swooom!
The wind hit him so strong, so strong that Orion was pushed back.
“Hah ..hah ..hah ..the wind is strong,” chirps Orion in her heavy breath.
“The stamina you have is pretty bad, Orion. Have you never exercised?” sindir Mahanta after he approached him.
“Hah, why?” ketus Orion's. In his mind he thought, “I'm an office worker. Maybe I could exercise. Moreover, I always overtime because of the boss.”
“Tersubmissive. Now I am standing right in front of you. Attack me with all my might, I won't fight or attack in the slightest,” said Mahanta.
“Good!” cry Orion in annoyance. He concentrated all his strength in a fist, as soon as the fire whirled and smoldering was so great.
My mother!! With that, Orion punched Mahanta's stomach hard. Suddenly, both feet Mahanta slightly dragged backwards.
“Ah, fire gone again?”
“Hm, attack me again!” mahanta said with passion. Then he took a few steps back.
“Don't just use as you like. But watch it well. Feel then think and concentrate,” continued Mahanta.
Orion returned to practice what he had just learned. With a fist of fire, concentrate the power at the same point. Mahanta again let out a fairly large wind between the two of them.
Orion tiptoed and then jumped forward, to a minimum he would no longer spend energy and breath in vain. The flames revolved within his fist, and pierced through the defenses of the wind.
Sir! But Mahanta easily catches Orion's fist. The fire disappeared without a trace.