RICH PRANAJA HEIR TO TIRTANALA
EPS 84 RYONG
EPS 84 RYONG
The taxi that Pranaja was riding glided quietly on the one-way street. After asking his destination, the taxi driver did not speak. He only increased his speed to get to where his passengers were headed. But a few seconds later it felt the speed of the vehicle became very slow.
“Why are you slowing down your vehicle speed sir?” ask Pranaja,
“There are two box cars blocking our way,” said the driver.
Two box cars go hand in hand on a narrow road. Pranaja spread his gaze. Seen rock cliffs high enough to limit the road on the right and left. The taxi driver couldn't have overtaken him. He had to patiently tail behind the two box cars. But once entering the unclogged road, the two big cars opened, one to the right and one to the left.
Pranaja's sixth sense warns of a menacing danger. And sure enough, once the two cars were separated, within a hundred meters saw an Apache helicopter made in America. The helicopter is facing directly towards the taxi. Pranaja immediately prepared himself.
“Godham Elephant Blow!” he screamed while hitting the roof of the car open.
BRACKET! BOOM!
The roof of the taxi car was immediately thrown into the air due to the power of Godham's Elephant punch. Then it fell on the asphalt road. Stop the cars behind him.
The helicopter floated quietly in mid-air, then fired two Patriot missiles equipped with cameras from its target. Pranaja's right hand pulled the taxi driver's hand and threw his body high into the air. Then it fell on a fig tree that crossed the middle of the road. The two missiles shot quickly and instantly smashed the taxi car to pieces.
BLAR!
Prangs! pyars! grandpa!
There was a very powerful explosion. Followed by pieces of the car body that were thrown into the air and fell scattered on the scene. A block of blue flames shot out from the puff of smoke and flames that soared high. Then it darted in pursuit of the Apache helicopter that immediately escaped once it assumed its mission was complete. The advanced helicopter shot very fast and flew low over the forest trees.
The Apache helicopter is a combat helicopter suitable for all weather conditions, and is controlled by two crews with the main armament being an M230 30 mm chain gun located under its muzzle. This helicopter can also carry a combination of other weaponry on the base of its wings. Such as missiles, rockets and high-explosive bombs.
The Apaches are a tribe of Indians living in central Arizona and southwestern Mexico, often engaged in combat with the United States Military. Now the Apache tribe lives in Arizona, New Mexico, and Oklahoma.One of the famous Apache tribe leaders is Geronimo, who is famous for his determination in fighting against the United States military.
The existence of Pranaja caught on the plane's radar. The pilot soon realized that he was being chased by the light ‘odd.’
“What shine is it, it seems to follow me continuously?” his inner.
He accelerated his helicopter to the maximum. But that blue flame light could always compensate for it. The blue flame light that was actually Pranaja's body, threw a blue flame circle towards the helicopter. A block of blue flames shot up against the tail of the plane and began to burn it. The Apache pilot panicked. The plane started flying and it was hard to control. Almost the entire plane has been burned.
Blast it!
Before it was too late, the pilot pressed the ejection button. The cockpit was open, the seat he was sitting in shot into the air. A very hot blue fire enveloped the body of the helicopter. Before falling into the abyss and exploding at a depth of a hundred meters from the surface of the earth.
Dum! Boom!
The ejection seat carrying the pilot's body slowly descended to earth. A parachute expands, preventing the chair from sliding rapidly down. Pranaja greeted him, his body floating down following the movement of the ejection seat. The pilot's face looked very frightened. All his life he had only seen humans covered in flames all over his body.
As soon as he set foot on the ground, Pranaja unleashed the power of his Sawijin Geni. The entire blue flame that had enveloped his body suddenly vanished without a trace.
“Ap..what? K..You're not a ghost... aren't you?”
The Apache pilot attempted to remove the seatbelt that was entangling his body. But because of his nervousness and fear, making it difficult to open his seat belt. Then Pranaja crouched down to help him. After that, hold the two arms of the pilot and lift him up until he can stand upright.
“Open your helmet,” says Pranaja.
The pilot opened the helmet that covered his entire head. Hm, it turns out to be very young. Maybe twenty-five.
“What's your name?” ask Pranaja again.
“K..What ghost are you human?” the pilot repeated the question.
Pranaja nodded his head.
“You're right. I am a ghost that will haunt your life and your family's life as long as I'm still breathing.” he said.
The body of the Apache pilot instantly shook violently.
Pranaja was silent for a moment. Staring sharply at the face of the pilot who just bowed in fear.
“I just want you to tell me honestly who paid you to kill me,” said Pranaja.
The pilot nodded his head.
“Alright I will tell you everything I know,” he said.
Pranaja invited the young man to sit under a large hidden stone. He knew of many dangers that threatened and at times could spread death to them.
“Okay, now tell me your name?”
“Ryong Bae.”
“Origin?”
“North Korea.”
“Measure?”
“Eighteen years.”
“Hah?”
Pranaja. His age is even the same as mine, but why does his face look older huh? Inner Pranaja.
“You didn't lie, did you?”
Ryong Bae shook his head.
“My age is eighteen years old. My face looks childish?”
Pranaja chuckled.
“Childish fuck. That's exactly what I asked, because your face looks too old for a young man your age.”
Ryong Bae grinning a horse.
“I don't know either. Maybe because of the burden of life, times. You know my country?”
Pranaja nodded his head. North Korea is a very strict tyrannical country. There is no democracy there. Let alone the internet, television is banned. Perhaps that was why his subjects looked older than his real age.
“Eh, are you not angry with me?” ask Ryong Bae.
“Hah? Why do you say that?”
“Emm,.you laugh so happily.”
Pranaja shook his head.
“You've never seen anyone laugh? Is laughing in North Korea also prohibited?”
“Korut? What is tuh?”
“It stands for North Korea, so North Korea. Kim Jong Un banned as well?”
Ryong Bae nodded his head. Shortening the name of the country is a major crime in North Korea. The culprit could be put to death.
“All North Koreans should respect the country's emblems and symbols. Compulsory memorization of National Anthem and National Policy, Or they face the death penalty.”
Pranaja took a long breath.