Room No.11B

Room No.11B
Part. 184


"MAS GUUUNN!" Tika yells.


"YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!" some of the demits attacked Tika. They shrouded. Tika looked overwhelmed. A demit figure hugged Tika from behind. Tika thrashed trying to let go. While the other demits beat up Tika.


I didn't stay still, I flew towards Tika. My hands are shining blue. It was furious to see Tika being gang-raped like that.


CRAKKK. I cut off the head of the demon who hugged Tika.


SHHHHHHHH. Instantly the demon was reduced to dust and flew away.


BUAKKS.


BUAKKS.


BUAKKS.


Kuhajar the other demit who bullied Tika.


"CAMPUS KALIAAAANNN!" I shouted while beating blindly.


Tika also fought with me.


"AT. HELP MAS GUN! THIS LET ME DO IT." TELL Tika.


I looked towards Mas Gun. I saw Mas Gun sitting leaning against a tree and being surrounded by several demons. He looks overwhelmed. Fending off the Demit attack with one hand.


I flew close to Mas Gun.


I shot out a blue light from my hand, thankfully some of the demons were wiped out. I repelled the Demit attack aimed at Mas Gun. Mas Gun was still sitting leaning against the tree, he was behind me. I'm gonna get some demits. My face and body were attacked. They attacked in groups. Makes me confused and quite overwhelmed.


"RAAAAWWWR!


Suddenly, a loud voice shouted. I saw a white light like a meteor streaking through the group of demons that were fighting with me. The demons were thrown, and fell. The white rays floated, flying into the demits one by one. Until it is not gone and destroyed. What light is that?


Mas Gun whimpered in pain. He grimaced, his right hand shaking violently.


"Mas, why are you?" I squatted next to him.


"T-ta-hands me in. My hands." he said stammering.


I saw Mas Gun's right hand shaking violently. Hand blackened. Mas Gun couldn't move his fingers.


"The red gun knows the strength of my shield. He deliberately attacked my right hand. How's this Di? It seems I can't make any more shields" said Mas Gun, grimacing in pain.


"Relax Mas. Hopefully Tika can heal your hands. Now you calm down." I reply.


Suddenly the white light landed in front of me and Mas Gun. The light slowly faded. Then it looks a very familiar figure.


Cubile.


"Cubile? You're Kubil right?" my many.


Kubil smile.


"I-I'm sorry Mr. Adi. I could just join." said Kubil.


I saw it.


"I-I will help Mr. Adi, until Mr. Adi succeeds in wiping out the red kuntilanak" Kubil said.


I was so happy to hear Kubil's words.


"Thank you Kubil. I'm glad you came to help. Thank you." I reply.


"Together Mr. Adi." replied Kubil.


The red-clothed thumping demons still attacked Tika and Grandpa Halim. They were busy fighting and annihilating the demons. Even the white tiger was still launching its attacks. While the red kuntilanak and his three demit followers still silently watched the battle.


Maybe the three demits have more power than the one who attacked us. The three demits were warlords. The red kuntilanak is the king. And the swarm of demits that attacked us were ordinary soldiers. Pioneers in chess terms.


"What happened to Mr. Adi's friend?" Kubil asked as he approached Mas Gun.


"Can you heal the wound? He was hit by a red kuntilanak attack just now" I replied.


Mas Gun's hand still shook violently, it was jet black. He still grimaces in pain.


Kubil shook his head slowly.


"This injury is very severe sir. This was the most dangerous attack of the red kuntilanak. If this attack is exposed to the human body, then the human body can be petrified. If this attack is exposed to the spirit like our present form, then slowly the spirit will soon be destroyed. This is the same as a snake, will spread and injure other body parts if not immediately healed." explained Kubil.


Mas Gun was still grimacing in pain. I've never seen Mas Gun show a face like this.


"How to cure it? There's gotta be a way, right, Kubil?" my many.


Kubil looked me in the eye sharply.


"There must be a Master." Kubil replied.


"How is it?" my many.


"Difficult sir." replied Kubil briefly.


"Say Kubil! How to cure it?" i'm pushy.


Kubil turned body. He stared at the red kuntilanak.


"We have to beat him. As soon as possible." said Kubil while pointing at the red kuntilanak.


Deg.


Should you beat the red kuntilanak immediately?


"Is there no other way?" my many.


Kubil shakes.


"The only way is to defeat the one who gives this attack. It's a deadly red kuntilanak power sir. Only by defeating him could this wound be healed. This power with himself is connected." Kubil said.


"What if the red kuntilanak can't be defeated?" ask again.


Kubil turned his body, he looked at me sharply.


"It can not be defeated sir, more precisely if it is too late to help Mr. Adi's friend. Then you must be prepared to lose a friend. If the wound has spread throughout his body, to make his entire body blackened. It is certain that your friend will turn into a demon and you must be willing to kill him. Because if it has turned into a demon, then he will obey and obey the red kuntilanak." Kubil explained.


Nah! It can't happen to Mas Gun what Kubil said just now. How'this? How do I beat the red kuntilanak as fast as possible?


SYUUTTS. TAP. Tika flew down and landed in front of us.


"What's wrong with Mas Gun?" tanya Tika approached Mas Gun.


Tika examined Mas Gun's wounds. He held onto Mas Gun's hand, then closed his eyes. Suddenly a golden yellow light appeared from Tika's hand. The light spread out and seeped into the hands of Mas Gun.


"YAAAAAAAAARRGHH!" Mas Gun screamed in pain.


Suddenly, the black color in Mas Gun's hand disappeared bit by bit. Mas Gun's hand is back to how it was. I'm so happy to see it. Tika's power to heal all sorts of wounds indeed proved amazing.


Gun was still screaming in pain. Tika was still closing her eyes, her brows frowning. His breath sounded fast.


"Yahoooooooo!" Tika shouted and fell backwards.


I was surprised to help Tika.


Suddenly, Mas Gun's normal-looking hand slowly blackened back. His hands could not be moved anymore, nor his fingers.


"Sir, what happened?" my many.


"His strength is immense. The power of this red kuntilanak is like a pestle. It can be dangerous if not cured immediately." replied Tika.


"Don't he heal? Then why did Mas Gun's hand blacken Tik again?" my many.


"Gue can't stand it. My strength did not succeed against the power that was rooted in the hands of Mas Gun." replied Tika.


"Then how can Mas Gun be cured Tik?" my many.


Tika looked at Kubil.


"Heh demit boy! You must know how to heal that wound? Let's quickly tell Adi." tell Tika.


"Khukhukhukhukhu." Kubil chuckles.


"Do not tell me I told Mr. Adi. You're the one who's late." Kubil replied.


"Kubil has told me how to Tik." I said.


"Okay, let's do what the boy said." Tika replied.


"Khukhukhukhukhu." Kubil chuckled back.


"Heh, you rancid woman! I am hundreds of years older than your grandmother. You call me a boy!" grumbling Kubil on Tika.


Tika smiled.


"You're not happy I called you a kid? If you're not happy, what do you want? Huh uh?" Tika challenges.


"Hey! Already have. Tika, Kubil is on our side. He is ready to come and help us. Kubil, Tika is also my friend. He who is always with me destroys the demits of red kuntilanak followers. So, let's work together. Okay." I mediate.


Tika nodded.


"Then, how do you do it?" ask Tika.


Kubil tells Tika how to cure Mas Gun. There's only one way, there's nothing else. There's no other choice. Unnegotiable. Can't be any other way. Just one..


Defeat the red kuntilanak until it is destroyed.


Tika was stunned to hear Kubil's explanation.


WUUUSSH. TEP. Grandpa Halim flew and landed in front of us.


"What's the matter with my grandson?" ask Grandpa Halim.


I haven't been able to answer Grandpa Halim's question, all of a sudden..


"HIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHI." the red kuntilanak laughed out loud.


"You want to save that fat boy? I guess late. Hihihihihihi. Soon the fat boy will be my follower and will turn against you" said the red kuntilanak.


I was silent hearing it.


"DIRTYMILK."


"Sir, how's this cake?" I asked Grandpa Halim.


Grandfather Halim turned to look at Mas Gun who was still sitting weakly.


"Well, have you tried to cure him?" ask Grandpa Halim.


"The Cake. My power is unable to defeat the power that attacked Thunder's hand." replied Tika.


Grandpa Halim was silent.


"HAHAHAHA. ONE BY ONE YOU'LL BE DEAD TONIGHT. HAHAHAHA." Kang Ujang said out loud.


"Currently, look at that building! That's a lot of talk. I swear, if the red kuntilanak I've beaten. I'll tear his mouth." Tika grumbled.


"Prophe Tik." I said.


We are still thinking about how to beat the red kuntilanak. This battle is like a puzzle. You have to solve one problem, to solve another. Mandatory beat red kuntilanak, eat Mas Gun can be saved. If it is late, Mas Gun will turn into a demit, and will attack us. Maddened. It's insanity.


Meanwhile, from the face of the red kuntilanak and Kang Ujang looks like a triumphant face. They smile with width. They are on the wind.


If likened to a game in Mobile Legends, they have won gold and turret. Only the Lord setup remains to win the match. Similarly to this battle, they won the number of troops. They won strength. Only an impromptu attack from the red kuntilanak remained. Then we shall perish.


Our number has decreased by one. Because Mas Gun was injured. From the number of troops, we have lost far compared to the red kuntilanak.


Then how do we want to win?


Damnit. Damnit. Damnit. Damnit. Siaaaaallll.


How'this?


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