
Hatma gulps. He frowned as sweat squinted from his forehead, the flowing blood was already like tap water. This fresh red blood made Hatma bite her lips, with the expression of losing consciousness she shifted the screen on the vision and looked around for any jantur or magic that could help her in this situation.
[Magic: healing]
"Hatma sudi as khadam. Exchange the duration of the servant's life to Sangkala's wrestling.." said this man chanting his magic spell.
He activated a tantrum to heal the wound, small green light balls appeared and circled the injured area of the body. Although the expensive payment becomes a medium of exchange, Hatma does not care if her life energy is taken, as long as she is healed Hatma does not heed it. Reza was healed.
"Hatma is no longer strong." he tried to rise again. His gaze rose to the top finding the purple sky along with not a single sign of life, as if they were in another world.
"Hatmas. You still strong way?" Ask his partner who is trying to rest on both feet.
Hatma. He shows scars with blood, the lost blood has been replaced, but the pay is age. This man did not know about the exchange, but he certainly knew that his age had been reduced by a minute.
It is not appropriate to call it healing magic. In the end, Hatma realized, if he restored the condition of his body when he was still not injured or playing time. He's with Reza going around in the middle of nowhere. The whole world is unknown to them, as if they were world entities.
"Hatmas. I think it's like a different dimension or something.."
"Reza's. Don't make this runny."
"Dengerin, I almost hit the enemy. But even hit the wall, when clearly there is no wall in front of me and the wall also briefly appeared" explained Reza.
Hearing Reza's story, Hatma looks around the place and hits the air on purpose. Not long after the miracle happened. As if there were cracks, Hatma's punch cracked the space, making Reza astonished and they turned the crack into a hole and made it a door.
They're out of some weird place. Finding that they were lying on the road, Reza gasped in shock as she woke up and Hatma was shocked as well. They stood up, then quickly went into the cafe near them.
"Fiuh. the same cave Hatma can return," muttered Reza.
"Peace and laziness. That's what you said, Reza?" Ask Hatma opened the topic before.
Reza nodded slowly. Hatma did not say a word, she asked Reza to wait and order a drink. When buying drinks, he thought, why did they suddenly enter the cafe? Hatma wants to go home.
Forgetting things that disturb his mind. He now came and faced Reza, making his interlocutor rather tremble and before long Hatma asked his question again. As Reza recalled, Hatma read through the list of useful skills in the future.
"Let Hatma guess. You've been truant and alpa to the point of the Apla... Make you Rablis?"
"A-Ah. yes right ..." Reza covered both eyes and said, "don't tell anyone."
Hatma gulped down a mouthful of black coffee. He stared at his drinking water, Hatma was in that place, but his mind floated freely. All possibilities and matters, weighed by Hatma, though he felt unable to defeat Sahir if he met directly like that.
"Wait. if the cloaked man was Sahir, then there will be a notification informing him.." Inner Hatma.
"Hatmas? N-Ngapain you look so angry."
"No, don't mind Hatma" he replied.
The two of them were in silence behind the noise of this cafe shop. As Reza sipped a drink, Hatma tried hard to find ideas so that the person before her could remember the events she had forgotten and it would be difficult, because it was magic, Hatma thought.
"Thus. We're like waking up" he said ahead of Hatma who meant to say so.
Hatma said it after Reza said it. He now drifted aside, that the customers of this cafe were talking about them. Hatma sighed and gulped down her drink, a sip of coffee, her mouth began to open and various words came out.
"H-Huh? What do you bucarain..."
"Udahrama. Reza talks too much about the movie's story, but the movie isn't popular."
"It's all about the movie, it turns out," whispered someone was chatting with his friend. Hearing the whisper, Reza nodded and smiled.
Hatma's breath was used to uncover her anxiety. He stared at Reza's hard-thinking face, the longer Hatma opened her mind to surrender, but before that Reza slapped her palms together. With a confident face he opened his mouth.
"Faced Apla is like a zombie. You're lethargic not like you have a life!" Reza.
"That's it.." Hatma closed her eyes and sipped a drink and said, "assume Hatma knew the place of the truers and ..."
Hatma's eyes widened in shock realizing one simple thing. He sighed and pulled Reza out of the cafe, after paying and then went to a gathering place like Reza. Hatma thought that if Reza's change to Rablis was in a place where, he often always spent time in that place.
As soon as you set foot. A place full of rubbish and rubbish. Really Hatma saw an interesting spectacle, like drunkenness and a group of teenagers wearing school uniforms. With care Hatma threw away the sight of them all.
[Gantur: Netra Eagle]
"Gw always hangs out here" Reza said.
"Reza's. Buy two masks and let no one else see the mask" Hatma said. His face that seemed to see danger made Reza nod without asking.
From a great distance Hatma encountered a pack of Rablis like Reza. However, for some reason they do not have the Reza-like consciousness and make Hatma bite their lips. After getting a plastic bag containing two masks, Hatma now gulps saliva aware there will be a fierce fight.
"This is my business" Hatma said.
The light swallowed itself. Hurry Hatma moved the place to a horde of enemies. As he was about to draw the sword, a bullet-like light headed toward his place. With agile nimble and agile Hatma dodged and fended off, even though she stopped running and held on.
[Skill: Pavana Cenangkas]
Repeatedly Hatma used a wind knife to fend off the attack, even though the hail of bullets raged and rained, Hatma remained adamant. He swung his two swords splitting in two every bullet that came.
"Buck!"
One bullet went through his defense. He began to lose focus, finally the Netra Eagle skill was off for Hatma could not split every bullet that came to him. After getting the count of the attacks redeeming his body, a blue flame suddenly existed poking out from someone's hands.
Hatma drifted to the side, discovering that Reza with the appearance of half-Rablis was against all demon-credited humans. Both are tracking the land. They dashed in and entered the opponent's cage, together with fists and swords encroaching on Rablis.
The splashes of blood along with sweat splashed. They swing hands together, indiscriminately assuming they can return to being human or not.