SELAQ

SELAQ
Episode "Ambicious Youth" (16)


The wind roared under the skies of Bunge Village. Lightning without rumbling repeatedly struck the earth.


The son of man cries out in pain and breaks the silence. As the rebellion occurred by a group of Selaq groups with high level of devotion.


Death's Eve floated in all corners. Terrorize every soul with guts-shattering horrors.


The Surya in the twilight increasingly dimmed. Marking another moment asleep in his contest. His light grew more and more helpless through the black clouds and the extremely thick cucumbers. Knee bent under the ancient spell sentence of the god of darkness.


As for the animals and everything that lives in Bunge Village, there is nothing more calming than folding yourself in a nest!


Supreme Master of Bunge College, Raden Aryadi gave orders to his two most prominent students.


“Jayengrana, lead 50 of your friends to the west gate. So did Kayunada, the leader of 50 more to the North Gate. Your mission is the same, strengthen the defense of the troops at both gates with arrows. Me and 30 other disciples are going to the east gate. The rest go to the South gate. We don't know who the friend is. So beware!”


Two dashing young men bowed their bodies, not being able to respond to his teacher's orders. They split up on their own mission.


Outside the village, thousands of troops were constantly monitored by the teliksandi. They were getting closer to the boundary of Bunge Village. Complete with weaponry, their steps violently scattered the thorny weeds of the forest.


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Red monster rampage brutal. Dozens of houses collapsed to pieces in the face of the wild creature. Trees were drifting in an indeterminate direction with innumerable numbers.


The situation was so complicated, after Artha Prana, the head of Pusuk Village revealed a bit of his wiles. The dashing teenager apparently harbored a bit of dangerous intent for Bunge village.


The breathing of Village Chief Lolo Rawilih. He stopped his attack on Artha Prana.


Rawilih realizes Artha Prana's ability on it. The death blow had been launched, but not a single bit was able to injure the Village Chief Pusuk.


Not to mention, Artha Prana just dodged. Not once did he give a counterattack.


“What exactly are you planning Arta Prana?”


Rawilih looked very curious, what was in the mind of the 25-year-old village chief. His heart still left a little room of disbelief, the young man who often clashed with Raden Mas Panji, save a bad strategy for Bunge Village.


“Why should I tell you?” arta Prana's voice sounded disdainful making Rawilih's blood roiled hot.


“I just don't understand, how a young man like you can save a rotten plan for Bunge Village. Or maybe you also have a rotten plan for another village?” rawilih said.


“I think you better not know everything. Suffice my attitude tonight to explain a little where I am in the situation of this village,”


“The relationship between Pusuk Village and Bunge is very good. Even among you are established trade relations of the earth. How could the growing foul intent in your heart see the destruction in Bunge village?” Rawilih urged Artha Prana to explain the reason.


Artha Prana only replied with a faint smile.


“Not the least we suspect you. In Paseban Agung, you showed a heart of gold by stating the willingness to help Bunge Village,” said Rawilih.


Arta Prana pulled out her right forefinger from behind the black robe. Then cross it in front of the lips. Asking Rawilih to end his words.


“Just urge to explain what I mean. But one thing you may need to know, a grand and noble plan, must be fought even in a slightly crude way,” replied Artha Prana with a cold expression.


“Huge plan? Noble Plan? Little Rough? What do you mean by that little harsh word? Didn't you see your actions helping the monster escape adding tremendous destruction to Bunge Village? How do you call this a noble plan. Lest all the chaos that occurred in this village be your plan?”


Artha Prana did not answer. He just smelled a smile with a cold face full of strategy.


“Don't tell me, you planned this melee!” ask Rawilih once again.


“I didn't think you needed to be finished off. Now I'm changing my mind it's dangerous to let you live. You can derail my big plans,” he said lightly.


The two village heads were again engaged in a fierce battle. Bring out the best moves in kanuragan science.


“Sep bye!” pekik Rawilih's.


Artha Prana was mired into the ground which suddenly turned into swamp mud. His efforts jumped out, in vain because the mud was like it was filled with thousands of hands pulling in.


On that occasion, Rawilih jumped down on the heirloom keris right thrust towards the right chest of Artha Prana.


“Zrrrekkk!”


“Aaaaaaa...!!!”


Rawilih squealed in pain. Somehow the keris of his navel actually stuck in his own chest.


He had just realized, not Artha Prana who was mired in the mud of the swamp. But He himself.


Rawilih grimaced in pain, then slowly pulled out the keris that stuck in his chest.


“How does it feel to be exposed to science and weapons yourself?” asked Artha Prana who was standing quietly with the look of a savage eye.


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In the same location, but another corner, Raden Sentane is constantly looking for a way to stop the rampage of red monsters. I don't know how many steel chains were taken out to make snares, but the longer the monster's strength doubled.


The chains of steel, like threads that are easily broken by monsters. Raden Sentane's face implied despair and a lack of sense stopped the monster.


“Duh, Sang Hyang Kuase, how else should I stop it?”


As the confusion engulfed him, the monsters turned to attack him. Raden Sentane hurriedly jumped dodging.


Honey, monster's fingernails, faster to tear off his waist.


Raden Sentane bounced and then plunged into the dusty land. His hands hurriedly clenched the waist which was spitting out fresh blood. The wound felt painful and hot.


“Wusss!!!”


Dozens of spears shot out rushing at the Monster. But as protected by an invisible shield, no one spear can scratch a Monster's skin.


The efforts of the troops who wanted to help the Village Commander Krame were in vain. Even now their lives are threatened, because the Monster turned around to hunt the attacking troops earlier.


“Aaaaaaa!!”


The scream of pain of a human child, alternately tearing the atmosphere. One by one, Krame Village's forces collided.


Some lost their hands, legs, stomachs, and heads to bloodthirsty monsters. Their situation is so terrible.


Satisfied with beating the troops, Monster went back to rampaging to damage anything in front of him. Raden Sentane had tied the wound on his waist with a piece of cloth.


"If it continues to be left, this monster will flatten all the houses of the citizens. Perhaps the best way is not to stop him, but to lure him out of the village" muttered Raden Sentane.


He called out the remaining troops. Invite them to devise a plan to take the Monster out of the village.


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