
Werdadu laughed cursively seeing Ki Jiwo Sekti lying on the ground with a body bathed in blood. The magic of Keris Nagapasa is proven already, even though it is famous to be praised, it turns out that the old skin of Ki Jiwo Sekti aka Mask Waja is not able to withstand the sharpness of kris in his hands.
"Campus you old jacka! Ha ha ha ha...!"
Ki Jiwo moaned holding his wounded stomach, he knew, his life could not be helped, other than powerful extraordinary, Keris in the hands of his old enemy that contained a very ferocious poison, he knew, the inner body feels hot affected by the poison.
His eyes looked at Werdadu. A dozen years ago he had indeed fought with the big man with the bauk. Werdadu who nicknamed the Claw of the Death Bearer was carrying out a massacre of one village only encouraged his strong appetite to kill him. As a white group of course he did not stay still, in the face of Werdadu, after dozens of matches, he managed to hit the opponent's body. But he was not Werdadu, saw a helpless opponent appear pity, and he decided to let Werdadu go as long as he wanted to repent.
It turned out that his decision to let Werdadu breathe bore bitter fruit. This morning the hill where he was imprisoned was thrown by the arrival of Werdadu with his accomplice, they went berserk. He who was meditating uninterrupted, initially he was convinced by the ability of four of his students who had inherited almost all his knowledge, but his heart wavered when he heard the cries of pain from his students. Then he came out of his shelter, a tragic sight was seen in the courtyard where he lived, dozens of body figures were sprawled, including four of his students who were lifeless.
"He he he. You must be proud of the old man.. Your four students are really excellent, dozens of powerful figures I brought... it turns out here just so a loser! Humans are useless..!"
That's what Ki Werdadu said. Kontan Ki Jiwo is angry, "Humans don't know how to profit!" he shouted while jumping towards the opponent.
That is, back tens or even hundreds of moves he fought against Werdadu. Quickly the man with a bauk sidebar dared to patronize his position, it is true that his level of intelligence increased very rapidly, he should be able to bulldoze Werdadu, but when the opponent issued Kris Pusaka Nagapasa, he continued to be desperate great.
If his flagship heirloom weapon had not yet been handed over to his most talented disciple, perhaps the end of the fight was not like this. Once he managed to blow Nagapasa's keris into the body of the opponent, while still laughing he left the body of Ki Jiwo alone, Werdadu was very sure, his enemy could not survive after being stabbed his flagship heirloom.
Ki Jiwo is now alone, his consciousness is almost exhausted.The look in his eyes has begun to blur...
The teacher...! The teacher..!
Suddenly a voice was heard calling.even though he was on the verge of death, he would not forget the voice of his favorite student, the most talented student he had, Padma Teja.
Now he could feel the two burly arms hugging him, the sound of sobs from the person who was just present... "Guruu. ohh. guruu. why is this happening..."
"Padma... Is this you.. ?"
"True teacher." replied the student while feeling a hug that was getting tighter into the body of Ki Jiwo Sekti.
Padma is the youngest student owned by Ki Jiwo Sekti, so that the young man who is now fascinated by this poignant has an extraordinary talent in science, intelligence, in just eight years, all the intelligence possessed by Ki Jiwo Sekti succeeded in his mastery.
Eight years ago when Ki Jiwo made one trip, he passed by in a village, a village whose condition was severely damaged, many human body figures sprawled lifeless. Robbery, yeah, that's what happened. And it was in that village that he saw Padma, a nine-year-old young man, single-handedly hugging while hailing the lifeless body of his parents. The cruel act of man, but it is this life, when man is filled with lust and ambition, which there is often no regard for humanity.
He brought Padma to the place where he stood aside, taught him the various silat he had. Heartbroken when he saw the progress of his new disciple so rapidly, he felt he had found the true heir of his knowledge.
After all the knowledge was revealed, he asked Padma to go down the mountain, practicing all the knowledge he had to make virtues to help others. While he himself was tired of adventuring, it had long not mixed all the affairs of the martial world. Meditating, and giving encouragement to his other students, that is what he actively does.
Ahhh. Ki Jiwo's breath is getting slower, his eyes are blackened, he is satisfied with everything he has achieved, there is no doubt to welcome the next nature, his lips smile....
"Teacher....!!" padma's hysterical cries startled all the animals, the birds fluttered around, Padma still did not want her teacher to die, several times in the shaking of her teacher's body, the body of her teacher, deeply grieved at the loss of a loved one and much respected one, the one who had raised him as a son, disciple, and family, Padma was so saddened, she sobbed for so long in her arms hugging the body of her teacher.
What a savage person who had killed his teacher, let alone seen the corpses of his brothers, lying among the corpses of those he did not know, who had killed his teacher? At one time the teacher never had a match, especially in the shield by four brothers who had been unfortunate crosswise in the green forest. Four Eastern Dragons, who are not horrified to hear the nickname of his four brothers, whenever there is an angry air, his four brothers do not hesitate to crush him.
After a long time he hugged the body of the teacher, slowly laid down the body that began to cool, Padma rose. Revenge was forbidden by his teacher, eradicating the crime that had always been instigated on him, now he had seen the evil deeds in front of his head, whoever was the perpetrator must be punished. Figuring out the black culprit in such a vast world must be very difficult, only one way to quickly complete the steps of the doom-bearer man, the legacy of his teacher, well, well, an heirloom that has been fused with his body that will prevent the perpetrator from returning to do harm.
Looking at Padma's eyes sharply forward, he straightened his right hand downward, from his body flowing hot air into the hands.
Drr!
Suddenly a long white streak of light burst out from his palm, the long white light forming a sword-like form that he now held, heat enveloping the surrounding area.
That was the Lightning Sword of his teacher's legacy, the sword emitted a lightning flash, it pointed the sword towards the body of the teacher.
Drrta! The Lightning Lightning Sword shot out of his hand, moving in a circle like a snake revolving around Ki Jiwo's body.
"Fetch the killer's life!" shout Padma. As if lifeless, the Lightning Sword shot back, now darting towards the sky and turning towards the north.
Elsewhere, Werdadu who had finished his business with Ki Jiwo filled the stomach in a restaurant, the basis of his rough character, once at home to eat he immediately drove out all the visitors, who were there, there is one stubborn, a young man who seems to have cleverness, ill-fated, which faced the young man is Werdadu, a kosen figure who is now difficult knowledge in jajagi, and who is now, with one buzz the young man was thrown out while vomiting blood. It was still fortunate that Werdadu was satisfied with the condition of his enemy who was seriously injured and slammed kissing the ground. He only doubles the laughter and lets out when some people beat the young man away from the diner.
Werdadu then enjoy eating with his greed, the big pebbles have been removed, in his mind, in the near future he will dominate the world of martial arts and luxury, his mouth turns a smile.
While he was eating, his sharp ears heard a creaking sound darting from a distance, when he suddenly let his face out of the stall, a sparkling white light shot out from the sky..
Glarrs!
Akh! Only a small scream was able to come out of Werdadu's mouth, the next shock of the man's large body slammed from his seat. Scorched. Werdadu's hopes were dashed, along with the life out of his body.
Lightning Lightning Sword, thus the name of the sword, a sword from the lightning core, capable of coalescing with its owner, the explosion of the lightning strike will not be able to bear normal humans, and great again, as soon as it smells from someone, wherever it is the person will be hunted. And once done carrying out the task of blasting lightning bolts at the intended person, the Lightning Lightning Sword would return to the master of the sword.
And that's what happened, after it finished hitting Werdadu, the sword went straight back to where Padma was, who greeted him with a wave of his hand, now the sword has returned to the young man's body.
Padma mafhum, the sword has completed the task well, only this time he uses his sword to hunt the enemy, if the opponent is not heavy, maybe he will not use his flagship sword. Then he approached the body of the teacher, it was time he buried the teacher and his brothers with honor.
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