The Angkara Murka
The Book of Tri Deshi the Chapter of Limapuluh Six
The sun illuminates a puddle of water left over by last night's rain. Blood flowed down the hill and ended up in small trenches leading to the Pratama tributaries.
All residents breathed a sigh of relief, although not a few who still wondered if this was the end? Was last night really over?
The bodies have been collected for burial. No matter if it was the corpses of the citizens or the female demon slave villains that haunted the four villages under the mountain for some time now.
The cries and the excitement crept over the village of Prajuritan.
Marsudi stared blankly. He did not expect his knowledge to be completely lost, there was nothing left. He sat on the ground with his hands tied under a tree. Lutfi, Hamdan, Fadlan and Irawan were guarding him.
The same fate as the dozens of police officers who were caught by residents. Not a few of them were still complaining of the pain of being injured. People are trying to give them the best medical help they can. A small health clinic was on fire and almost all medicines and medical equipment were also burned.
Gatotkaca himself has spoken to the people. He appreciates the actions of those who refrain from acting at will, vigilante, regardless of the many victims of the fallen citizens.
Gatotkaca promised to report this to the police through people he trusted. He also tried a little to convince the people to believe him. He even said he would contact other people in the media, journalists who can provide comprehensive investigative support to corrupt police and the power circle that shelters thugs by reporting this news to the public.
It is not easy to make the residents of Praguritan, Kaliabang and Pancasona who have lost a lot of everything to believe. They could even be said to lose grip and trust in many things after this incident.
However, on the other hand, not a few citizens also have optimism and peace of mind. They also slowly bulge or contribute their opinions about the figure of Gatotkaca.
When thought of with a calm heart, the arrival of Gatotkaca really helps the citizens from the attack of subtle creatures and cronies. He stops the police officers with a firearm, fighting Marsudi who has a terrible devotion, as well as providing an opportunity for four figures who are no less mysterious to do whatever it is that causes the attackers to lose their knowledge.
Gatotkaca also explained in a few words that he had basically targeted a large group of Marsudi thugs, Affandi and one of their friends, Kardiman Setil long ago. Their crime movement is among the largest in the country, entrenched and branching out in different regions.
Unfortunately, Gatotkaca was not the type of person who lingered on speaking. He did not even bother too much if the citizens could not immediately believe his words. He just felt he needed to say what he needed to say. The rest is the duty of the citizens themselves to decide to trust the Adiwira or not.
Gatotkaca threw himself into the sky like a rocket. The shadow of his body disappeared in an instant. Wong Ayu, Sarti, Soemantri Soekrasana and Anggalarang saw the departure of the character from behind the trees on the hill.
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They are the undead who have not been killed by Wong Ayu and other members of the Angkara Chess because they focus on chasing the female demons who have arrived in the village of Praguritan. Apparently when the female demon had been confined in her world, these undead seemed to walk on their own automatically like a broken machine. It turns out that when Soemantri Soekrasana took out the keris Mpu Gandring to repel the spirits and paralyze the undead, the explosion of bluish energy rays was not up to hit the remains of the undead who walked from the village of Pancasona, so they still run according to the 'program' that has been installed before.
The wind this morning was blowing pretty hard. The cold of the rest of the rain last night is still looming even though the sun gives its rays quite rich. The rustling of the grass that passed by the bodies were not intact was covered by the roar of strong winds of the hills.
A hornet whose pinch of flesh and rotten skin was stuck to the bones, or corpses dragging his body with one leg, without hands, a torn stomach took out the intestines and organs in the body, and the body was, and foul-smelling bodies and completely unsightly conditions, approached the members of the Angkara Chess who sat on the edge of a steep hill gorge. The living corpses accelerated their movements as if smelling or feeling the life of a human near them.
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Sarti smears the head of an undead with his New Klinthing while he is lying on the grass. His eyes looked at the approaching undead and in a flash he realized what was happening. Anggalarang and Soemantri Soekrasana had even slept a few seconds on the hill. They were trying to enjoy their hard work how much tonight. However, what to say. They can't fall asleep for a moment.
Wong Ayu flinched in shock and instantly rose to burn at once the heads of the five to ten undead that attacked him using the flames he created from both hands. He did not expect such a sudden attack until he expended more than half of his power with the rest of the energy he had in this tired state.
Soemantri Soekrasana felt her body dazed as she was shocked and opened her eyes and saw the bones of her hands and fingers ambushing her. He stood up and retreated. His Aji Lembu Sekilan works automatically, avoiding his body from enemy attacks even when he himself does not have time to realize it. His body was pulled backwards but lost balance. He felt his right foot stepping on the air. As a result, he fell, rolling down the ravine from the hill.
Anggalarang also woke up, but his body reflexively jumped towards the fall of Soemantri Soekrasana.
Anggalarang's heart meant to help Soemantri Soekrasana in the hope that Maung would come straight out of her body.
But, Maung is resting and does not want to be disturbed.
The two men's bodies rolled straight down through the tall grass, and were hit by rocks and trees. Anggalarang felt his body scream, all his muscles and bones throbbing pain.
Soemantri Soekrasana's body floated, only an inch away before crashing into a collection of sharp rocks. The red kuntilanak penetrated into his body and made him float.
Soemantri Soekrasana breathed a sigh of relief. But he saw the body of Anggalarang never stop, still rolling wildly down the ravine. Soemantri Soekrasana chats to capture the body.