The Angkara Murka
The Book of Tri Deshi the Thirteenth Chapter
Hearing this, Kardiman Setil runs into the van and picks up his UZI, "I told you, I should have brought my girlfriend this one."
Without waiting for more time he rained fire on the four bodies appropriately. The sound of his UZI barrage split through the air, along with a burst of light from the muzzle of his weapon. The four bodies were violently jumped, thrown backwards. They were still trying to get up, even this time with a bit of fatigue. It was still not visible that their bodies were injured. The four were dressed in tatters due to Affandi's bullet and carambit attacks.
From there then Marsudi can see on their chest there is a kind of symbol written in circular ink with Javanese script writing.
"Kalachakra's face" murmured Marsudi.
"What did you say, Mar?" yelled Kardiman Setil who grasped his UZI while alternately directing it to each attacker.
"Kalachakra Rajah!" repeat Marsudi with a louder voice. "They wrote Kalachakra on their chests. You see that? It was their source of immunity" he told Affandi and Kardiman Setil.
Marsudi clenched his hands together, "Af, targeting the weakest part of their bodies. Try eyes. You too, Kar, shoot them in the eye" Marsudi ordered.
The four attackers with Kalachakra diagrams are aware that the three people they attacked are indeed not random people and understand their immune knowledge, let alone proven Marsudi has the science of bargaintek. They immediately attacked again.
Affandi is so agile, almost every attack hit the enemy's body. If it had no immunity, the one attacked would have been dismembered by its body. While the series of shots Kardiman Setil still has not targeted the eyes or weak parts of the opponent even though they were thrown backwards. Marsudi himself moves like a bull, attacking constantly.
Marsudi cornered Sujono to the banyan tree. He choked Sujono in the neck, "You can be immune, but can you live without air?" Sujono floundered violently, twitched, then died at the hands of Marsudi.
Just taking a breath, Marsudi felt a tremendous pain in his back. Setiawan slammed his machete into his back, not once, but many times. Setiawan chided it, chopped it off. Marsudi collapsed to the ground. Setiawan raised his machete high and slashed at Marsudi's neck. He then kicked Marsudi's head away from his body. Marsudi died for the second time today.
For the sake of seeing his brother treated like that, Affandi roared loudly. He attacked Setiawan blindly. Although proven to be immune, Setiawan does not have enough martial skills, so however he was desperate. Affandi also managed to throw one of his carambits into Setiawan's right eye. This time it was Setiawan who roared in pain. Affandi was about to attack Setiawan again who rolled around complaining, but he saw the body of his brother. He immediately ran looking for Marsudi's head by fumbling the ground. When he got it he immediately ran and put the head on his body. It took some time to get the head and body together, but Setiawan had already come back to attack with his blood-stained eyes.
Goddamnit! thought Affandi. He should have thrown a deep carambit into the brain of the man.
Kardiman Setil held his breath, Affandi fell down with a wound on his right arm next to Marsudi's body that began to stick with his head. A pair of Marsudi's eyes had opened and saw the incident in front of him with his two adopted brothers.
One white figure, who they previously thought was as big as a human, turned out to be as big as a cow, attacking three Obong residents who were immune to the sharp weapons and firearms. The mysterious figure turned out to be white from the feathers on his body that resembled an animal. The two hands, or front legs, were long, clawing and throwing the invulnerable ones like leaves. Although they still survived due to their immunity, the white figure whose body resembled that of a tiger moved so quickly and had the strength of a dozen strong people.
His long claws finally penetrated from both of Setiawan's eyes to his brain. Setiawan was also killed. Ngadi was repeatedly thrown and eventually died with a broken neck. He may have had a hard, impenetrable skin, but was struck down in such a way with tremendous force, leaving his bones crushed, including his neck, making him unable to breathe anymore. The most unfortunate one is Ngadi. It seems to be the dessert of this creature.
His chest was gnawed by the fangs of this creature sticking out of his mouth. At first Ngadi felt nothing, but the creature was constantly trying to swallow his chest. The white tiger's saliva wiped out most of the Kalachakra figures on Ngadi's chest that bore spells using ink. As a result, the immune science also disappeared with the loss of rajah. Ngadi howled in pain as his entire innards were pulled out by the creature.
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The man stood in front of them. He has turned into an ordinary man of human size. His shirt was torn, as well as his cloth pants that stayed knee-length. The face of the young man did not look well because it was hidden by the dark very well.
"Vivisionm ... Hmmm ... Interesting," said the white tiger demon on Marsudi who has now returned intact and alive, but with a body condition that still looks very exhausted. "I don't want to prevent you, but you know the risks you will face later. I've guessed, your kind of science seekers will follow that call, but I didn't expect it to be this way. O practitioners of the study of rawarontek, most likely we will still meet again," he continued.
The voice of the demon seemed to have two to three layers heard simultaneously. There was another heavier and higher voice accompanying the main voice of the figure. Maybe even once, not the young man who spoke the truth.
Affandi and Kardiman Setil had almost lost their lives if not the arrival of the creature who jumped over the hood of the van Kardiman Setil deftly and killed the three Obong residents with immune knowledge.
The figure has now jumped and disappeared behind the trees when light began to emerge from between the twigs and leaves. Even in his human form, the demon was still moving so nimble, before soon the tail and feathers came out from behind his skin. The young man's figure also returned to animal form.
"Even white tiger demon Prabu Siliwangi from the western part of Java island was present here," muttered Marsudi slowly. He smiles. His heart feels full. The adventure he dreamed of was wide open before his eyes. He rubbed the blood on the cut scar on his neck and returned a smile.