The Javanese Land Swordsman

The Javanese Land Swordsman
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“This is used to happening?” ask Bima


“Yes, you could say this is a climax fight between demit and the person he belongs to, but somehow this time is different from usual.”


“Different..?”


“Power of tantrums, very different from before.”


“New demit type?”


“Maybe.”


Bima and a servant ran towards the origin of the sound.


Boomm..!


“Hhwaaaa.!!”


At the turn of the hall, the servants were seen bouncing off by an explosion.


“You all right?”


“Not to worry, the problem is ahead there.”


At the intersection of the corridor, Bima saw the man who was standing straight with a dazzling light on his head.


“Help me Nyi Blorong..! Fang..!!” Bima rode on horseback while tightly holding a pair of fangs.


“Do not be careless.!”


Speech from a servant ignored by Bima. He quickly moved towards an opponent who was quite a distance away.


The man who was his opponent was silent. But at the same time, eight arrows appeared around him.


Pheewws..!


“A-” Bima tries to dodge, but the arrows come together. Some were successfully repelled, and the rest managed to injure Bima.


Not given time. After the arrow that scratched Bima's skin, suddenly there was a large rock hit him.


“Aarrgghhh.


Bima slammed until it reached the other servants.


“I told you to be patient!” one of the officers held it.


“Actually what power is it?” ask Bima.


“Looks like he can make an object and control it, then eliminate the object with his will.”


“Troubled capabilities..”


“At least we hold him until a coach comes!”


Despite saying so, the servants themselves were in trouble. Coupled with a narrow place that makes it impossible.


Bima is also still exhausted by training to match with Patih Surya earlier. So, this was an unfortunate time for him.


However, he remained determined to fight. With the help of Nyi Blorong, Bima continued to strive forward.


The machine gun that leads to them. Unceasingly the arrows rained down on them. They eventually retreated and hid in the wall.


“Is patih coming soon?” ask Bima.


“There should be one of them still in the palace area, so soon,” replied one of the servants.


Another courtier who was at the very edge tried to glance, “The man walked over.!”


One of the servants tried to come out to attack, but quickly the opponent got rid of him.


Bima found a way and spoke to Nyi Blorong :


“Can you do again like match practice time with Barrel?”


'As long as you are calm, I can do it, to more easily try to hold your breath!'


“Alright,” Bima took a deep breath and then said to the others, “I will go forward.”


“Tump-”


Bima moved towards the man who was the opponent.


Seeing that, the man again deployed a flaming arrow.


“Now..! Hhheeemmpp.” Exclamation Bima. His body suddenly flexed and dodged the rain of incoming arrows.


Like being hit by a gentle breeze, Bima danced among the arrows that tried to attack him. Until the near moment, he managed to knock out the opponent by hitting it.


“Because of you! Hhaaaahh... How many times do I feel like my body has been destroyed... Eehh?”


The man under Bima suddenly looked helpless. The glowing crown on his head also disappeared.


“Woooaaahh..” the servants are amazed to see it.


Not long after that Krishna came with applause and laughter, “Hahaha... I knew you could stop him, so I came late, no problem right?”


“You are..! Because you saw their condition!” Bima pointed at the people leaning against the wall.


“See? Aren't they okay?”


At that moment the servants smiled with wounds on their bodies.


“Why do you even agree to it.?”


....


Tomorrow with the spirit of Bima go to the training ground. He walked around twirling his shoulders.


“Aaahh.. Yesterday I went to bed early and very soundly, now I am absolutely in perfect condition.”


“Good morning, Bima!” a maid greeted.


“Morning too,” Bima brandished a hand casually.


...Eh? She who? Bima stopped his steps for a moment and looked back.


Bima came to the training ground. He saw a new figure there.


“Wooahh.. already on come yes... Eh? you're not.?”


“Hahaha.. Call me Hendra.!” said the man, extending his hand.


“From now on you will train together, get along with him!” Krishna smiled broadly.


”Yes, I'm Bima, greetings,” Bima reached Hendra's hand, “eh, wait! Isn't this weird?”


“Hahaha.. What is Bima? what is so strange?” Hendra laughed with confidence.


“Ah is not ... Hoy Krishna.!” Bima pulls Krishna.


“What, Bima?”


“Don't just say 'what'! Isn't this the guy from yesterday?” ask Bima


“Ya, you're right.”


“Keep why is he here?”


“Yah.. that..”.


“Udahlah say..!”


“You already know that the spirit of demit and the soul of the user will fight for power over the body?”


“Iya, then?”


“In the moment of the victorious demit, then the original personality will disappear and the mystical power of the demit will appear, then the demit soul will merge into one and lose its mystical power.but in one case, if the user's soul manages to defeat the strong demit, the demit will remain on his body.”.


“As do Laras and the patih?”


“Yes, that's what happened to Hendra, he won against a strong demit, so I decided to invite him to join.”


“By the way, what is the demit identity?”


“I don't know, before he tries to do something with his magic, I can't know.”


“Hhhmmm..”


They both went back to Hendra's.


“What are you guys talking about?” ask Hendra.


“Nothing kok.”


“So yes.”


Bima was a little surprised because Hendra did not protest at all.


The training begins.


“This time we will train your accuracy, try to shoot the target in front there!” kresna Titah.


“That's a long way.” Bima saw a tree with a marked target, “severa..! How do we get about it? remote weapons only no.”


“Don't say much! view Hendra!”


Then Bima turned her head, she saw Hendra who pulled out an arrow.


“Then I say goodbye!” Krishna walked away with an irritating smile.


“Tump-ah shit!” Bima faces towards the target of firing.


He couldn't pull out an arrow, how did he get to it? That's how Bima thought.


On the other hand, Hendra kept trying to shoot arrows. But nothing is on target.


'How's Bima?'


Bima held his chin and thought.


...My powers are only those related to snakes, guess is there anything that can be thrown? fangs? I don't think it fits.


“Hhhmmpp.”


Then Bima remembered something that could be issued by a snake, which could be.


'I understand'


Bima formed a finger as if he was shooting. He's trying to center a can on the index end.


Pyarrr..!


Failing that, the attack could not stay away. The water circle broke prematurely.


But on the other hand, Bima knows the terrible effects of the poison. Like acid, it can melt dead matter.


Bima keep trying. He continued to fire the poison despite repeated failures.


While Hendra was upset, getting an idea. He pulled out many arrows simultaneously.


“If gini must have hit! Hahaha.” Hendra shot it with a big laugh. In any case, if in such a way there must be something right on target.


“Woy..! you're overreacting!”


The rest time arrived, they both looked for a comfortable place to relax the body.


On the way, they meet with Laras. Then Bima said :


“Hendra..! introduce him to this... uh, no..!? Why are you there?” Bima saw Hendra who suddenly lowered his head in front of Laras.


Like a prince, in the rough sense of a stalker, Hendra as if teasing the figure of the princess.


Bima just kept silent to see it.


...So that's it, he's just a fool.


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