The Legend Of Ling: An Amazing Journey Will Begin
Chapter 18: The First Combination
I went home to my apartment hungry because I didn't have lunch. “Assalamu’alaikum!” I cried while opening the door. “Wa’alaikumussalam! Roy! Why are you like a walking skull?!” exclaimed Mother when she saw my staggering path. “I did not have time for lunch, it became limp,” I replied. “Alright, quickly eat your lunch!” mother's orders. I sat down at the dinner table and pulled my stuff out of my bag. Then, I immediately ate voraciously. About half an hour later, “Alhamdulillah, I was full! Haak!” I said while burping.
“Gosh, how could you not have had lunch?” ask Mother. “So during the afternoon break, I went against the robbers in the bank. When I returned to school, it turned out that the break was over,” I replied. “Assalamu’alaikum! I'm home!” salsa's brother opened the door. “Wa’alaikumussalam!” answer us both. “Hey, it looks like your day is quite busy, yes!” sindir Kak Salsa's. “Yes, very busy. I just didn't get to lunch. Oh yeah, where did you know?” my many. “Yes, the whole world is talking about it on the internet,” he replied while showing a video.
“I think you will be hunted by journalists and citizens again,” said Mother. Father also arrived to break our conversation, “Assalamu’alaikum!” “Wa’alaikumussalam!” answer us three in unison. “Daddy, is it finished?” askaku spirit. “Of course it is!” father answered while throwing a small tube-shaped item like a tumbler. “What is it?” ask Salsa curious. I pressed the button in the middle, then the tumbler extended and turned into a stick. “Wah, nice Dad! Thank you!” “Sama-sama,” answered.
“So, what is the function of this stick?” ask Salsa. I pressed one of the buttons again, then the stick took out the wing at the top end of the left right side and the footrest in the middle. I rode it like I was riding a skateboard. “Wah, flying stick! Pretty good!” puji Kak Salsa's. “But you can already fly, why need a flying stick?” ask Mother. I got off my stick and pushed the other button. Then, a hologram of me appeared on top of that wand. “See, right! This is a real function. In this way, journalists and citizens will follow suit. Not following us,” I replied.
“Good idea!” praise Mother. “So, can you use it now. The reporters have surrounded our apartment. We can't go anywhere until they disappear,” Dad said. “This will be used to leave school. Not now,” I replied. We also relax while waiting for the Maghrib Adhan.When the Maghrib prayer roar, we immediately pray in each room. After the prayer, we ate together except for me because I was still full.
I went back to meditating in my room. “Oh yes, you said that I might combine my powers. How to?” I asked as I was immersed in my thoughts again. “We have never done it. Just try to focus on the power you want to combine,” Garuda said. I also tried to focus on the power of fire and wind. When I opened my eyes, I did not change. “Why haven't I changed as usual?” my inner. “Maybe because these are two opposite energies. I mean, our energy has different elements. In addition, our body shape is also different,” replied Phoenix. “You realize we're both birds? But I think you have a point. Our energy is different so your body shape doesn't change, Roy!” garuda Sahut.
“Well, my body hasn't changed. But I guess your energy mixed and enveloped my whole body,” murmured me while looking in the mirror. “Then, maybe this combination can not be named with previous changes. What if we named this combination Cakra? Cakra means the energy flowing in the body,” said the Blue Dragon. “It makes sense. But the term Cakra alone is less specific. I knew! Each compound is called a chakra and plus the appellations of the elements combined. I will call this combination, Cakra PiNgin! Abbreviation of aPi and aNgin!” “Sshs! That's the worst and weirdest name I've ever heard, ” Kobra replied. “Then, you have another idea?” my many. “Sshs! Drought Cakra!” the answer. “Well, a little better I guess.”
Soon after, the Adhan Isya reverberated.my family also prayed Isya in their own rooms. After that, I went back to training. “So, you guys are ready for another power merger?” my many. “Of course, we will always be ready!” answer the monsters with confidence. “Now, I'll try! I am a storm raging over the world!” My body was also enveloped in the energy of the wind and lightning that merged. “I, Storm Chakra!” myrag. Apparently, there are some people who don't like it when I practice. “Hey, can't slow down! It's already night, you know!” protest Salsa while opening my room door. “Alright, I'll just sleep,” I replied. I went back to my usual form and lay in bed to sleep.
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The sun is back up, the day is just beginning again. “Hey, Dad! We're not training?” ask Salsa. “No! Journalists and residents were still besieging the apartment. Anyway, Dad's not feeling well. Hacih!” answer Father. “Looks like Dad got the flu,”. “Sshhs! Such ordinary pain was very easy to cure. Distribute the energy of the leaves to him. He'll be cured soon. Sshhs!” kobra. I turned into a Leaf Cobra and channeled my energy by touching Dad. “I hope this way can indeed work, my inner”. Shortly after, Dad got out of bed. “Wah, I feel very healthy. Roy! Your strength is not in vain!” said. “Of course not. Is there any super power in vain?” my mind in my heart.
Meanwhile, Salsa and I have arrived at the school with my flying stick. I landed my flying stick on the ground and turned it back into a tumbler. “Alhamdulillah no one needs help. Otherwise, I could be late again,” I murmured. “Hei, Roy! Looks like you're not late like yesterday!” syndir Layla. “Of course not! Yesterday I had a request for help. So, yes I have to help,” I replied. About 15 minutes later, the bell rang the lesson began. “Good kids, today is an Indonesian lesson. Please open page 17!” said Bu Esti.
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After studying for 3 hours in class, finally the first break arrived. I rushed to buy spring rolls and returned to class using Lightning Rush. After that, I enjoyed the lumpia I bought quietly. “Hmm, it seems like today is very quiet, my inner”. Then, something unexpected happened. Smoke rises high in space. I heard cries for help from the smoke. Immediately I threw the lumpia plastic wrap into the trash and flew away with my cane. “I have to save energy to save them. Anyway, this stick is pretty fast, my inner”.
A few minutes later, a house was engulfed in flames. Residents tried to put out the fire, but to no avail. I landed and helped them. “Ice spray!” I cried while spitting out air from my mouth. Some of the fire outside was gone. However, the fire in the house still burns the things in it. Behind the screams of the citizens cheering me on, I heard another voice. “Please! I'm stuck!” I went inside and turned into a Blue Dragon. “Jeez, the fire here is huge!” muttered. I also exhaled air in the room I passed. Shortly afterwards, a mother and her baby were terrified of being trapped in the flames. I blew the air back and the fire was extinguished.
“Alright, let's get out!” take me. The mother and the baby followed in my footsteps and headed outside the house. However, just a few steps, the roof of the building collapsed after being engulfed in flames. “Then this, even with the earth wall can not be protected, my inner”. I also got a brilliant idea. “Ice spear! Shoot!” I cried while making some ice spears out of my hand and shooting them into the collapsed roof debris. After being fired, the debris was crushed into very small pieces. “Ayo!”, I cried as I ran towards the exit. She followed me out of the house that was almost completely collapsed. “Thank you, Son!” my mother said thank you.
Then, the reporters gathered back together to interview me. “Roy! How do you feel after being a super boy?” ask a reporter. “I don't think I have a choice but to answer their question, my inner”. “It was so fun. But, please don't call me Roy, Super Boy. I think it's a little weird. Call me, Roy, six-element controller!” my answer. “Roy! How do you get strength?” “Are you going to use your story as a novel, comic or movie?” The reporters asked me all these things. Behind the voice of the reporter interviewing me, I heard the school bell ringing. “Ah, alright everyone! I have to go!” I jumped over the reporters with the force of the wind and flew back my flying stick then rushed back to school.
“Uh, hopefully, I'm not scolded, my inner”. Arriving at school, I entered through the window to get into my class. “Hey, what the fuck are you! Super heroes don't have manners! Get in from the front door! Not too hello!” omel Bu Yasmin, teacher of religious studies. “Ah, sorry Mom! I'm in a hurry!” I answered while scratching my head that was not itchy. “Good. Sit quickly! Now, go to page 15!” his orders. I sat on my stool and pulled out the PAI package book. “Hehehe! How does it feel to be hosted by Ms Yasmin?” syndir Layla. “Already! Don't be fooled like the reporters!” I replied annoyed while opening the PAI book.
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It has been about two hours we studied, Adzan Dhuhur also reverberated. We all stopped the lesson and headed to the school mosque to pray Dhuhur berjama’ah. After the prayer, we went back to class to have lunch together. “I hope no one asks for help now,” my inner self.