
"Do you want to see your father live a hard life forever, son?" ask the spirit of Lord Ashima who suddenly appeared beside Sata.
"Eh? Who suddenly spoke? Haah! Why did you follow me all the way here?" said Sata who was surprised to see the spirit of Lord Ashima who suddenly had been beside him.
"A . . .what exactly do you want to do until you follow me to Himamura's residence?" ask Sata.
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"Son! I'm just offering to be your teacher. I am not the one who chose just any disciple and you were chosen because it was in accordance with the qualifications to become my disciple," the spirit of Lord Ashima bluntly said.
"I'm not interested at all! You better find someone else!" sata shouted while leaving the spirit of Lord Ashima.
"Bg ... Ish ... Ish . . . what a child who wasted this great teacher. However, I will not give up on making this child willing to become my disciple. This child has a very good personality, although it has been colonized but there is no rush in his heart to revenge because he feels his life is better than before. It's a pity that his great martial talent and good personality did not become a martial arts expert" said the spirit of Lord Ashima as he watched Sata walk away from him.
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All day, Sata continues to be bullied by the spirit of Lord Ashima who always persuades him to become his disciple. Ashima continued to interfere with various jobs that Sata did, such as plucking grass, cutting wood, cooking water in the kitchen, mopping the floor, washing clothes, and so forth.
Until the moment Sata will sleep, the spirit of Lord Ashima continues to whisper in his ears so that Sata accepts his offer to become his disciple. "Son! Are you really not willing to become a disciple of this great God Ashima?" ask the spirit of Lord Ashima while whispering into Sata's ear.
"Bahhh! Are you still not satisfied bothering me all day?" sata grumbled while scratching his head.
"I'm just offering you to be my student. Why is it so hard for you to accept my offer, stinky boy?" said the spirit of Lord Ashima with a look of annoyance.
"I told you I didn't want to! Yes don't want to! Why are you forcing so much?" sata shouted with a high tone of voice.
"Calm down young man. Don't you want to make both your parents happy with your hard work of becoming a martial arts expert. Not only does it make them happy, but it also makes them proud of your hard work," said the spirit of Lord Ashima gently so that Sata would accept his offer.
"It . . true as well. I can make my mom and dad happy. Eh? Wait up! Don't you dare instigate me!" say Sata firmly.
"Haha! I'm not instigating you, son. Actually the greatest desire of the original owner of the body now entered by your soul is to make both parents happy by becoming a Martial God and be able to uphold justice and prevent all evil acts," said the spirit of Lord Ashima explained meekly.
"Yeah! All right I'm ready. If there is no body . . . maybe I will be a ghost wandering around like someone" said Sata in a mocking tone.
"God! Less asem you stinking brat!" shouts the spirit of Lord Ashima annoyed.
"Yet . . . . Do you know from whom if that is the wish of Sata Yoshihara, the God?" ask Sata curiously.
"This kid loves to take shelter for a while after finding firewood under that big tree in the woods, just like you did earlier. He often vent his desires while enjoying the cool air under the tree" replied the spirit of Lord Ashima.
"Alright let's start training tonight. Let's train in the forest where you were looking for firewood earlier," the spirit of Dewa Ashima asked as he opened the door to Sata's room.
"Eh? Wait First! Who wants to practice this late. After suffering a tragic death, I haven't fallen asleep for an hour today" Sata reluctantly followed the spirit of Lord Ashima.
Plakkkp!
"aaa! Sick Lord God!" sata said while holding his head.
"We don't have time anymore stinking boy! If you want to show your abilities at the time of the Martial Experts Competition for three more months, we should start practicing from now on!" exclaim the spirit of Lord Ashima with a high tone of voice after hitting Sata's head.
"aaa! Hoaaam! All right let's practice," Sata said as she yawned.
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The spirit of Lord Ashima walks first, then Sata follows him from behind carefully so that the Himamura family guards are not known for leaving the house late at night. After arriving at the forest, the spirit of Lord Ashima explained the various martial arts expert rules in the middle world.
In this vast central world landmass, there were five elements of martial arts experts. The five elements are further divided based on the most common to the rarest, namely land, water, fire, wind and lightning. Of each of the five elements, divided into eight levels, the number per level is nine levels.
The eight levels are basic level, intermediate level, high level, master level, master level, king level, emperor level and the last is god level. While to determine the elements that each individual has, it must be tested using a tool called 'Stone Moon'.
The colors in the moon stone are divided into five parts according to the existing elements, namely brown color means earth element, blue color means water element, red color means fire element, red color means fire element, the color green means wind element and the color silver means lightning element.
"Wah .m the knowledge of Lord God is really great," Sata said as his eyes clucked in admiration.
"Well, now we will first train your physical and soul power to determine what elements you can train while becoming a martial artist," said the spirit of Lord Ashima while giving some old paper scrolls to Sata.
"Hmm . . . Where did this roll of paper come from, Master?" sata asked while looking at the contents of the scroll.
"That's from my storage ring. You don't have to ask a lot of smelly boys anymore! Now you should push up and lift the stone, son. Do some physical exercise like the one on the scroll!" god Ashima's spirit orders while pointing at a large stone.
"Eh? Okay Teacher. But . . . This stone is too ..." said Sata complaining.
Then, the spirit of Lord Ashima just stared at Sata with a glare of sharp eyes in response to Sata's complaint. Finally Sata started his physical training. Then, the Spirit of God Ashima raised a large stone for him, the stone was then placed on Sata's back. Slowly Sata did push ups with a load of large stones that were on his back.
"Why so slow? Accelerate your movements!" shouted the spirit of Lord Ashima with a high tone of voice.
"Come! This old god why don't you know how much suffering I have to lift this big rock. The physique of this body is still very weak unlike my physique in my previous life," Sata grumbled in her heart.
"Focus! Get rid of the distractions on your mind! Your movement is now slowing down even more than before," the spirit of Lord Ashima ordered as he shouted.
"Well? Why does this old God know I'm thinking about something else?" sata said in his heart.
"Ba . . ik . . . Gu . . . ru ..." said Sata, breathing heavily.
"Speed again! Count to two hundred and fifty times! Before it's finished don't expect to rest!" order the spirit of Lord Ashima firmly.
"Good teacher!" sata said he was excited to get his training done soon.
"Two hundred forty-eight . . .two hundred forty-nine . . .two . . .ra . . . . . tus .. fifty. Uh! Finally finished," said Sata while throwing a large rock on his back with excitement.
"Next, stand on the rock you threw just now while the left foot is on tiptoes and the right leg is raised above the knee of the left foot. Quickly carry!" the spirit orders of Lord Ashima firmly.
"But . . . Teacher . . . I just finished practicing." Sata complained.
"Quick! We have no time left before the Martial Expert Element Test at the title one more week in Wangshi City Hall. We must immediately increase the physique of this extremely weak Sata's body!" the spirit of Lord Ashima.
"Alright Master," said Sata as he walked slowly to pick up the large stone he had thrown.
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Wuuussssssssssshhh!
Suddenly, there was a white shadow that flashed above Sata's head. "Who is that?" sata shouted while looking up.
"What's Sata?" ask the spirit of Lord Ashima confused to see Sata's behavior.
Wussssssshhhhh!
"Who is that? Get Out!" sata shouted while watching his surroundings.
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