THE TRIDENT OF DEATH
GREEN CENTIPEDE BLOW

Both eyes of Mahesa Jenar aka Suranyawa that closed in the sleep-bed chicken open wide when his ears caught the sound of the clattering of horse legs that entered the yard.

He got up and walked quickly to the front door. And his eyes that had opened wide now seemed to buy. Half jumped him down to the ground.

”What's with you guys?!” ask Mahesa Jenar. This question is almost a scream.

Both horses stopped. The riders, Kalingundil and Saksoko descended slowly. Their clothes were dirty with blood and dust. Both faces were pale. Seeing this Mahesa Jenar immediately realized that both of his men had severe internal injuries.

Kalingundil stood bent over while massaging his chest. The view is still clumsy. Saksoko so set both feet on the ground immediately

lying down, vomiting blood again and then fainting!

Mahesa Jenar jumped and quickly hit Saksoko. From inside his belt he took out a pill and put it in Saksoko's mouth. Another word was then given to Kalingundil.

”Quick down!,” said. ”If you have, quickly adjust your airway and blood!”

Kalingundil swallowed the pill given then quickly sat cross-legged on the ground to regulate his airway and blood. Do not forget he drained his internal energy to the part of the body that had been hit.

An hour later the state of Kalingundil can be said to be sober despite still lying on his back on a bed.

”Now!” mahesa Jenar said very impatient and while pressing the table,

”explain what happened Kalingundil!”

Kalingundil take a deep breath. He sorted his chest a few times and began to testify. And when Mahesa Jenar finished hearing that statement, the blood boiled on her head. His face was black. His thick, transverse mustache trembled. His already big eyes were in a glaring state like they wanted to date from their sockets!

”Kalingundil! Prepare my horse! Call Majineng and Krocoweti. The three of you come with me to the place that's a bastard! Quickly.....!”

Kalingundil without saying much left the place. Soon four horsemen roared like they were flying. Dust billowed, sand scattered. Mahesa Jenar spurred her horse in advance.

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The old man named Jarot Karsa rubbed his chin. Without turning to Ranamaya who was standing next to him with eyes that looked sharply to the face he said,

”Our guess is not wrong, Raden. They come. Presumably the one in front of itself is a human named Mahesa Jenar.

Ranamaya looked at me face to face. Hearts complaining. This was the first time during becoming the Head of the Village he faced such hardship and violence!

Even he had not had time to finish his conversation with Surti when Jarot Karsa called him, telling the arrival of the four horsemen.

When Mahesa Jenar reached the courtyard, Surti was already standing behind her husband.

Mahesa Jenar stops her horse. The glare of his eyes was fiercely starving on Ranamaya. Behind him Kalingundil gives a whisper.

”The old man standing by the pole is the son of a bitch who hurt me and Saksoko. Be careful of him, Mahesa. The science is very high...”.

”You kintel man shut up! Don't give me any advice!” mahesa Jenar's.

Kalingundil. Biting his lips. And at that time his resentment and hatred towards the two people standing on the ledge of the house, especially Jarot Karsa, was indescribable.

Mahesa Jenar glanced at Surti who was standing behind her husband. Lust to be able to have this woman who is not fulfilled or has not been delivered makes her anger more overflowing. His chest was like it was about to break. At that time despite being married and having one child but Surti saw more beautiful and beautiful young.

Mahesa Jenar's eyeballs moved towards Jarot Karsa after first sweeping the look of Ranamaya with fierce.

”Old dog on top of ledge come down to receive incompressible!”

the voice of Mahesa Jenar is so loud and vibrating because it is accompanied by high internal energy has reached the peak of perfection.

Jarot Karsa has a smile. Once he moved both of his legs then half a second later he was already standing on the ground, several spears in front of the horse

Mahesa Jenar's. His movement when jumping was very light. A ridiculing flat smile was on its back again in the mouth of this old man.

”This human named Mahesa Jenar?! Who wants someone's wife?! If you're not crazy, then you're crazy! Did your kunyuk this one tell you to find a shaman to treat your slanted brain?!”

Mahesa Jenar's body vibrates from the crown to the tip of her toes!

”Unknown old dog, today you have to give your life to me!”

Mahesa Jenar enjot herself, jumping down from the horse. In the state of the body floated so that the appearance of both hands was smashed to the face.

Two streams of wind as fierce as a storm swarmed the bowed old man. Dust and sand are blowing!

Jarot Karsa shrieked and jumped as high as three spears upwards. A violent wind of blows passed under both of his legs.

At the second he was about to send out a counterattack then exclaimed Ranamaya.

”Father Jarot step aside, let me face this troublemaker!”

”Ah Raden....,” said Jarot Karsa in a state of the body still floating in the air.

”Let this old me teach her a lesson! Raden did not have to bother. In one or two of these I'll sweep her body out the page!”

Mahesa Jenar jerked her jaw. Two of his fists moved after. A fierce wind swept towards Jarot Karsa. The old man, who apparently wanted to explore to where the energy level in the opponent was, sent back a blank-handed punch.

An eruption as powerful as a cannonball clashed as the two forces in it clashed against each other in the air. The eardrums are like becoming ruptured and deaf.

Mahesa Jenar's body seemed to stand for a few seconds while Jarot Karsa fell sitting on the ground, bathing in cold sweat!

Not only Jarot Karsa himself, but Ranamaya-pun surprised not to play. Surti who was standing behind her husband and watching it screamed stifled at the thought of her

It turns out that the energy in Mahesa Jenar is so high, so high,

higher than the energy in Jarot Karsa.

Knowing that the power in the opponent was superior to him, Jarot Karsa immediately jumped and attacked. His two hands moved so quickly that they were almost invisible, sweeping them and once dragging them to the face with great force.

Almost two of Mahesa Jenar's moves were blocked by blows whose winds were bleaching her eyes. Mahesa Jenar or Suranyawa would not want to accelerate the movement.

His body is like a shadow. When another move passes, Jarot Karsa begins to feel the pressure of the attack that makes him have to be careful.

Three more steps passed. The bodies of the two humans were almost invisible because the speed of their movements coupled with dust and sand that pounded into the air covered both.

Suddenly accompanied by a vibrating shrill with a movement that is difficult to be captured by the eyes of Jarot Karsa, by relying on the science of fortifying his body

a little higher than the opponent he pushes his left elbow to the face. The opponent's body in his view dodged to the side and at the same time his other hand clawed at the movement

evading from Mahesa Jenar.

”Buk!!”

Mahesa Jenar lined up until two spears to the back. His mouth pinched with the pain of Jarot Karsa's right hand punch lodged in his left chest. Quickly flowed his inner energy into the affected part, Jarot Karsa laughed cursingly.

”If you still do not want to lift your feet from here with your kunyuk-kunyuk, do not regret if your face will be badjut like mango rot!”

Mahesa Jenar looks dark. Both of his legs are stretched. The left hand is stretched straight to the face. The right hand is pulled back high above the head.

Pelipis. Mahesa Jenar's right hand then appeared to be green and trembling.

”Old bastard bangka!” kertak Mahesa Jenar, ”see my right hand. Do you know the blow I'm about to release...!”.

Jarot Karsa frowned. His eyes looked fixedly at Mahesa Jenar's right hand which was growing greener and greener. Even though he's alive

almost seventy years, despite his experience in the sky-high martial world

the ocean but this time inevitably shuddered also his heart withered the right hand of the opponent, plus he did not know at all what kind of science the blow would be launched by

his opponent!

Will Ranamaya, once he saw Mahesa Jenar's hand that became green, his surprise was not playing. He quickly gives a whisper to Jarot Karsa by

using science ”inspiring voice.”

”Mr Jarot, be careful. The blow that will be released is a blow –

Green centipede — Great is not a main and very toxic...!”.

Jarot Karsa overcame his surprise. ”Punch of Green Centipede...,” lamented in heart.

It can hardly be trusted if you don't see for yourself. He knows very well that in the martial world there is only one human who has the science of this terrible blow is a Resi named Elephant Tread that dwells on the slopes of Mount Lawu.

But now comes another who has the science of the blow. Is Mahesa Jenar his disciple Elephant Tread?

The wrinkles on Jarot Karsa's forehead loosened slightly. Try showing a mocking mimic.

”Only Green Centipede punch, is it worth fearing...!” said the old hunchback.

Mahesa Jenar secretly became shocked to see that the opponent knew the science of the blow he was about to release. Quickly he snapped.

”If you already know why not immediately kneel, old dog?!”

”Only a wacky monkey will kneel before you Mahesa Jenar. Accept this....!” and Jarot Karsa's hand preceded a terrible empty-handed blow.

Half a spear of the wind that blows death hit the body and head of Mahesa Jenar then it appears this man punched his right hand into the

the face!

Setup wind like a tempestuous typhoon and let out a green beam shot to the face. The wind of Jarot Karsa's punch pushed and counter-attacked the old man himself!

Jarot Karsa jumped to the side. But not hunted. A green ray of Green Centipede punch had struck his waist. Surti screamed and covered his face with both hands.

The old man shouted as high as the sky. His body was on the ground. His skin looks green.

He groaned and fluttered for a moment, then his breath came off, then his body coiled around without a life!

”Bizarre humans!” ranamaya. ”My people have no enmity with you.

Why did you kill him?!”

Mahesa Jenar or Suranyawa laughed.

”You will also be able to kill Ranamaya soon! But I'm still kind enough to let you get out of here. If you are still stubborn know that death is in sight!” and Mahesa Jenar laughed again like that.

”Today I pitted my life against you demon man!” shouting Ranamaya.

Then hit the Head of Jatiwalu Village.