True Martial Arts
Bad hunch

“Start from the right end!” shouted the chairman.

There are four troops on the right side of Kala, while on the left side there are Panji and people who are dying. That means there are four people who die first before Kala's turn to die, the time left is used Kala to rotate his mind.

The butcher who was already at the right end struck his sword in the stomach, not deep but long enough. The soldier could not resist and just continued to shrill in pain. From the stomach that had been torn, the hands of the butcher entered to stir the contents of the stomach of the warrior telik cipher.

Kala closed his eyes and tried to ignore the terrible sound he heard. His brain must focus on finding a way out, but Kala is difficult to reach focus if things start to get precarious, plus Kala begins to fear death.

“Arggh!!! Save me!!”

“Please ...”

The shout then stopped after a raucous shrill screech. Kala could imagine what made the scream stop but Kala did not want to imagine it any further.

The emergency paper given by Yudistira to Kala was in the interspatial ring, only it was reliable but the ring was not on Kala's finger for now. Given the interspatial ring, Kala was getting dizzy when it realized there was a heritage Keris Garuda Puspa in it.

Kala continued to close his eyes as cries of pain rang out again. Now there are three people on the right side of Kala, one of them is facing death. It's getting his brain twisted. However, Kala still could not think clearly when he was in a desperate condition.

Not felt, now there is one person who is on the right side of Kala. Kala now opened her eyes and looked at the horror. Blood splattered on the ground and quickly froze due to the cold temperature, the fishy smell that had been smelled from the blood splatter.

Telik the password on the right side of Kala was so frightened looking at the butcher. When he can laugh, he will die with a terrible tonight considering he still has not found any ideas.

“Tell me the recipe, then I will set you free,” said the cold butcher.

“ Never will be. I fear death, but I am more afraid of lies!”

The butcher smiled a big smile before stabbing the poor man in the stomach. The cipher warrior on the right side groaned softly, his eyes turning upward as his life went upward.

Kala's feet immediately limp when he finds out that this is his turn. If Kala's legs are not tied, then his body will fall to the ground.

“Kak Mahes ...” Kala whimpered with wet eyes, then continued, “sorry, I will definitely make you cry nonstop.”

Instead of being overconfident, Maheswari would cry for weeks and be mourned for a lifetime if Kala were to die today. Maheswari would definitely be angry at the Northern Wind College and the Ice Crystal Castle, maybe he would make a terrible mess.

“Now it's your turn ...”

***

“Why haven't they told you?”

The Patriarch continued to pacing around uneasily, the troops had yet to give any news even though it was approaching early in the morning. Usually they will send one or two people to give news if the mission fails or succeeds while the main troops will camp. But this time there was no news.

Patriarch Yudistira's nervousness grew worse when he remembered Kala participating in the mission.

The burden he bears this time is not playing, besides Kala who disappeared, the condition in the city is also very bad. A small percentage of volunteers and civilian patients die from the cold, this number continues to grow over time.

Hundreds of soldiers have been sent to search for the existence of the cipher, making the city a shortage of soldiers to help. Now the white ice grains are piled up and make the city plains covered with ice.

Maheswari continued to work non-stop even though he was also cold. Despite the apparent focus on treating, Maheswari's mind is actually filled with Kala. Maheswari is now in a closed room to make a body-warming pill.

The other elders continued to look at the patriarch with their hands constantly hugging their own bodies, even though they were inside the tent but that did not make the air warm. Also, their presence did not help the Patriarch of the North Wind College to find a way out.

The curtain suddenly burst and an angel entered with an anxious face. “How are you doing Kala? Is he on his way or lost?”

Obviously the word of the angel was shown to Yudhishthira, his manner of speaking to a patriarch was actually very disrespectful. Yudistira understood, the angel was very worried about the situation of the Garuda Knight.

“I have not received any news.” The patriarch sighed, he could only look at Maheswari with pity.

“What is this so-called performance of North Wind College?” maheswari shouted loudly.

“Do not insult our college or you ..” An elder threatened Maheswari but soon stopped Yudhishthira.

“I've sent troops to find them all since last night.” The patriarch continued to speak calmly.

“Is there a result? Oh, yep! I should have known the limits of the ability of the North Wind College, there was no way they could search for Kala properly.”

“Tabib Maheswari, please understand. I know you are very worried and angry, but your attitude like this will not help.”

Maheswari took a long breath. He could only blame himself for giving permission to Kala, of course he had no reason to blame the North Wind School but still he was angry.

“What is it!”

“There's a flying fire!”

“That's Banaspati!”

There was a noise from outside the tent. Yudistira frowned when he heard the word “Banaspati”, it is a fire ghost that is feared and trusted by the people of Java, of course Yudistira did not believe in the occult and immediately ascertained the truth.

As Yudhishthira came out of the tent, he saw a slightly bright sky with an orange glow. Yudhishthira rounded his eyes when he saw that there was a fire flying rapidly.

Yudishthira tried to digest the situation, there was no way it was a ghost. The patriarch kept trying to remember something until he remembered the pet bird Kala. Yudhishthira was very sure that the bird was still being cared for and could not fly, how could he see it flying so quickly?

Maheswari had just come out when the fire was far away and was no longer visible. Even though Maheswari arrived late, he still got a bad feeling, his whole body goosebumps as if to signal something.

With an anxious facial, Maheswari said softly, “Patriark, I got a bad feeling.”

The patriarch was still fixated on staring at the sky without listening to Maheswari. His mind was fixed on Kala Piningit.