War God
The Founder of the Organization of the Masters

Akio was thrown, and floated far back like a thread-breaking kite. But not injured.

' hmm ferocious young man's inner new-coming old man, and fended off Akio's attack. Who was the new old man coming?

Jhoni Deong immediately stood up and saluted.

" Grand Master, welcome" this old geezer is the founder of the Organization of Martial Masters. Together with his two friends, they founded this organization. His grandfather is from India, two of his friends are from Nepal, and another is a Shaolin Monk from England.

The three founders of the Organization of the Masters, the youngest is Bhava. Which now came to fend off Akio's attack. He had only finished his hermitage for three years.when he came out of his hermit room, he felt a very strong aura from the front yard of the main building of the headquarters of the Organization . When he saw, Akio's ferocious attack, unavoidable by Hiroki, once flashed, he deflected.

" Who are you." murmured slowly Akio, bending his face, and sharply looking towards Bhava. From his tank, Akio knew, the strength of this old geezer was at the same level as his teacher, Furio.

" everything, it must be settled with a calm heart. Anger, selfish and arrogant, make us stray." replied Bhava. while turning to look at Hiroki.

" Mister, this match is a mutual agreement. " Furio took a step forward, took a word.

" Hmm.joint agreement because you are as arrogant as you are ", Bhava replied, without looking at Furio.

" You.who's arrogant ? This was a joint decision, not coercion from anyone!." - Unsoon Furio, who began to get a bit angry, as Bhava spoke without looking at him.

" You are the one who forces Mr. Furio" replied Bhava, turning his body, walking towards Jhoni Deong.

" the arrogant old man..Who are you really ?" Furio became riled up by Bhava's attitude, which paid him no heed.

Bhava stopped right in front of Jhoni Deong, who was now making a salute.

" Grand Master, forgive the disciple who does not welcome."

" Haha...Jhoni... Many people gathered here, do you feel that there are still less people ?"

" Guru.." said Jhoni Deong with a smile.

Hearing Jhoni Deong call the teacher to the old man, they now know that the old man was the teacher Jhoni Deong. But they did not know yet, that this grandfather was one of the founders of the Organization of the Masters.

After sitting in the chair, next to Jhoni Deong, Bhava looked towards Furio.

" Mister Furio, we are old, he said with wisdom, setting an example for these young people "reproved Bhava.

Furio looked up at Bhava. He was very angry, scolded in front of the crowd. But Bhava did not care.

" I am Bhava, Founder of this Organization..."

" So you parents are the founder of this organization, hmm it's appropriate that you don't look at people." Bhava's grandfather hasn't finished introducing himself, directly by Furio.

" mister Furio..."

" why Mr Bhava ? Are you disturbed that I interrupted your words ?"

" no, I'm not disturbed. Just regret your attitude, Mr. Furio."

" you..is that the founder of this organization ?"

" mister Furio." exclaimed Jhoni Deong, who was already getting angry, by Furio's provocation.

Furio simply smiled, responding to Jhoni Deong's words. He then stepped into the middle of the page.

" you said it was Mr. Furio. I am not great, but I will act, if there is any excess, even without such ability as you." replied cynically Mr. Bhava, as if he accepted Mr. Furio's challenge.

" Haha.... Let's Mr. Bhava, we stretch a little of our old muscle muscles "

" Well, I'd like to know if your old muscles are as hard as your head..."

Not finished, Lord Bhava said, Furio has already flashed an attack. His claw-shaped hands, directly aimed at the chest of Lord Bhava. The person sitting near Lord Bhava was pushed, some were even thrown away by the blow that accompanied Furio's attack.

Mr. Bhava smiled, looking at Lord Furio's fierce attack. He casually extended his hand, welcoming the attack.

" Bhaaamm !"

Two hands met, two energies collided. The sound of the explosion seemed muffled, but the people around him, thrown like an air bomb. The surrounding land was cracked and split, between lord Bhava and lord Furio, there was now a gaping hole wide with cracks where.

mr. Furio himself was only pushed a step back. While Mr. Bhava still with a smile still sitting in his place.The wooden chair he occupied, did not suffer any damage. There is no grumbling or clinging. His face is ordinary.

Now Furio, who was a little surprised. His attack was intentional with full force. He thought, as well as to measure the power of Bhava. But not expected, precisely Mr. Bhava received his punch, while sitting in his chair. He does not yet know the limits of the power of Lord Bhava.

When, Furio was about to attack again, it flashed very quickly, faster than their movement ability.

" Stop the master..." God Slaughterer, now stand between these two people.

" Who are you." asked Mr. Bhava, smiling.

Furio did not ask, but his eyes stared fixedly at the God Slaughterer. He was also a little surprised by the movements of the God Slaughterer. And without the aura felt, as the God Slaughterer moved, with the skill of lightening his extremely self-sufficient body.

" Mister Bhava, and lord Furio, I am Old Man Jona, from the State of Indonesia. Please stop this match, before there are casualties, and the problem gets more complicated. " The God-Slayers did not introduce his nickname, which to him was too good.

" haha...do you want to stop us both ? " Furio answered while laughing.

" mister.we just stretch our muscles, if until the injury, it is less warming up" continued Mr. Furio, laughing again.

" ahhh, then I also want to stretch the otoku master "answered the God Slaughterer, who was met by Mr. Furio.

" Hahaha, then, let's play the game." replied Mr. Bhava, who began to understand the nature of Lord Furio, while talking to the God Slayer.

Hearing the reply from Mr. Bhava, Mr. Furio then floated lightly back, half a page. Just as his feet landed, two shadows flashed following. Now three people face each other.

Mosa just scratched his head, looking at the silliness of the God Slaughterer.

" old man.awas gout, hahaha.." triak Mosa from the sidelines.

" Hahaha.I'll make these two jack old men sprain Mosa.." replied the God Slaughterer with a laugh.

"He is the God Slayer, the Great Teacher." exclaimed Jhoni Deong, telling his teacher, Lord Bhava.

" it turns out to be the God Slaughterer"

" wow that..God Slaughterer ? deservedly, he dared to stop Lord Bhava and lord Furio "

everyone present was surprised. They did not expect, in this place, they met the legend.