Pendekar Batari Mahadewi: The Journey to Find Your Self

Pendekar Batari Mahadewi: The Journey to Find Your Self
Episode 242 Examination Of The Dragon Pearl College


The guards looked at each other with their own colleagues after hearing Batari Mahadevi's answer.


“Once again we say, miss, that only highly-scientific warriors can meet a master teacher. Sorry, no miss is appropriate or not, but if miss wants to study here, no need to beg the professor directly, but can meet with the vice teachers who are here.” Answer the swordsman.


“Oh, fine then. Actually, I came here not to study martial arts, but to meet with a master teacher. How can I show that I am highly educated and can meet with a master teacher?” ask Batari Mahadevi.


“Nona sure?” ask the guard.


“Yes, of course, during my arrival did not offend anyone, because my arrival here is not to look for trouble, but only to meet the professor,” replied Batari Mahadewi.


“If so, do not mind if we test the miss first,” the swordsman said.


“An honor to me,” said Batari Mahadewi.


Two of the guards invited Batari Mahadevi into the training ground and asked the beautiful girl to wait for a while.


Shortly thereafter, the two warriors came to accompany a young warrior with strong muscles as opposed to Batari Mahadewi. That young man was one of the best young disciples in the Dragon Pearl college.


But Batari Mahadevi did not intend to humiliate anyone there. He will try to look reasonable in the fight.


“Nona, as we said earlier, if the lady manages to compensate or maybe defeat Dirandra, then we will deliver the lady to our teacher,” said the swordsman.


“Good, uncle. I will do my best,” said Batari Mahadewi.


“My name is Dirandra, miss. It's an honor to compete with Miss,” said Dirandra.


“I Batari Mahadewi, it is an honor to fight with you,” avenge that divine heirloom incarnation girl.


Dirandra radiates all her energy. His body was wrapped in a greenish light. He is a swordsman who has mastered many styles of the Pearl Dragon school, and has several main styles that are handed down directly by the teacher, the North Wind warrior.


Batari Mahadevi just put up ordinary horses and release energy as necessary. “Please start,” said Batari Mahadewi flat.


Diandra shot and released various variations of a beautiful and deadly style. Although he was fighting a woman, he did not hesitate to attack with full force.


Batari Mahadewi only avoided the rapid attacks that continuously led to him. The swift movements of Dirandra only looked slow in the eyes of the god-heritage incarnation girl. Therefore, as fast and as strong as Dirandra attacked, his blows only hit the wind.


The young man was a little upset because his punch only ate the wind and never once deflected by Batari Mahadevi.


“Why did you just dodge and not reply to my attack?” dirandra.


“Because you have not been earnest,” replied Batari Mahadewi slightly comforting his opponent.


“Well, I won't hesitate.” Dirandra created a green-colored energy sword in her right hand. The young man intends to use his ultimate moves.


Dirandra pounded Batari Mahadewi with a dragon sword style of eight winds. The series of moves produced an energy punch that gave no gap to his opponent to dodge.


What can be done, Batari Mahadevi was forced to pretend to withstand the attack with both hands. Each streak of light that shot into the defense of the divine heirloom incarnation girl created a fairly strong bang.


Secretly, the North Wind warrior noticed his student's fight against Batari Mahadevi. The old grandfather knew very well that Batari Mahadevi did not really mean to face Dirandra.


But the North Wind Warrior still let the fight go. He wanted to test the extent of his student's ability to compete with foreign warriors.


Dirandra could not help but be surprised when Batari Mahadewi still looked fine. Even the girl's face still exuded a soothing calmness, even though what Dirandra felt was terror.


Batari Mahadevi was only afraid if he overused his punches. Therefore, he chose to continue to avoid. It's hard to be too strong.


“I will only attack you once, if you can break away, I admit defeat,” Batari Mahadewi said.


The divine heirloom incarnate girl then compressed the air around Dirandra and made the young swordsman's body completely immobile. Dirandra expended all her energy to escape the entanglement of Batari Mahadewi's attack, but the results were in vain. The young man grew weaker as it spent all of his energy to break away.


“I give up,” strangle Dirandra. His neck was suffocating. Batari Mahadevi stopped his attack. The few warriors who witnessed the fight were still unable to believe the victory of the beautiful girl.


“Bagimana, uncle, with results like this, am I allowed to meet the master teacher?” ask Batari Mahadevi.


“To be honest, I hope to see more of that. If you don't mind, will you fight with me?” a senior swordsman who had witnessed the battle of Batari Mahadevi was so curious and wanted to see how strong the girl from Mahabhumi was fighting in earnest.


“But isn't this against the deal, uncle? My purpose here is not to fight. Then I'm sorry. I choose to retreat. Thank you for this opportunity.” said Batari Mahadewi. The student Ki Gading Putih walked towards the exit gate to leave the college. He knew that the North Wind warrior had already noticed him.


The Dragon Pearl warriors were hesitant to hold back the beautiful girl. They are also ashamed of breaking the deal. They hoped that the teacher would not see this. But their assumptions are all wrong. When Batari Mahadevi had left, the great teacher darted to meet his disciples.


“You're lucky to be alive right now. You guys want to challenge that swordsman? I myself will not be able to defeat him. Do not repeat this kind of mistake again!” the teacher looked a little annoyed, he then darted away leaving all of them bowed in shame.


Batari Mahadevi knew that the great master would soon come to see him. The magical girl walked slowly and was still not far from the Dragon Pearl college. When he saw a shop not far from where he was standing, the beautiful girl decided to go there.


The shop is quite crowded. Many soldiers and warriors were there. When Batari Mahadevi entered the store, many eyes of men were directed at her. One reason alone, she is a beautiful girl who is alone.


The men could not bear to not seek the attention of Batari Mahadevi. With his moron, they whistled, and occasionally uttered cheap seduction. Luckily for them, Batari Mahadevi was not an angry person. He knows the ignorance of those people.


Waiter's coming. He was nimble enough to ask for orders before the beautiful guest left. “Nona, can I help you?” ask the waiter.


“I order warm drinks only, uncle.” The divine heirloom incarnate girl was in no mood to eat. For a long time he was uncomfortable also hearing the babble of the men in the store who made his appetite disappear.


“Beautiful girl, are you alone? I would gladly accompany you if miss would,” said a young man who appeared to be a well-respected person among the crowd of fools.


“No, thanks. Soon there will be someone who comes here,” replied Batari Mahadewi briefly.


“Oh that? Would that fellow dare to fight me if I seduced miss?” the young man was still trying his luck in a really tacky way.


“Maybe,” replied batari Mahadewi.


“Do I know that person?” asked the young man a little annoyed by the cold and brave attitude of Batari Mahadevi. Though, the young man wished that the beautiful girl in front of him was agitated by his threat spoken indirectly.


“Yes, maybe you know, or have heard his name,” replied Batari Mahadewi.


“Oh, who is he?” asked the young man in curiosity.


“Someone who made you shut up,” replied Batari Mahadewi.


“Hahaha, I'm really interested in fighting it!” said the man arrogantly. Indeed in the tavern, he was arguably the single greatest swordsman, or felt the greatest more precisely.


“Do you have knowledge as high as the North Wind warrior?” ask Batari Mahadevi.


“Hahahaha, yes, no problem, hahaha!” only the young man laughed. Everyone in the tavern was silent while bowing their heads. “Come to the swordsman, I will fight him for your sake, miss!” the man was still unaware of what was going on. He still laughed because he thought Batari Mahadevi was just nonsense.


The Northern Wind Swordsman was already standing behind the man. Batari Mahadevi just laughed a little imagining the events that would happen next.