Pendekar Batari Mahadewi: The Journey to Find Your Self

Pendekar Batari Mahadewi: The Journey to Find Your Self
Episode 260 Niken The Terrible!


The seven black swordsmen had previously killed three young white warriors somewhere else. Their movement this time was different from the previous one who chose a way to attack the white schools.


They all joined small groups and killed fewer young warriors than they were out of college. But what they do is not actually a stealth event, although not entirely blatant. The goal is to lure the white-flow warriors out of college and search for the assassins who have killed their members.


This time, the black warriors were not eyeing the palace. They acted purely on the basis of revenge against the white swordsmen. I don't know what the hell the revenge show was. But for sure, there is a sense of pleasure that they get when they succeed in eliminating the white people. Pleasure, that is what excuses them to justify their behavior.


“You came for both of us?” ask the robbers.


“Yes, to have fun with you guys. Looks like this lovely lady doesn't mind sharing a body with us, hahahaha!” said one of those hordes who seemed to be a black swordsman from the island of Hell. His face was typical like the swordsman of the island of Hell in general, which was pale and emitted an aura of death.


“The news that I heard, is currently the black warriors, including you, are starting a new movement. Is that right, right?” angling Jalu probing. From the rumors that were circulating, only this time he and Niken were blocked by a group of black warriors in a period of calm after the departure of Tirayamani troops.


“Yes, you're not wrong. So the news of what we're doing has been heard by you. Good then. We don't have to explain it anymore!” said one of the gang.


“Not aware of you, we are deliberately waiting for the arrival of imbeciles like you!” Jalu tried to provoke their emotions.


“You think who you are?!” said the man.


“Are you not the ones left and escaped after failing to infiltrate Swargadwipa's palace right? You should have recognized me,” said Jalu curiously. Nonetheless, those words slightly made the perverted horde hesitate.


“You really don't have the pride of being an honorable swordsman. Really am! You guys are better suited to being a hero than being a swordsman.” Connect Jalu.


“Stop your bullshit!” said the man.


“I'm not bragging. If indeed my words are wrong, you should dare to fight one on one!” said Jalu. If they agree, then eliminating them all is not difficult. Jalu is aiming for the strongest warrior among them to be conquered first. That way, the rest will just feel like crumbs.


“Good if you want to be like that. Who did you choose to be your first opponent?” challenge that guy.


“Looks like you're the strongest among them, what if you fight with me?” said Jalu.


“Alright, with pleasure! Get ready!” said the man.


Jalu stepped towards Niken and whispered, “Prepare if they attack suddenly while I fight.” Jalu said so because black warriors usually sneakily attack with poisonous secret weapons.


“Good sister, I will keep an eye on them,” Niken said in a whisper.


A classic fight is going to happen. The black swordsman who became Jalu's opponent began to show his strength, as well as Jalu. Niken's lover has not wanted to show her his fire body, unless later if her opponent is stronger than she expected.


The two exchanged dozens of moves to suppress each other. In the past, perhaps Jalu would have difficulty to face a warrior island of Hell. But after his strength had increased by leaps and bounds, such a warrior he could still handle well. After all, the swordsman, even from the island of Hell, did not possess great abilities. In a short period of time, the black swordsman had been pushed back and several of Jalu's punches managed to land smoothly on his face and some parts of his body.


So the black warrior. Rarely did anyone hit him in the face. Unwilling to be constantly humiliated, the black swordsman transformed into a half-stealth creature typical of hardline Hell island warriors.


“So this is what you're proud of? What's so good about being such a smelly creature?!” jalu Ejek.


“Close your mouth!” said the green creature with a not-so-clear pronunciation. His mouth was full of mucus that spurted every time he spoke.


“You shut up, you disgusting!” Jalu shot along with the change of his form into a fireman. The creature was clearly shocked by Jalu's change. A sun blow with a slump lodged in his chest. The creature bounced very far after the thundering sound of an explosion.


Meanwhile, Niken deftly preceded the black warriors who were originally spectators turned to attack Jalu with poisonous needles. The needle would then melt before it touched Jalu's skin, but out of love, Niken would not be silent. The ice needles shot out like lightning and grabbed the six black warriors abruptly. The six did not expect that the beautiful woman was an ice swordsman who was equally dangerous with the fire warrior.


That boring battle was finally over as well. Out of all the gangs, there was only one left alive. He really suffered. Niken tortured him by changing his legs and ************ to ice. Jalu didn't think her lover was much more ruthless for such matters.


“Do you believe you can survive?” ask Niken. He intended to start his interrogation in a cold way. Really cold.


“None, I still want to live. I regret having chosen the wrong path.” the swordsman of the paddy field rat was heartbreaking.


“I really wish you wanted to live. The way is easy, you answer honestly what I asked,” said Niken. Smile when she heard her lover in action. He secretly shuddered as well when he imagined that one day Niken was angry and froze his beloved heirloom. Must hurt!


“Well miss, just ask miss, I can't take it anymore,” the swordsman is getting worse on his face.


“You have a secret headquarters?” ask Niken.


“In the forest east of Swargadwipa miss, but there is no one at the moment. All split up like we do at the moment,” replied the person honestly.


But in that case, lying or being honest is still wrong, because most, according to other stories, the answer is always considered a lie.


“That's right?!” ask Niken.


“I swear, miss, if there is a person for sure I will not say where that place is!” the word of the swordsman apes.


“Smart answer! Where is the closest other group from here?” ask Niken.


“Not far, miss. In the city of Dhyana,” again the swordsman answered honestly. He did not care if his colleagues suffered the same fate as he experienced. After all, the entourage in Dhyana city was much more numerous and powerful. So he doesn't have to feel guilty about telling the truth.


Jalu just laughed at the answer. What he laughed at was certainly not the answer, but the foolish decision of the black warriors to visit the city of Dhyana. Their age will be short if dealing with Agrapana.


“Already sister, there is no point in questioning that person. We just leave him here,” said Jalu. The point is, leave the person frozen.


“Good sister,” says Niken. The pair of warriors darted away leaving the pesky swordsman frozen. They did not want to miss to watch the entertainment in Dhyana city, so they had to rush to get there soon.