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Power

*POV Author

The ghosts stared resentfully at this short-bodied man. They clenched their mouths tightly and some of them immediately moved, as if they were challenged by what he had said just now.

How not, among them there are ghosts who have long died, and of course have been able to master the power of kuntilanak, but Adam?? He who had just died almost a month more even challenged them. Of course this makes them quite angry, especially Adam is the son of someone they hate, complete already their anger at the boy.

The ghosts were all around him, standing floating with both hands beside his body. They did not budge, but the look on their faces hinted at anger.

"Why just stare? I challenge the fight, not the fight who first winked, you know!" smirk Adam, made these ghosts scream while flying towards him, like a bag of crackles blown by the wind.

"Yahoooo!! Die you!!" exclaim them, three people advancing simultaneously. Instead of panicking, Adam develops a smile but has no intention of switching.

One Kuntilanak gave off his strength, long sharp nails with blackened skin, like a rotten corpse.

He pointed his nails at Adam's face, and this midget guy leaned back, like he was a kayang. Two of them sped up quickly, about to grab both of his pale white legs.

Adam immediately dropped both hands into the air, one cm above the floor, making his legs raised, like he was on the back.

But it turns out he didn't do that. Both of his hands he used as a pedestal, and both of his legs that floated higher than his head also lunged, hitting the stomachs of two figures who were about to attack him.

"Gram!!" they groan, when Adam's kick hits right at the source of their power. That's the stomach.

A long hoofed kuntilanak swung his hand right and straight over Adam's belly. This figure raises a smile, because it thinks it has been successful about Adam.

Both of his eyes stared fixedly at the man whose hair was gently floating, regarding the magnitude of the power he was emitting. He closed down, not for long, only about a split second. And when his eyes were opened at the same time..

"What?!" kuntilanak is wide-eyed, surprised because the figure of Adam had disappeared from before him. As a result, he only scratched the wind with all his might, not at all about what he had calculated.

His hand snuck in, touching the air above the floor as a result of the delay in his attack. Just landing a second on the floor, he was again made to gasp with something that sounded nearby.

"You wish it could tear me apart?" tanyanya, make this kuntilanak immediately look back. When to do it,

Boagh!!

The blow from the power ball hit right in the face of the kuntilanak. Even so fast, he had not had time to look back at all.

As a result of the attack, he spun in the air, and came to a halt when his body hit the wall of the art room. Blackened rotten blood came back out from his mouth and nose. If they weren't something magical, it was possible that his teeth had been broken by the attack.

The watching kuntilanak could only blink, amazed at the speed created by Adam.

Those who were initially furious, now looked daunted. They were terrified, after seeing what had happened.

Adam singed a smile, even though it looked cool but the impression of his funny face never extinct. He folded his hands to his chest, as if he were imitating a pocong whose hands were behind the shroud.

"Come on, time' is just that? I haven't shown any other power than the strength I have. Come on my opponent, am I not a murderous child? So quickly show me how hateful you are." he said, making the ghosts on the third floor glanced at each other.

The ghosts that originally looked solid and clear, now turned into other forms similar to hologram objects, even the color of the wall, and the objects behind them are clearly visible, completely translucent.

Adam fell silent, glancing at the strangeness that had happened to them. The body that originally looked resplendent and soft, now began to turn stiff. Even they purposely moved their legs, hands and neck in a kind of broken motion, making their long hair cover the entire face, and it was pretty scary for Adam.

In fact, some of them began to show their true form when they died. That is thin dry like salted fish, even part of their skin fell like small flakes. It smelled foul, even some flies started swarming them. Their skin was blackened, not charred, but like the skin of a body so dry that it was like water-deprived soil.

Their head movements were still broken, and now they raised their heads while looking at Adam with a sharp and terrible look.

"Chiwuhihihihihi..."

Their laughing voice shrieked, making Adam grimace and cover his ears with both hands.

"ah! Si!! It's noisy!" the ghost of the man.

"Haihi.. Hihahii.. Hihihi.." They screamed more and more, even now his voice was like a scream that hurt the ears.

Adam lowered his head, pressing his ears firmly, until something warm flowed from within his ear hole.

Ngiii... Ngiii...

The sound was ringing, making Adam's gaze rotate on the spot. He began to stagger, drooping left and right, unsteady in his position.

"Hihihi, how?? You like this song?" ask one of them, and the laughing voice is still simple.

Adam who was downcast with his lips bent, now began to pull the curve on his lips. He smiled, even to the point that his teeth were visible.

"Red kuntilanak is the strongest kuntilanak" he said, making their voices stop suddenly. "But, the male kuntilanak, is the most powerful of its kind." These female ghosts frowned at his words.

"Then how?? If it's the red kuntilanak, is it in the male kuntilanak?" he asked, while starting to raise their faces and return their gazes sharply.

Adam began to open his mouth wide, and....

Ngiiiii....

The female ghosts screamed and fluttered, like a chicken that had just been slaughtered. They covered each other's ears, powerless to resist the shrill sounds they had never even heard in their entire lives.

One by one they were about to fly, unable to bear this screech. When one of the ghosts was about to turn around and prepare to pierce through the wall,

"Where are you going?"

"Yahoooooo!!" He shouted loudly, surprised by the appearance of Adam who suddenly appeared in front of him.

These ghosts fly on rods, scattering like dust blown by the wind.

Adam just floated on the spot, enjoying the fear of the ghosts trying to run away and run away from him.

The dogs in the woods near the school started roaring. The humans whose homes were around the school woke up, and looked at the clock.

"At twelve nights?" muttered them, making their bodies crumble instantly when the voices of the dogs began to be noisy and earthy.

"Auuuuu... Auuuu.."

Their voices were like the whirling of a wolf, a little strange and these humans realized, if it seemed, that the dogs were seeing what they should not have seen, and of course the vision can not be seen also by humans.

Some people got out of bed, pulled up the curtains and peered out of the window, looking at what was out there.

When the curtain is open... A creepy face with both eyes glaring even almost out, appeared right before the face of the human.

"Help me.. I was terrified." said the ghost with long, disheveled hair.

"Yahoooo!! Youuuu!!" screech this human while closing the window curtain. He ran out of the room like a man of disobedience.

Meanwhile, a mother who has a baby is awake all night. His son cried incessantly and did not even want to be silent even though he was given milk, in a carrier and a timang-timang.

This mother checks the diapers her son wears, and the child is not poop at all, even the Pampers he wears are still so dry.

"Okay, kid.. Why are you crying all the time?? Eek no, nyusu already full, in the timbang do not want, why?" asked the woman with a clear black circumference under her eyes. She looked at her husband who was sleeping well. "Basic kebo! His son cried he was good at sleeping!" he complained, holding the child back.

"Let's little brother, big brother accompany you all night. Brother is afraid at school, there is a crazy ghost that is raging indistinctly." said a kuntilanak ghost with bulging eyes, smiling widely with lips that almost touched his ears.

"Uweeekis.. Uweeeek.." the baby cried louder, seeing the ghost's face that was not visible in his mother's vision.

Elsewhere, a sleeping pair of grandparents gasped when they heard a loud voice from the dog. They immediately went and took ablution, prayer and prayer, because the aura they felt was quite different from the usual.

"Ni ade belis who ngadu e science. I was a long life in this world, once e gati ngerasa mecem ni, sege people ancient gati ngerasok science. But there's a ulik ok? (This is a ghost fighting for power. I have lived in the world for a long time, used to often feel this way, because people in the past often practiced science. But why is there more?)" touch the grandmother in Bangka.

"Aok mang ok. Kasa belis ngadu niku. Asuk ge cigak ningok. (Yes yes. It feels like a ghost fighting for power. The dog was astonished to see it.)" said the grandfather.

Returning to a dark-looking school on the third floor, Adam burst into laughter as the ghosts ran from him.

The loneliness he feels now seems to pay off with this fun show.

"Kihihi, they all run away like flies that are struggling to enter the WC because they want to eek" said Adam while laughing curled up.

"It's so fun! It's so much fun this Friday night Kliwon. But what a pity.." Adam's happy look changed instantly. "The ghosts here turned out to be nothing strong. Though I will play ghost wars, when else I have the power. While life always fantasizes about having superpowers and fighting with great enemies. Now the time is right, but why is the opponent not even worth it? Just shouted it has run away like a person who is charged with debt."

"Weak!" he snarled while being ridiculed.

"Have you been content to mess with it?" ask a voice, to make Adam immediately look with a surprised look.

"Gyaaaaah!!" screech while moving his body left and right, just like the toy ducks pulled rope to be able to walk.

"Bad boy!" lambasted.

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