The Seven Gates of the Universe
13. Adventures
"Yes that's it. I myself do not know for sure," said the man in black with a regretful tone can not give a clear explanation. "Well, what I say is enough. Next is for you who are trying. Gather the best people in the martial world to join. I from the inside will help weaken them while continuing to look for ways to awaken the Three Immortals of the martial World" he continued. The man darted away leaving them with his own thoughts.
Meanwhile, in a place not far from the location of the Valley of Hell Palace, there was a young man dressed all in red, who was, even the robe hanging on his back was red sitting on a huge rock daydreaming alone. Seemed the prowess he displayed with a handsome face despite his age of only sixteen years. He was the head of the Alone Valley of Hell Palace. For the first time he did not wear the mask he usually wears.
Today is the anniversary of the Red Eagles. Although the palace is having a party to celebrate his birthday, he prefers to stay away from the crowd. Sometimes in his mind the question arises who his parents are, so sadness envelops him. All he knew was that everyone must have parents, whereas he only had a grandfather who had cared for him since childhood, the Skull Hill Demon King. Every handsome young man asked his grandfather, the answer was always the same.
Don't bring children who are ungodly and have the heart to leave their own children.
Thus, he concluded that his father and mother had abandoned him and his grandfather.
“Suuiittt..”
The Red Eagles whistled loudly. Soon a reddish-colored eagle approached him. Then the bird perched and perched on the arm of the Red Eagles. Lovingly the young man caressed the eagle who became the only creature considered a friend. He is used to being alone.
"Rajawali, I would love to take a walk out of this Valley of Hell Palace for a while not as a chief.would you accompany me?" said the young man while stroking his eagle. As if he understood his words, the bird nodded his head in agreement.
"Well, eagle, I have to change my clothes first so that no one recognizes us."
Then the young man shot towards the Palace. The young man had already changed his appearance using a white shirt. He left the valley without anyone knowing.
With the science of lightening his body that was perfect, in just a short time he was in a village hundreds of miles from the Valley of Hell. He began to walk without using the science of lightening the body entering the village. Had anyone said that the young man had traveled hundreds of miles using the science of lightening his body, no one would have believed him. Aside from looking like the young man looked like an incapable weak person like the martial world person, his clothes also showed not a single bit that he had traveled far. It still looks clean without any dust sticking as people usually travel.
Indeed, the perfection of deep power science that he has because he has mastered the Science of the Seven Gates of the Universe. Let alone a fly or mosquito that approached it, the flying dust was not able to touch it. This was because there was a layer of power that was invisible to the eye enveloped the entire body of the Palace Master of Hell Valley. But the appearance of even the look of the eyes that appear from the sight of the Red Eagles does not show he is an incomparable silat expert.looks like a weak young man with an excess of facial features that adorn his face.
After a long walk, he saw a pretty luxurious restaurant. Large buildings are clean, with the inscription Dining House on the signboard decorate the top of the house. The Red Guardians also visited the place. Arriving inside, he chose a table in the corner of the house. Not long after he sat down, a servant approached him.
"Yes sir, I want to eat the most delicious food here, but the portions are not too much" said the Red Eagles who try to be polite, but instead look stiff and like commanding.
The waiter smiled amusedly, in his heart concluded that this young man might be the son or family of a rich merchant who was not far from this village. He felt this young man behaved like a spoiled child who likes to rule, but tried to cover up so it looks stiff. He rushed into preparing the young man's order.
Shortly after, the dishes arrived. Red Rajawali casually enjoyed the dishes. Although the taste of the food provided was not as good as what he usually ate at the Valley of Hell Palace, but the peace and freedom he felt at this time made the taste of the cuisine felt very appetizing. He enjoyed it little by little without any haste.
Not far from where he was sitting there was apparently a woman who had been watching since he came. His gaze seemed to sparkle at the Red Eagles, as if he had found a bag of gold on the road. Beside him was a man sitting, enjoying a meal in front of him while occasionally looking towards the Red Eagles.
"You're interested in that young man Nyi?" asked the man while still devouring his food. Occasionally he swept his mouth with his hands, cleaning up the remnants of rice that scattered around his mouth.
"Haha... You know my taste Black Maung." said Nyi Lasmi a black magic female who is better known as Female Beetle Predator. This title he got because of his football that often tempts men to make out with him. After fulfilling his desire, he killed the man. If the prospective victim is not interested in his appeal, then he did it by force. That he did not only to fulfill his lust but also as a result of the knowledge he was learning. That was why the fifty-year-old woman still looked like she was twenty.
The Red Eagles themselves are aware of being noticed. Even with his current ability, he was able to hear all the talk of Nyi Lasmi and the whispering Black Maung talking about him. At first glance there was lightning looming in the black eyeball of the magical youth. If the two people saw the incident, certainly would not dare to look for disease to harass the Red Eagles. Almost no one has ever been able to reach that level. If there is then it is certain that the power is difficult to measure and match.
Not far from the other table there was also an old man wearing a shabby patched grey outfit enjoying his meal. He was the Southern Beggar King, the white-faced old figure of the Southern Beggar Association. His name is quite famous in the martial world. The old man is quite respected by the martial people both white and black. For a moment he noticed the two black flow kingpins, then noticed the Red Eagles. The beggar got up with wine on his desk and moved closer.
"O good boy, can I sit here?" asked the southern Beggar King in a hilarious manner. "I saw two rotten flies that would bother you, let me help to drive him out" he added, sitting before the Red Eagles without waiting for the young man's approval.
The head of the Hell Valley Palace only momentarily raised his head to look at the old man before him. After that, he went back to enjoying his meal without a word coming out of his mouth as if no matter what happened.
Seeing the response of the young man who seemed to be acting ordinary, the Southern Beggar King did not bother. With as good as possible the old man picked a dish belonging to the Red Eagles. For a moment the young man fell silent, there was a feeling of dislike in his heart with the Southern Beggar King's usual mannerisms. It was just that he was reluctant to make a fuss on his way to comfort himself on the birthday of the chairman of the Valley of Hell Palace.