
...The Science of the Seven Gates of the Universe...
...Episodes 199...
“Who else would dare to the stage?” challenge the White Tiger Swordsman while putting something back in his mouth. The condition of the White Tiger Swordsman who had been exhausted once became as fresh as before.
“Entah what he ate it, suddenly his condition back to the way it was.” Saying Sakti Hermit Without a Name.
“Let me try to attack him.” The Black Face Demon.
The Black Face Devil jumped onto the stage. His condition which now only has one hand does not eliminate his bravery. His sharp gaze towards the White Tiger Swordsman made the man slightly tremble. The White Tiger Warrior knew who was in front of him. The Devil's Sickling whose power is balanced with the Nameless Sakti Hermit.
“Please!” said the cold Black Face Devil.
Both have exerted their own power at the highest level. The entire body of the White Tiger Swordsman turned black plus the occasional black smoke coming out from his palm. The fishy smell of blood instantly spread in that place.
On the side of the opponent the Black-Faced Demon had used his Science of magic, the Toxic Devil's Palm. Both of his palms turned black. A foul smell like a carcass spread. The low-scientific Ladies and gentlemen have stayed away from the spreading poison bias.
Hiyaatts..
The two screamed loudly and then lashed at each other. Each one is aiming for the opponent's vital point. Until twenty moves passed, none of them were able to touch the opponent's body. They both understood dodging an attack was the best way to survive.
Blaammmm..
Power clashes can no longer be avoided. A pair of White Swordsman palms met with one side of the Black Face Demon palm. Both were thrown far out of the field.
The White Tiger Swordsman Roboh did not move anymore. His eyes, ears, nose and mouth let out a black liquid smelling fishy and rotten. Black centipede poison and Black Face Devil punch poison mixed in his body. Apparently the White Tiger School's head had poisoned his own Science and was hit by the opponent's Poisonous Devil punch.
On the other hand the Black Face Demon was still alive. But his condition cannot be said to be okay. His whole body is now blackened. The close friend of the Sakti Hand Hermit had been poisoned by the opponent's blow.
“My master, if you don't help him, within half a day the man will be killed by the Calf Poison that lodged in his body.” Saying Iblsi Muka Hitam informs Bayu.
“Let's.. People don't ask, we don't need to act.” Sahut Bayu's.
The body of the Black-Faced Demon was lifted and placed near the tent of the Nameless Sakti ascetic troupe. Seeing his best friend in a dying state The Nameless Sakti Hermit was very anxious. Several times he did his own treatment without touching the body of his best friend but in vain. Instead of healing even further aggravate the condition of his friend.
“Jaka, you are well-versed with internal injuries from being hit by the rare poison of a black centipede. You must be able to treat the dying Amok Seta.” Said the Sage Without a Name expectantly.
“It was not me who did the treatment against the black centipede poison at that time eyang,” Jaka said while shaking his head. But the Red Rajawali did it.”
“Ahhh... why should the boy again.” lamented Hermit Sakti Unnamed.
The Nameless Sakti ascetic looked towards the Black Face Demon who was lying dying. His breath looks very weak. His eyes were closed with a grimacing face enduring the pain.
“Then you take Amok Seta to the young man's place. Please ask him in my name to heal my friend. Besides me in this world there are no more relatives of his family.” Said the Nameless Sakti Hermit succumbing to his ego.
“Wood, will you once again be kind?” jaka said to Bayu half-whispering while in front of the young man.
Bayu stared fixedly into the eyes of the Thunderbolt Swordsman. He tried to penetrate the mind of Cempaka's husband to know his wishes. “Say brother Jaka!” say Bayu.
“Will you treat the Black Face Devil?” jaka said a little stifled. Although he felt there was no more hostility with this young man, but he could not consider himself close to the young man.”
“Mast want.” Sambar Intan precedes Bayu's answer.
Bayu just smiled at the girl's behavior. He himself did not mind doing that.
“Our antar there, Jaka.” Say Intan again while holding Bayu's hand.
Jaka also took the two to the tent he occupied with the group. The Nameless Sakti ascetic looked at Bayu expectantly. There were no more hostile gazes from the old man. He just wants his best friend safe.
Bayu menjura to Sage Sakti Nameless as a form of respect. While Intan directly approached Cempaka and Canik Kemuning. The three women of different ages immediately pulled over to talk to each other. While Bayu had already started to check the Black Face Devil which was poisoned.
“Awas do not hold, bera.” exclaimed Hermit Sakti Unnamed restrained. He wanted to remind Bayu that his friend's body was poisonous. But the old man immediately insinuated that this young man had a magic that was difficult to measure, so he did not continue his words.
Bayu turned his face as the cry of the Nameless Sakti Hermit exclaimed. He saw the old man closing his mouth. The baby smiled while nodding his head.
Suddenly the small objects around the tent of the Nameless Sakti Hermit group moved. Some of the warriors who were there felt their hair and hair sitting on their feet. It was as if an invisible force was running the place. They did not know at that time Bayu had deployed the Science of the Seven Gates of the Universe level to his limit.
Slowly the poison in the body of the Black-faced Devil was lifted through his mouth and pores. In just a short time all the poison was lifted. Even better, the old man named Amok Seta was no longer black. Everything returned to normal according to the color of his tanned skin.
With a single blow Bayu disperse all the poison that was lifted. Then the young man touched the stomach of the Black Face Demon and drained his magic power there. Slowly the entire blood flow and power center that had been blocked due to internal injuries by the Black Centipede Science punch began to heal and normalize again. The baby pulled back his hands and energy. The situation in that place returned to normal.
Slowly Amok Seta opened his eyes. Actually, in a state of injury earlier, he can still see and hear around. It was just that his strength seemed to run out making him unable to do anything. In his weakened state, he could find out who was treating him.
“Thank you infinitely Red Eagles. You not only expelled the poison of the Black Centipede that almost killed me. But you also healed my internal wounds due to the mistake of practicing the Toxic Devil's Palm Science that made my face black and often painful.” Amok Seta.
Indeed, all this time no one knows the black face of Amok Seta is caused by a practice error. Only he himself is fully aware of what he is going through. Various potions he had tried to eliminate the poisoning in his body, but none of them succeeded. He also resigned not to care anymore about his blackened face.
“Thank you Red Eagles.”
Suddenly the Nameless Sakti Hermit knelt down while thanking Bayu with a sense of haru. The old man could no longer hold back his tears. He thought he would lose his best friend from that little one.
“Eh.. Don't behave like that Eyang. It is inappropriate for a senior like you to kneel to me who is still very green.” Saying a lowly Wood while holding the hand of the Nameless Sakti Hermit to wake him from kneeling.
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