The Seven Gates of the Universe
Halilintar
...THE SCIENCE OF THE SEVEN GATES OF THE UNIVERSE ...
...Episode 3's...
With a sense of trepidation ki Jampalu looked towards Rajawali Merah. Who was seen only smiling mockingly. Then the Red Eagles pointed towards the Silver Sword God. A glance from the forefinger of his hands drizzled a kind of dew, indicating behind the index a very powerful energy was ready to be ejected.
Seeing that, instantly the Golden Stick Swordsman shot towards the Red Eagles.
“Pardon the presumption of the servant, chief. Let the servant take care of the selfless man. No need for the chairman to dirty his own hands.”
The Red Eagles smiled. Then he sat back in his toilet seat, and his hand signaled the stretcher-bearer to leave. The young man passed away from that place. Just as he came, his departure was carried like flying.
“You better give up Jampalu, join us, of course I guarantee your safety,” persuade ki Jaya Prana. The man looked pityfully at his nephew's disciple.
While the state of the students of the Silver Sword school is getting worse. After the departure of the Red Eagles without the command of the people of the Hell Valley Palace began to attack. Despite winning numbers, none of the members of the Hell Valley Palace could afford to hurt them. There are a number of them that are decreasing. So that currently live ki Jampalu and 4 main students only.
“Quite!!” ki Jaya Prana's. “Still stubborn are you Jampalu? Free you guys fight, just sacrificing lives in vain.”
The situation of the five teachers and students was truly appalling. Their white clothes turned a reddish color due to sweat mixed with blood. Their breath looks very weak. Only ki Jampalu looks dull. Although the oldest, but still able to balance the people black clothes that attack him.
“Tak will we surrender to demons like you,” firmly ki Jampalu with heavy breathing. At first glance at the five remaining students already look exhausted, maybe soon will be uprooted or exhausted.
“Hmm. All right, I grant your wish to hurry to the afterlife,” reply Jaya Prana Sambal shook his head slowly with a regretful tone. “Padri Perverted!! I'm handing them over to you. Me and the rest of the members will be back following the chairman.”
“Good Golden Stick! I do still have a debt with the Silver Sword God hehe,” jawan Padri Sesat from the North who apparently participated in the entourage of the Valley of Hell Palace that came.
Soon the Golden Stick Swordsman along with the other black-clothed people left the place. Now ki Jampalu only face Paderi Perseat from the North. But it is still very heavy, in ordinary circumstances it is not necessarily able to match the old Paderi, especially now in a state of severe injury. Although he was assisted by five of his students, his condition was still unfavorable.
“How is the Silver Sword God, we continued our fight yesterday. Come forward with your disciples,” the mockery of Padri Sesat from the North.
“Huh, how big are you. You already know we will not be able to fight you again until you easily insult us,” reply ki Jampalu.
“Haha... Get ready to die!!” quickly Paderi Perseat from the North lunged towards ki Jampalu and his disciples. With great difficulty they dodged the attacks of their merciless opponents who attacked with deadly moves.
“Akhh..”.
“Ugh..”
Two of the Silver Sword God disciples fell victim to the Heretical Padre kick from the North. Both of them died instantly with blackened chests. While others are avoiding.
With great difficulty the Silver Sword God tried to get up. The situation is getting more concerning. While the remaining three students were no longer able to rise, the chest tightness they felt plus their energy that seemed to have run out made them only able to lie clutching their respective breasts.
Ki Jampalu who was helpless again could only close his eyes to accept fate. A flash of thought felt himself very unfortunate. What he has been fighting for has all been destroyed, even now his life is threatened to escape from the body. A series of foul-smelling roaring winds emanating from the palm of the Perverted Padre from the North charged towards him. The closer death approaches him.
Bukk!!
“Ukh..”
“Huekhh..”.
A few moments ki Jampalu was confused. The blow of the Heretic Padre of the North never came to him. In fact he heard the sound of energy colliding, even a soft wind had hit him. Ki Jampalu opened his eyes. I don't know when it came, in front of him there was already a figure in light blue clothes behind him. Meanwhile, about three spears from the man in blue clothes, sat the Patriarch of the North with a state of holding his chest and mouth bloody.
“How are you uncle?”
It turned out that the person in blue was a young man in his thirty years.
“Jaka! Thank goodness you arrived just in time.. hhh...” ki Jampalu no longer able to hold his body. He collapsed and fainted. Meanwhile the person called Jaka quickly grabbed the body of ki Jampalu so as not to fall to the ground.
“Cempaka, help me take care of Uncle Jampalu, so I can take care of the Perverted Paderi.” Jaka called a woman who was not far away in that place. Apparently the arrival of Jaka who is famous as the Pendekar Halilintar is not alone. He was with Cempaka who was also a warrior dignaya known as the Goddess of Purple Shawl.
“Good kakang,”sahut Cempaka while taking ki Jampalu from Jaka Papahan.
Meanwhile, Paderi Perseat from the North who had recovered his condition was very furious because his work was prevented by Jaka.
“Fucking boy! Dare you interfere in my business. Bored of your life apparently,” snapped very angry. Not only nagging, he also catapulted the seeds of prayer beads that became his secret weapon. As fast as lightning the small object shot towards Jaka. There were about five seeds thrown out. But with a very beautiful movement, just a little tilting the body without moving where all the seeds of the beads can be avoided.
“Keparat! It also contains you apparently. Before I take your life, call your title first so I can put a name on your headstone later!” clashed at the Perverted Padre of the North with a threatening tone.
Jaka who had been holding back the anger saw such a terrible sight happening to the Silver Sword Academy, immediately directed his index towards the Perverted Padre from the North. Instantly from his index out a beam of lightning that directly strikes towards the Sesat Paderi from the North.
Seeing the attack, the Perverted Padre was very shocked, at a glance he remembered a young swordsman who became the warm conversation of the martial World. But too late he realized, if the old man knew who his opponent, of course he would think a thousand times to face directly.
BLARS!!!
The explosion occurred when the lightning coming out of Jaka's index finger hit the body of Paderi Sesat from the North. Never mind to dodge, the old man did not even have time to fend off. His body was thrown as far as the five spears, with a smoky charred black body state.
“Pendekar Ha... Halilintar.” Only that word came out of the mouth of the Heretic Fathers of the North. That was the last sentence that the man from the Valley of Hell Palace said. The cult figure even breathed his last breath in the hands of Jaka Andara the Swordsman of the Thunder.
Seriate...
...--- SCIENCE THE SEVEN GATES OF THE UNIVERSE-----...