"Sweet child! Believe me. I am not the killer of your parents. The one who has slashed my wrists is my own husband. He is the Handsome Devil, who is also my archenemy. Not only my archenemy, but also the enemy of the warriors upholding justice! " said Muraini by taking two steps forward to approach the girl.
From the woman's attitude, Nanjar really believes in the honesty of the woman's words. However, to prove to Milani is indeed very difficult without evidence, and only words. Suddenly Nanjar said as he turned to the girl.
"Let me see that snake-shaped bracelet you kept as proof!"
"Hm, what are you going to do with this bracelet?" asked Milani. But immediately gave it to Nanjar. Nanjar flipped through the bronze bracelet like a goldsmith testing things.
"It doesn't look like a bracelet, but..." "After what?" asked Milani curtly.
Najjar did not answer. His memory suddenly turned to the Poisonous Rose. The woman in black was wearing a pair of large earrings. At a glance, Nanjar saw that the shape of the earrings was almost similar to this snake-shaped bracelet.
"No mistake! Yes! No doubt no mistake!" suddenly Nanjar said himself.
"What's not wrong anymore?" Milani suddenly looked at the Daze God with a sharp glare.
"It's not a bracelet, it's earrings. Yes! These are Poisonous Rose's earrings!" said Nanjar in a loud voice. Instantly Milani's face changed in shock. Likewise with the Beautiful Devil. He seemed to have just realized that the woman in black was wearing a pair of large earrings. But he didn't pay attention to its shape. Unless only hatred is stored in the depths of his heart.
"Are your guesses credible?" asked Milani hesitantly.
"We'll prove it!" said Nanjar. Then he glanced at Milani and the Beauty Demon. "Let's go after that black woman!" Without waiting for another answer, Nanjar immediately flashed into the mouth of the Leprosy Plague village. For a moment Milani and Muraini the Beautiful Devil stared at each other. But soon the woman immediately flashed after Nanjar. Milani couldn't help but immediately picked up her pair of short spear weapons, then followed the image of the Beautiful Devil's body.
When Nanjar arrived at the gate of the village of Leprosy Plague, the first thing he saw was a wall spread out before his eyes. And a gate became the entrance to the closed village.
Above the gate there is a large writing that reads: "Please enter the seven gates of Hell." For a moment Nanjar was transfixed reading the writing. But immediately flashed jump into the gate.
Again he found a gate that read: "The first door of the Hungry People". Just as he had jumped in, the first thing he saw was the carcass of a horse. The beast was in a state of disrepair and was no longer whole.
Suddenly he heard the sound of approaching footsteps. When he turned around, from inside the bad huts had emerged dozens of people whose faces and bodies were full of disgusting diseases. These are the lepers.
For a moment Nanjar stared with wide eyes. However, he was surprised because suddenly people with leprosy had attacked him. The Daze God's surprise was hard to tell, because he was actually dealing with hungry people.
In their hands there were still the remains of raw meat that had just been chewed. You can see their mouths grinning, drooling mixed with the remains of raw meat. In an instant, Nanjar could tell that it was they who had preyed on the horse which was lying in an incomplete condition in the middle of the village road.
"Woe..!? Are they also going to eat me?" Nanjar snapped with wide eyes. Meanwhile Muraini and Milani have also entered this first gate. The Beauty Devil was surprised to see that the corpse of a horse that was not intact was none other than WARU ANGGONO's white horse!
Seeing the appearance of the two women and the girl, some of the lepers rushed towards the two of them.
Milani almost screamed out of fear. However, Muraini's voice was heard. "Relax, sweet child, they have no intelligence!" And suddenly his arm caught Milani's wrist.
With one arm cut off at the wrist, Muraini flicked his sleeve. The six people who stormed it were suddenly thrown tumbling. Then quickly he pulled Milani to immediately enter the second gate.
As for Nanjar, he had just scattered the scary invaders. They were thrown, rolling up and down hit by a pair of arms that created a strong wind. However, no one was injured. Nanjar knew that they were just hungry people who had no knowledge of martial arts skills. However, it has turned into a beast. Quickly he jumped into the second gate.
Milani screams and jumps after Nanjar. Dazed God! Waituu! I…I'm scared!” Nanjar stopped his steps. And a moment later they had gathered.
"Are they going to come after us?" asked Milani with a pale face. Muraini was the one who answered. "They can't enter the second gate!" When the girl looked at the gate they had just passed through, sure enough! Dozens of people with leprosy just crowded at the door without anyone daring to enter the room at the second gate.
"You know the situation in this place, have you ever been in here?" asked Milani looking at the Beauty Devil. This woman nodded. But immediately turned his gaze around the place in a wary manner. Milani tightly gripped her pair of weapons. His heart was pounding. Who knows what other "creatures" will appear here.
Suddenly hundreds of snakes suddenly appeared around them. Nanjar gasped in surprise. "Hey! where did these snakes come from?" But Muraini immediately said. "Hurry through the third door! Don't mind the snakes. This is witchcraft!"
Milani's face grew pale as paper. But Nanjar had grabbed his arm to make him jump, and quickly they entered the third door. Muraini followed flashed. The tips of his feet stick to the ground. And the beautiful devil's body lightly floated towards the third gate.
Sure enough! when the three of them had left the room, the hundreds of snakes had vanished...
“Quickly enter the fourth door!” Muraini shouted when she saw Nanjar hesitate for a moment to continue. Muraini knew that the third room was very dangerous. And ever since entering this third gate a pair of eyes had wandered around the place. What they are looking for is Waru Anggono. Muraini's warning was correct, because suddenly there was a loud gust of wind accompanied by sinister laughter from all around.
The ground suddenly felt like it was shaking, and dozens of long trunks suddenly slid from the four corners of the room towards them. Nanjar used his punches to hit the trunks. The trunks that had been hit vanished into smoke:
But soon came the next trunk. Nanjar feels that even this is a kind of magic.
Without doubt he hit again, and quickly jumped into the fourth door by pulling Milani's body. Muraini uses somersaults into the air. A pair of his arms flicked against the trunks that slid towards him. With two somersaults he had arrived at the fourth gate.
The grotesque, ghastly trunks vanished into a wisp of smoke as the woman jumped through the fourth door. Even the tremors that were like an earthquake and the violent whistling of the wind disappeared.
At the fourth door, Nanjar did not hesitate to quickly pass through the room and enter the fifth door. It was the Beautiful Devil who had to face the attacks of dozens of spears that suddenly shot from eight directions. But swiftly he dodged away. Then by rolling he reached the fifth gate.
In this room they saw three men fighting against dozens of women who were mostly scantily clad, wearing only two pieces of cloth to cover their genitals. For a moment Nanjar and Milani were stunned. However, Nanjar soon recognized two of the men. One is the beggar grandfather Beng Sam Kun and the other is the chairman of the Golden Merak school. While the other one is not recognized.
Muraini the Beautiful Devil immediately recognized who the man was. It turned out to be Waru Anggono.
"Old friend Beng Sam Kun! Have you been here before?" shouted Nanjar while jumping. At that time, the old man had just jumped to avoid the attack of three girls armed with klewang and swords.
"Hehe.. I already thought you would be here, friend of the Daze God!" said the old beggar. The three girls grunted loudly, and lunged back at Beng Sam Kun. Nanjar works fast. His arm moved to reach for something from under his baggy shirt. Three grains of peanuts shot and made the three of them collapse in a state of full-bloodedness.
"They're just being used as experimental tools!
Don't kill him!" prevented grandfather Beng Sam Kun. "I just punched him!" said Nanjar.
Meanwhile, the head of the Merak Sakti school had knocked down four scantily clad girls. And Waru Anggono managed to land his punches on his three attackers. But their punches would only cause minor injuries.
Six other people flashed jumps lunge. But the old man Beng Sam Kun, who was deliberately stalling for time waiting for Nanjar's arrival, immediately flashed. The six girls suddenly fell down with their body stiff. This grandfather's movement received admiring praise from Nanjar. The grandfather seemed to only push his arms together with his palms outstretched. And the six scantily clad girls fell down.
"Great punching technique!" Praised Najar.
But the old man, Beng Sam Kun, stood frozen looking at the back of his body. When Nanjar turned around, he saw that Muraini the Beautiful Devil was also standing transfixed looking at Beng Sam Kun. Suddenly the wind was singing beside Nanjar. It turned out that the beggar grandfather had jumped and in an instant was in front of the woman.
"Muraini..! Are you really..?"
"That's right, koko... Beng!" said the woman staring with twinkling eyes. And those eyes were sparkling.
"Muraini, my sister... ah! you...?"
Suddenly the grandfather Beng Sam kun hugged the woman with a happy face. Likewise with Muraini, she too hugged back with tears streaming down and sobbing.
"You are still beautiful, my sister? How old are you now?" Said the grandfather, after releasing the hug.
"Almost half a century!" said Muraini while wiping her tears. "Haih! I'm already over sixty years old. It's been a long time since we separated! You were still a teenage girl, and I was a dashing young man. But now I deserve to be called a grandfather..!" said Beng Sam-kun.
"But you're still beautiful like before, Muraini ..!" "Ahr you praise me too much, koko ..!" this woman
look down.
Nanjar who listened to the conversation and saw the meeting smiled and shook his head. "Haih! After decades of separation, it turns out that we can meet again in an enemy nest! God is truly fair!" said Nanjar in his heart.
On the other hand, Milani, who also witnessed the meeting, silently thought and said in her heart. "It feels like I have an older sister too. But I can't remember anymore." At that moment, Milani suddenly saw Waru Anggono checking out the scantily clad girls who were scattered. Waru Anggono was jumping up and down and kept checking and turning the girls' bodies. Look at his face one by one.
Finally he jumped to his feet with a disappointed face. Milani jumps over. "Who are you looking for, mate?" asked Milani. The young man turned and looked at him.
"I'm looking for my sister..!" he said. Suddenly Waru Anggono looked at Milani closely.
His eyes traveled all over his body from head to toe.
But immediately cast his gaze elsewhere. He felt himself observing people too much.
"Am I very much like your sister?" asked Milani. "Of course you still remember his name. What is your sister's name?" Milani asked again, seeing that Waru Anggono did not answer.
"My sister's name is AnggiOfficialni! I can't imagine whether her face looks like yours, because we have been separated since she was five years old," said Waru Anggono.
By that time Muraini had flashed her way.
"Waru Anggono! Thank goodness you're still alive! I really thought you would enter this seven door village!" said Muraini.
"All of this thanks to the help of my friend's grandfather!" said Waru Anggono smiling.
"Hehe... listen to Muraini! Didn't that young man call me grandfather?" said Beng Sam Kun with a laugh showing his toothless teeth.
"Who said you were young?" replied Muraini with a laugh.
"Eh! never mind! Let's go to door six!" Nanjar said.
"Let's go in first, fellow Red Dragon warriors!" said the head of the Merak Sakti college. This boy jumped first. Nanjar soon followed.
"Are there no younger sisters among those women?" asked Muraini to Waru Anggono. Waru Anggono shook his head.
"Hm, you know your sister's face when she was five years old, how could you recognize her when she was a teenager?" Milani snatches the talk.
"But I can remember the markings on his body that no one else could possibly have!" said Waru Anggono.
"The name of your brother?" asked Milani.
"Her name is Anggi Officialni!" said Waru Anggono.
At that time, grandfather Beng Sam Kun saw it
Nanjar and the leader of Merak Sakti had flashed into the sixth gate, immediately said.
"Never mind! Right now we are in a tiger's den. Let's catch up with our two comrades!" Needless to say, they immediately jumped to catch up with grandfather Beng Sam Kun who had flashed into the sixth gate.
It turned out that in this room several figures were standing in a row blocking it. But not made up of scantily clad girls. But the characters of the Black group. Among them was the black woman with the large earrings the Poisonous Rose, as well as her husband the Green Cobra.
A bald-headed old man holding a curved black cane was also in the line. And two men with a face like a skull with crossed eyes on the left and right. Both of them are the Twin Skeletons from Hell, a character who is quite famous for his ruthlessness and height of martial arts. And another one is difficult to recognize, whether a woman or a man.
Grandpa Beng Sam Kun whispered to Muraini. "Sssst! Which one is the Handsome Devil who is your archenemy?"
"That effeminate human being! He's the leader of the Hungry Ones!" said Muraini.
At that time, the sound of giggling laughter was heard. That was the voice of the Poisonous Rose. This woman in black jumped out of line.
"Hihihi .... welcome, brave people! We give a thumbs up for those of you who have been able to pass through the five doors of Hell that we have prepared. In this sixth door, if you can save your life, then there is only one more door that you must pass through ! That is the seventh door!" said the Poisonous Rose.
"But I think you should think twice about having a clash with us, Leader of the Hungry Ones! Won't you join us instead?" continued the Poisonous Rose.
Nanjar made a loud laugh while holding his stomach. Until the heads of the black figures all turned to him. Even though Nanjar was secretly gathering energy in the Ice Core and Fire Core in his navel, knowing that he would face tough opponents. But with that laugh, it was as if Nanjar was laughing at Poisonous Rose's words that invited them from the warriors' side to work together in the rebellion.
"Hahaha...a black person with white teeth is pleasing to the eye. But a black person is like charcoal? Hahaha...like a mangosteen fruit whose contents are rotten and not white anymore. It tastes bitter-sweet! It's more bitter than sweet!"
Of course Nanjar's words made the Poisonous Rose's face turn bright red. But he still manages to laugh coldly.
"Hihihi... fellow Red Dragon Warrior aka Daze God! Presumably today you are also Dazed if you dream to refuse our offer. Because none of you will be able to see the Sun again tomorrow morning. Unless you do what we want!" said the Poisonous Rose coldly. For a moment he swept his eyes across the people in front of him.
Her gaze stopped on the old man Beng Sam Kun, and the Beautiful Devil. I also glanced at Milani.
"And you Tartars!
Don't you want to hold a position in the Mataram kingdom after we have seized power?"
"Hehehe... an old fart like me doesn't want anything anymore. My dedication to the Mataram Kingdom is not because of rank and position. I'm quite content to be able to contribute a little effort that doesn't mean anything even without any reward!" said the old man Beng Sam Kun.
"What about you old lady with leprosy who just shed her skin? Are you going to try again to deal with the Handsome Devil? Of course during the two years of hiding outside the village of the Leprosy Plague, your intelligence has progressed!"
"Rotten human! Your heart is no dirtier than rotten water that smells of carrion! Apparently you intend to pit me against this girl? After killing this girl's parents you deliberately left the impression as if I was the one who killed her! Because only you know her curse My arm is up to the wrist!" snapped Muraini.
"Hihihi...! a dirty human like you deserves to shift the blame to someone else. Isn't that a heinous slander?" snapped the Poisonous Rose with a cold laugh.
"Heh! You don't need to roll your tongue anymore, rotten black human! I know what you mean to hinder my intention to return to the righteous path. You really want me to die with a bad name! I just want to know, do you have a dozen earrings, until You deliberately threw one of your earrings next to the corpse of your victim, a husband and wife of the nobility you killed and robbed their property? You even burned down the building where they lived?" The Poison Rose's face turned pale instantly.
It seemed she couldn't hide herself any longer and reasoned before the Beautiful Devil. Especially when he saw that the Dazed God had taken out the evidence that was bouncing in his hands. "This thing is really versatile! It can be used on arms, legs, ears, even when straightened it can be used as a shuriken!"
"All right! I admit, it was I who had killed this girl's parents! I don't need a good name! Unless you idiots are really stupid!" said the Poisonous Rose.
Suddenly Milani jumped forward. His face turned violent.
"Cursed devil! So you're the human who killed my parents? Good! Today if I don't avenge that death, then I'd better kill myself!" finished snapping, Milani lunged at the Poisonous Rose with thrusts of her pair of short spears.
Trang! Breet!
A flash of yellow dazzled the eye through the air. Milani's pair of short spears bounced off into four pieces. And the girl fell down with a heartbreaking sound. It happened so quickly, that all the eyes on the warrior's side widened in surprise.
Red blood gushes from a scratch wound on Milani's chest. This girl's clothes were torn from top to bottom to the limit of the stomach. It appeared that the Poisonous Rose had caught a yellow sword in her hand. That was the heirloom sword belonging to the Death Fan Warrior that he had used. "Demon woman!" snapped Muraini. This woman flashed lunged at the black woman. In just a moment the two of them had seen a fierce fight.
"Hahaha... Daze God I am your opponent!" There was a loud laughing sound which was then followed by the flashing of two shadowy figures. Turns out it's the Skeleton Twins from Hell.
"Good! My hands are itching to crush your faces that look like Hell's demons!" Nanjar banged loudly.
An exciting battle soon ensued when the Twin Skeletons from Hell attacked with deadly moves, which were "welcomed" by the Daze God.
Seeing that the fight was unequal, the head of Merak Sakti jumped to help Nanjar face the two humans.
However, a shadow flashed towards this man. It turned out to be the Green Cobra.
"Poor swordsman! I am your opponent!" snapped the Cobra.
"Human rebellious eyes! Your evil intentions will not be achieved!" shouted the head of Merak Sakti. A pair of hooks shot towards the opponent's skull. The Green Cobra immediately greeted him with a punch of poison vapor. But his opponent had been quite alert. Since entering the mouth of the Leprosy Plague village he had swallowed an anti-poison pellet. He withdrew his attack to escape. Then back crashing with attacks containing death. In just a moment they had engaged in a fierce battle.
Meanwhile, Waru Anggono's eyes widened looking at Milani's chest. Right between her exposed cleavage was a black mark the size of a finger. This sign cannot be forgotten. That's a sign that not everyone has it.
He suddenly jumped towards the sprawled girl with his face turning pale.
Her eyes widened at the black mark. Then looked up at his face. Suddenly, Waru Anggono's voice trembled saying the words.
"You're not wrong! You... you must be ANGGI OFFICIAL! You must be my sister I'm looking for!" In one move his arm had stretched out and leaned over the girl's body. Then took him out of the arena where the two women were fighting each other.
Beggar grandfather Beng Sam Kun jumped over. Quickly he checked the breathing of the girl who looked worried. Then tap several times near the wound to stop the blood from flowing.
"Who is this girl?" asked Beng Sam Kun. "He's my little brother! Yes! There's no mistake! I know the characteristics of this black mark..." said Waru Anggono softly. A drop of clear water rolled from the corner of his eye.
Various feelings mixed in the heart of this young man. Happy, sad, disappointed and even anger became one and wrestled in his chest.
Why did God actually bring them together in this condition? He was sure that the girl was indeed his sister who disappeared five years ago. The name Milani was certainly given by the two noblemen who were killed, and considered the boy they found as their own child.
At that moment a sudden scream ripped through the air. It seems that one of the two women who fought fiercely fell overturned. Red blood spurted watering the earth. Grandpa Beng Sam Kun jumped up with a surprised scream. In an instant he had embraced the figure of a body sprawled in blood. It turned out that the woman was Muraini.
"Koko... Beng! I'm happy to meet you. I'm also happy to die clean. I feel that God has called me... Keep on... keep fighting. Good... bye... bye …” The woman's head drooped. His soul flew from his body. But the woman's lips seemed to smile, as if she had been willing to be called the Creator.
Grandfather Beng Sam Kun kissed his biological younger brother's forehead. Then lay him on the ground. Suddenly a loud gust of wind blew towards the back of this old man who served the Mataram Kingdom, along with a loud scream resoundingly.
"Mataram dog! Soon you too will go to the Hereafter!" It turned out to be the bald old man who attacked with his black cane.
Beng Sam Kun greeted him with a parry. He even hit with his left arm towards the flashing shadow of the attacker's body.
Plaque! Dhes!
Two figures of men's bodies that were fighting each other were both thrown. But soon got back up. And they lunge back at each other! In an instant, the fight continued. These two black and white figures both issued their deadly moves to win.
Life is indeed full of chaos! And no one will be free from the crisis. Struggle is struggle, even though each person or each party has different goals. Ambition will not be separated from the human heart. Although this also has two opposite paths.
And lust still has a high position in every human heart. In fact, it almost dominates the human heart. Humans consciously know that this is the parasite of life. But is it possible for humans to erode it? The veins and roots of lust have long lived since the creation of humans on this earth by the Almighty Creator.
Lust is a very powerful element of power. We really don't need to annihilate it, because we won't be able to annihilate it. Humans can only tame. Thus the element of power will become a power that is straight and true. But it will not happen without a struggle. And that struggle will be all or fake, if humans don't have common sense.
Even sane reason cannot be obtained without guidance from the Creator. That's the clue that we should use as well as possible. Because humans are not extraordinary creatures. Not a single person in this world can sustain death!
Humans can be ambitious. Humans can dream. But we are aware that everything will die. Everything will be destroyed! It's like something that originally didn't exist, then it existed. And finally back off! The world is indeed not an eternal place. We will only find eternal life later in the Hereafter.
It seems there is still one thing we should think about. That reflection is perhaps a question we are free to answer. And let each of our hearts answer it. The question is: Do we agree if every crime in this world does not get a reply for the results of all its crimes?
The tense battle between the warriors upholding the truth and the misguided leftists finally came to an end. The two black figures with the title Twin Skeletons from Hell let out a long ghastly scream. The two bodies fell down with each neck torn by the red dragon's mustika sword in Nanjar's hands. However, from the side of the warriors have lost some victims. The head of the Merak Sakti school died at the hands of the Green Cobra Snake. His head cracked from the man's blow.
Two more victims followed. Waru Anggono, who was involved in a fight with the Poisonous Rose, was thrown over and over. His stomach was sliced by the sword in the black woman's hand. He died following Milani, who had lost his soul before the young man.
Grandpa Beng Sam Kun growled angrily. His soul is at stake for the upholding of justice and truth. These rebellious figures must be removed as soon as possible. His attacks became more and more intense, confining them without giving the opponent the slightest chance.
Meanwhile, Black Rose was starting to lose heart a little when she saw the death of her two main characters. But he tried to encourage because on his side there is the Handsome Devil and the Green Cobra.
Just as she was flashing towards her husband to join in, there was a loud snap that made her jump backwards.
"Poisonous Rose! Come face to face with me!" This was followed by flashes of red light.
Trang!
The red and yellow light from the two heirloom swords clashed. The Poisonous Rose had no hesitation in fending off the opponent's attack from none other than the Daze God. The formidable power radiating from the body of the sword containing the Ice Core's inner energy collided with the profound strength of the Poisonous Rose's profound energy. The two sword bodies were stuck together. The body of the black woman was shivering. A very cold current seemed to freeze his heart.
Immediately he channeled the inner strength of the Fire Core to scatter the opposing forces.
The Black Rose's heart rejoiced because the opponent's cold had begun to loosen up a bit. On the other hand, Nanjar was surprised because he felt a stream of heat begin to spread to his body. The Red Dragon's Sword began to be pushed back bit by bit.
The Poisonous Rose continuously added power to overwhelm the opponent's inner strength. It's strange that the energy in this black woman seems to have multiplied. This made Nanjar's concentration slightly dispersed. Even though he can measure the opponent's strength which is one third below the strength of his inner strength.
The breaking of Nanjar's concentration greatly benefited the opponent. Because immediately Nanjar's body began to lean. Drastically the opponent's blade was inches away from the skin of his neck. . . "Hihihi.... his life is at his hair's end.
Daze God! Immediately you say a death prayer!" laughed the Poisonous Rose.
Nanjar felt that there was something unnatural in this battle for inner strength. While still holding on, his eyeballs rolled around. Stared at a figure standing not far behind the black woman. Who else if not the figure of the human body, not a man, not a woman, aka the Handsome Devil.
It seemed that the Handsome Devil didn't do anything. But he was secretly channeling his long-range power to support the Poisonous Rose through the palm of his hand aimed at the woman's back.