Alma's Journey Looking for a Mother

DEKET 9: Playing Fire

*Shell Family Revenge (DEKET)*

 

It is clear that the Fire Skull meets the criteria of the ideal swordsman. Besides being handsome, he was also a high-stakes swordsman. It can be seen from the science of fire and its movement is so fast in attacking Alma Fatara.

The flame tongues on the two hands of the Fire Skull swerved as it flashed in front of the beautiful face of Alma Fatara. However, Alma Fatara was seen so calmly avoiding the aggression of the Fire Skull high level.

His fire fist aggression that did not touch the opponent, over time made the young man somewhat frustrated, but still curious. Therefore, the Fire Skull extended the duration of its attack with the same stance.

“Hahaha ..!” alma Fatara laughed, as if laughing at the young man's incompetence.

“Sial, he laughed at me. But, she is beautiful if she does not laugh,” Fire Skull said, but inside.

“For whatever you attack like this, I will patiently serve you,” said Alma Fatara.

Plaque!

When Alma Fatara made an evasive move by turning her body to the back of the Fire Skull, she suddenly attacked in a way that punched the young man in the back of the head.

“Hahaha!” the laughter of the Jagad Clasps saw Alma Fatara prankfully hitting the head of the Fire Skull.

“Come on, you are now fighting in front of Ineng Santi's eyes, don't be embarrassing,” said Alma Fatara.

“Alright, I won't hesitate!” exclaiming the Fire Skull.

“Hah, I thought you've been no longer reluctant!” shock Alma Fatara, but pretend to be surprised.

The brux!

The Fire Skull kicked both of his arms. Suddenly the yellow flames on both of his hands turned into blue-colored flames.

“Hahaha!” Alma Fatara laughed. “What's the use of replacing fire if touching me just can't afford?”

“Hiaat!” screech the Fire Skull while again starting the second wave attack.

It turned out to be true said Alma Fatara, even though the Fire Skull's fire level had gone up, it was still useless because the speed of the attack did not go faster.

“Come, who wants to bet? I know, you all have a kepeng. Come on, who's your choice?” shouted Geranda while walking in front of his colleagues who were watching.

“I bet for Gusti Ratu's win!” kolong Wowo.

“I also bet for Gusti Ratu's win!” setoro Beksi said.

“I too, Gusti Queen won!” said Segara.

“I'm the same!” said Fat Throw anyway.

Awaken Geranda.

“Ah, not so, not so. The city can go bankrupt if everyone chooses Gusti Ratu!” said Geranda at last.

“If you don't want to go broke, don't offer gambling when Gusti Queen fights! Hahaha!” hardik Looks Hard.

“I forgot. Hehehe!” call Geranda and cry yourself.

Back to the fight.

“It's time to end playing you, Kakang!” alma Fatara.

Tap!

“Hah!” the Fire Skull's shock flashed as both of his fists were captured by the clutches of Alma Fatara's two hands.

The Fire Skull felt both of its fists firmly gripped, as if intending to crush its bones. In addition, clearly Alma Fatara's hand was not burned by the fire and also did not look like it was holding the heat.

Tus tus tus …!

“Ak ak ak ..!” the Fire Skull's screams repeated as it felt its burly stomach being pierced by the repeating needle.

Tubs!

At the moment when both hands of the Fire Skull were still firmly gripped, suddenly from the bottom darted up the sole of Alma Fatara's right foot which directly hit the young man's chin hard.

“Hugk!” the Fire Skull complained with its body leaping backwards and Alma Fatara released its grip.

Stir up!

It made the Fire Skull fall with its back first to the ground.

“Hua hua hua!” yelling Anjengan suddenly heated up the situation.

“Hua hua hua!” shouted the crowded Handheld Army, as if the road had become a war arena.

“Horn out!” shout Geranda.

“Do not give thanks!” yelled Juling Jitu anyway.

“Root like crab head!” yells Look Hard also that makes the Queen of Crabs snort and glance at the commander of the arrow.

“Bake shrimp to grill!” yelled Eyebrow Gaip.

“Hahaha ..!” their laughter was crowded.

The Fire Skull felt as if the person being ganged up heard those screams. He felt like an isolated enemy.

While enduring the pain on both his hands, stomach and chin, the Fire Skull rose again. With a sharp gaze fixed on Alma Fatara who was laughing, she slipped her hands behind her clothes and felt her stomach. He felt a muddle. When he took out his palm again, there was a pool of blood. It was not menstrual blood, but blood from the repeated stabbing of the God Blood Thread.

Wus wus wus …!

Suddenly the Fire Skull played with fire again. This time, the fireballs were thrown in a rapid rhythm in the direction of Alma Fatara.

Bras bras bras …!

Alma Fatara again played evasive, making the fireballs pass and burning various places around the road.

The spectators who got hit by stray fireballs, immediately moved places.

Wuss!

So cool to rain Alma Fatara with a ball of fire that bertubi, to the extent that the Fire Skull does not immediately avoid Alma Fatara's release wind attack.

“Hahahak!” alma Fatara laughed when she saw the Fire Skull being flown far enough away and hit a tree.

“Aaaakh!” the Fire Skull shouted irritatedly while hitting the ground. He did not immediately get up, but stared intently at Alma Fatara who was laughing at him. Then he said softly, “Looks like I'm no match.”

“How is Kakang Skull Fire? Do you still want revenge? This is my last offer. Please go if you do feel inadequate,” said Alma Fatara.

“There is no story of Skull Family Member running away from the fight!” exclaim the Fire Skull while rising to its feet.

“Hahaha!” Alma Fatara laughed.

Jorah!

The Fire Skull thrust both of its hands straight into the sky. Along it appeared a white flame that enveloped his entire hand without burning skin, hair or clothing cloth.

“That's Sacred Fire Science,” said Kalang Kabut who recognized the devotion.

“Stay will have no meaning for Gusti Ratu,” timpal Juling Jitu.

The Fire Skull then slowly lowered both of its hands slowly to the side so that it stretched out. From that movement was created an ever greater white fire. The Fire Skull looked so terrifying with its white flames.

“Count up to three!” alma Fatara shouted to his troops.

“One!” shouted the Maize Clasps at the same time.

“Sa-sa-one!” yells Stuttering Ayu late finish.

“Two!” yell at them all again.

“Du-du-two!” yells Stuttering Ayu following.

Yoke!

“Hukrr!”

Not even the count of the three shouted, it turns out that Alma Fatara already docked on the body of the Fire Skull. Alma Fatara's right index finger was already piercing at the point of the Fire Skull's diaphragm.

Instantly the entire white flame of the Fire Skull was extinguished. His back was curved backwards with his face flushed red and his veins protruding. His pair of eyes were red and watery. His pair of lips opened and there was a thick red liquid dripping down.

Alma Fatara, who had learned her Angelic Spirit Index, pulled her index finger from the chest of the Fire Skull.

“Hahaha!” the laughter of Alma Fatara who only expended a third of the power of the knowledge of the Angel Spirit. However, that power was enough to make the Fire Skulls become dying.

Dak! Bdak!

“Hahahak ..!” alma Fatara's laughter after flapping the Fire Skull's shins, made the young man fall slamming himself forward.

Ineng Santi who witnessed it only frowned in pain to see the fate of the young man he was expecting.

“Fight over!” yell Alma Fatara.

“Hua hua hua!” yell Anjengan.

“Hua hua hua!” shouted the Handheld Team of the Jagad.

“Wik wik wik wik!” yelled Anjengan again excitedly.

“Wik wik wik wik!” shouted the Handheld Team of the Jagad.

“Rack of Fire!” call Ineng Santi while running small to the position of the Fire Skull lying on the ground.

“Hahaha!”

Seeing the actions of Ineng Santi, Alma Fatara just laughed while walking towards his troops.

“Continue traveling!” exclaim Alma Fatara to Anjengan.

“Open, continue the journey!” yelled Anjengan to his entire army. (BH)