Flying Umbrella Swordsman

The Fate of Tragic Jerangkong Koneng

The skinny body of Jerangkong Koneng stuck to the palm of Adijaya's hand. Seen convulsing. Skinny body getting thinner. One of the functions of the Sukma Absorption study is to suck up the strength or energy in the opponent.

But what Adijaya did to this grandfather was not like that. He did not want to suck up his opponent's strength because he already had Padmasari's power.

Adijaya made the flow of energy in and all the power possessed by the grandfather moved chaotic in his thin body. Including his blood flow.

What the grandfather felt in his body was like a snake moving into every space in the body and eating his organs. Pain is not playing, it feels better to die quickly than to suffer like this.

A few moments later Adijaya stopped his studies. Jerangkong Koneng's body collapsed like a jackfruit falling to the ground. Still the convulsions are getting more helpless. Then he didn't squint, but he was still breathing gasps.

"I give you a chance to repent before death. Remember you've been a bangkotan. Forget about world affairs!" Adijaya Advice.

Some of the warriors were about to lower their hands. But Adijaya prevented it.

"Now he is just an old man who is nothing. Let him be good while he waits for the end."

Even the warriors seem to agree. Death is too good for Jerangkong Koneng. Let him suffer before he dies. Now this grandfather was truly a powerless weak human.

Adijaya did not want to kill. Let people say he is not cruel to the opponent. For him every bad person still has the right to live to improve themselves.

Everyone broke away from the place. Except for that skinny old man who was lying weak. The masked people of the former Dewi Kembang Kuning surviving men were led to the king's city.

Some of the captives found in the basement were released and allowed to return home.

On the way, Sekar Kusuma always follows the group of Adijaya behind him. So Praba Arum approached the girl.

"Do you know the way home?"

Sekar Kusuma did not answer. He seemed hesitant. Face glum.

"We can drive you, where do you live?"

"I don't have anyone anymore. I don't know where to go?"

Praba Arum sighed. "Then I'll take you to the store, will you?"

Sekar Kusuma was silent for a moment then nodded slowly. Then Praba Arum pulled him up to walk closer to the others.

Along the way Adijaya told Asmarini everything in detail. Asmarini only remembered when she came home with her future husband. Then the next day somehow he doesn't remember anything anymore.

And just realized now because of this incident. Then he remembered Nyai Gandalaras his teacher. His heart was so devastated after hearing Adijaya's words. The Flower Sword that became his weapon and also the Tangi Tapak Book was charred along with his teacher.

"Dinda take it easy, I'll protect you well now!"

Asmarini also remembered the fate of his father and mother, how are they now? If you remember this, the girl feels guilty to Adijaya. But in fact, her future husband still loves her.

It was like Asmarini was looking for his parents. But afraid to offend Adijaya if discussed. However, his father had insulted Adijaya.

His father received such punishment. Hopefully that way he can take a lesson that position and possessions are not everything.

Adijaya and Asmarini plan to join the padepokan Linggapura. The leader was empty after the death of Ki Ranggasura.

There are two candidates who will replace Ki Ranggasura. Arya Sentana and Komara.

"I think Rayi Komara is better able to lead" said Arya Sentana.

"What if the students choose Kanda?"

"I'll ask Rayi Komara directly. Frankly I don't have the soul of a leader,"

For Praba Arum to be the leader or not, it is not a problem. He's not a positional madman. If her husband feels unable, she will support the decision of the husband.

Praba Arum glanced at Sekar Kusuma who was walking alone. Let the girl not feel bored, this Silver Fan Swordsman approached her and invited a chat.

When Jonggrang Valley is deserted. There is only a sprawled Jerangkong Koneng helpless. Someone came up to the figure of the skinny grandfather.

"Maybe all your knowledge and strength has been destroyed. But you can still be used!"

This large bald-headed tall man then shouldered the skull-like body. At high speed he ran out of the valley to the south towards the slopes of Mount Indrakilla.

Because the run was so fast and without stopping even for a moment and did not seem to feel tired in the slightest, before the afternoon this big tall bald man had reached the northern slope of Mount Indrakilla.

There is a natural building made of leafy leaves and trees that are stuck together to form a room. The atmosphere looks dim.

At the end of the room on top of a rock, one central figure sat cross-legged. The figure of the handsome young man in a thin mustache, but the radiance of his eyes implied a lulacrious and cunning nature. Also his lips were sneering cunningly.

The bald man throws the body on which he shouldered.

"Bone wrap skin only!" this young man dressed in black.

"Although it no longer has strength, its skin, bones and flesh are still beneficial to increase the strength of the master," explained the bald man.

"You take care of him, I want the finished one!"

"Okay, Juragan!"

The bald man was about to lift back Jerangkong Koneng's body but was undo when his master exclaimed.

"Wait!"

"Yes, Nurse!"

"You know the young man who made my goal this way?"

"After investigation, he was named Adijaya who holds the title of Flying Umbrella Swordsman,"

The thin mustachioed youth snorted in annoyance. "He'll be my obstacle, he'll be the first one I'll finish! Where does he live?"

"The last news I got, he's headed to the cliffs of Linggapura."

The young man was silent for a moment. Remembering about the mentioned article.

"Even, go!"

The bald man shouldered back the body of Jerangkong Koneng. He took her to a place still on the slope. There was a large barrel placed on top of a large furnace made of earth.

Byurs!

A skinny body was thrown into the barrel that already contained the water. Then the bald man picked up and piled firewood in the pit of the furnace and set it on fire.

If anyone else saw it, this scene would be terrible. A living person is boiled in a large barrel. It's just that Jerangkong Koneng can no longer speak.

This boiling takes a long time. Until the whole body of the skinny grandfather was crushed like porridge. After the water in the barrel shrinks as it evaporates. The bald man moved the human boiled water into a barrel.

Up to three barrel to load that water. Without feeling the heat of the three barrel was brought at once to the place of his master earlier.

"Juragan, please!"

The thin mustachioed youth took a dipper. Sip the water in a barrel then slowly drink it without hesitation in one gulp.

After drinking back he sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes. Meditate to process the water that was drunk to increase its strength.

Who is this guy?

What's gonna happen next?