Jams

the chapter up 74

Nia was already standing up and patting her pajamas, she saw Jihan was in shock, running away with a limp.

"No need. Four times her RPM is enough to make me free," Nia said without glancing at her Firefly.

The Firefly flickered.

"NO NEED TO SAY!!!" nia snapped, glaring at the speck of light next to her.

Jihan who was broken running, stopped hearing Nia's voice, even though the distance was already far from the paradox, but how loud Nia to that anger.

While panting Jihan listened to Nia's words from this distance. "Hhh, hhh, just wait. Feet quickly recovered when brought diem. Hhh, hhh.. Hhh."

Nia handsome waist, turned out to be very angry, her cold nature disappeared when screaming.

"Any," commented Jihan.

Jihan could still hear Nia there even though she said, Nia's body language was quite understandable. He saw Nia's weapon still lying on the ground and there was an aura, maybe it was a seal, making Jihan like an ignorant, uninterested in telekinetics the thing.

Fussing, Nia pointed at the small screen beside her, which she opened to support the argument. The archive is not clear in the eyes of what Jihan contains data, so the eyes of Jihan narrowed slightly.

The glit! A copy screen appeared in front of Jihan.

"Ehh, yeah. Thanksm.. Nutritional."

Jihan assisted Nutrition view archive.

And it turns out that the file Jihan noticed was a sophisticated cabinet with Valdisk text. There's percent-tases.

"A little more full? But whistling what the hell? Why is she care?"

Jihan moved her legs, ignoring the existing coco. Her joint movement now looks smooth. But Jihan's face grimaced.

"Apps! Oh..!" Jihan skipped a bit, then balanced the body. "Oh, sshh.. Pinch your way to the gini blueprint, anjrit..!"

Jihan's legs are smooth without her burns anymore. But the blueprints or her memories are wrong, she hasn't healed right!

Maybe that's what Nia's been arguing about with the Hoax.

But then Nia silently looked at the Firefly. He also continued to protest, then calmed down again, Nia protested again. He was angry like a great mistress to his maid.

When focusing on listening, Jihan was again made curious. A large object stuck a little far away from him. The foreign vehicle is tall as a tower. The ground trembled slightly as the funnel ship landed.

JLUUGH!!

Derrr.. rrrh..!

"Hii, what the hell? Pake caper is unclear."

Jihan accidentally also sees Nia grabbing a handgun. The silenced gun moved itself like a magnet, the source of the symptoms was none other than Nia's hand, the owner. When Nia had already held, the aura of the weapon vanished.

Shwuut!!

Ctraakhs!

A strange pen stuck in the ground as Jihan dodged her path.

"Vactube qarrat," Jihan commented as she stared at the ship, the source of the gunfire. "Why use a gini machine? Hhh, hhh, hhh.."

The light of the circle in Jihan's body still affects the skin of the body.

Shatt!! Shout-shut!

Tlapp! Tlapph-tlaapl!

After retreating, Jihan looked down, looking at the thing she was avoiding. The four pens were smoky, lit, and it appeared to be a hot metal.

"Based on the ship!" ashihan.

In her place, Nia silently looked at Jihan. His opponent was running where Jihan immediately jumped flying. Here, he still raised his hand, then moved his two fingers.

Shut-swut! Bullets are fired back, vomit from the warehouse, the surface of the ship left by the object has many holes, especially the iron funnel is rotating like a night market carousel.

The set! Jehan maneuvered upwards, the pen chasing him darted straight. Shuts! Shuts!

"You never understand." murmured Nia with eyes still focused, somewhat looking up following the direction of Jihan's flight. His two fingers were instantly sterilized once the target was pecked at his eyes with extreme coldness.

In the air, two bullets that were still blocked by something, immediately shot out as soon as its shape solidified into a ball diameter of 5 milli.

Zhahatt!!

Crat! Crats!!

"Mahm!"

While grimacing, Jihan remained flying vertically, closing her eyes withstanding the pain in her soles.

Jihan had just penetrated two streaks of light, but still flew along with her body tattoo which was still alternating randomly on the surface of the skin.

In the coldness, which increasingly appeared to Nia in the focus, immediately the left hand fingers moved again, telekinetic.

Sru.. syutt!!

Five coals came out simultaneously from the nest, and were floating some distance in front of their respective holes. Their pace was being blocked, their shape slowly changing as it stretched in that direction.

Zhaat! One grain shot up there.

The set!

As it rocketed, Jihan tilted sideways until a line of light passed by.

Jihan turned back to the middle position, the white laser again passed beside her. Jehan tilted to the right, the laser was on his left. Jihan tilted again to the left, the laser darting to her right.

The set!

Zhaat..!

The set!

Zhatt..!!

The set!

Zhaat..!!!

"Hii. angu, anjrit."

Jihan's leg is leaking, her blood is gushing under it. Doggone.. Jihan's body is already white exactly Luna!

"Smokes!"

A bluph!

The wuutts!

The jehan pierced through a lump of portals that appeared above it. Then the same smoke appeared in Green Flat, on the surface of the Earth.

The set!

Ckiiit!!

The blupph! The plumes of smoke disappeared as soon as Jihan stopped flying.

"Shhhh..!" his sizzle Jihan touched her footprints. "Lo pinter amit, I know what I want."

Commenting still on the clouds, he soon realized where the object was. Nia lowered her hand slowly, remaining still without looking.

Jihan remained floating at a considerable distance from Nia, the most elite paradox she had ever seen. His feet still have problems.

Wshhtt!

Nia who was still standing, reflected back to behind Jihan as fast as light, setting her permanent.

"Mission complete.." murmured Nia aimed hangund at Jihan's head with two hands, for some reason she was always aiming at that direction.

THE JREEDAR!! SREET!!!

One shot, there were dozens of Jihan shadows in front of Nia. So did Nia's body, seemed to settle quietly like a statue. The physical shadow is a passive remnant, not so long.

The existing spontaneity occurred because Nia was armed sophisticated. The former is exactly a tool for quantum physics purposes.

Jihan dodged Nia's shot for Nutrition's sake, so there were plenty of aerial dances she did.

Swrreeth!

Jihan appeared to mimic the manner of her opponent's presence. Nia silently lowered her hands, not protesting and commenting on her style Jihan stole.

Nia squinted both eyes, Jihan was already able to retrace, recovering quickly.

"What does..? Illegal lo action, Jil. Pack people's cards. Return your assets to the server, free of charge.."

Dar-dar!!

As he spoke, Jihan slid. He was hit by a bullet that pointed at both his forehead and his leg.

"Where is Black Soul..?"

Dar-dar!

Nia shot again. He ran away, moving to the right while continuing to shoot at his object.

Dar!

Dzying! Dar-dar!!

Je. dar!

Jihan chili hair pierced by bullets, expanding carried by the movement of his body to resemble a fan and the tail of a peacock. He's rotating gasing force rotating body.

Tlikkh-tliikk..!

Ckitta! Nia braked when she just ran. He found his handgun empty, out of amnusion. He was silent, void of action.

The set!

Jihan stopped stripping in a horse pose, from a ballet dancer to a fighter.

"Frawny, make your gab, huh? Broken?"

"No Nature. I just need a minute. Dance with Wappz."

Seiby! Nia instantly moved one hand, re-engineered with coals.

Sruu. syuutt!!

Jihan turned to the object mentioned, the ship has been surrounded by many lighted pens aka Wappz.

"Mind blow!"

The wuutts! Jihan darted away leaving Nia finished commenting.

"Remember that in your head.."

The set! The set!

Nia clenched her head, and fluttered her hands. And the items he controlled immediately worked.

Recharging. Wait a minute

Nia stared at her gun, finding the percentage screen, her weapon ammunition was being loaded. Nia ignored him.

In the air, Jihan is busy, hot pebbles miss a lot of lasers at her. So bothered to avoid, he deployed Spiderman's image.

If Peter Parker jumps from building to building, Jihan avoids the danger of going from plate to plate without a net.

The set! The wuuts!

Ctraakhs!

The set! The wuuts!

Ctraakhs!!

Once avoid the layer in hit by dozens of gravel. The lasers do sound so much that hit.

Set.. Set..

After treading the auxiliary layer, Jihan floated slowly near the four active lines of the laser rate. His long hair was pierced by bullets, burning and recovering without falling a single strand. The light tattoo on his body skin was still crawling, speeding slowly in jet lag mode.

The set! Jihan landed on the invisible layer and directly salto. The wuutts..!!

Cetrakh!!

After the salto, Jihan stretched out her two hands, developing a telekinetic vibe. The lasers that were flying stopped.

The jihan is sheathed in hot pebbles as it drifts to the next layer, then winks.

Ctrraa.. aasshh...!!

All the bullets that were carried were broken in such a way. I don't know what his name is.

The set!

The sut! A sit! The sat! Jihan immediately shook her two hands after landing on the water-warp, as if people were clawing at the mirror. And so, suddenly hundreds of pebbles flew up and down here so it was exactly the bees whose hives were destroyed.

The wat! With! Wet! Wat-wit-wit!

The grains of embers also shot out as long as Jihan 'clawed'. Automatically, most bullets hit and rained down on the ship or its nest.

Dhuargh!! The Wappz ship exploded.

"Natashaat!!" jihan said, fussing alone in his telekinetic action, the body still clinging to the layers.

Tsang! The tzing! Durghs!

Several laser lines clashed and splashed out small explosions here and there.

About two hundred grains remained, stopping abruptly from the chaos of his pace. Nia twitched her hand in imitation of Jihan, then stopped in a tai chi pose, successfully taking over.

"Koplak. maen take aja," Jihan's bait in the air for the actions of Nia who more mastered object control.

The grains are silent again. Their nests had already exploded and collapsed burning on the ground. They're at the height of the tower. Suddenly in the random formation, they darted together towards Jihan.

Whzzz!!

Jihan immediately jumped, twisted the body, hovering in the rain of laser lines. Face grimaces. Several bullets hit his body but did not hit the tattoo. No doubt his blood splashed with a lot of lasers.

Craatts..

gu. craaattt..

Gucraat..!!

Cratt..

While on the ground, in Green Flat Nia had squinted, aiming at Jihan's dance with the tip of her gun.

Jedar..

The tip of the gun lit up, revealing its contents. It turns out that the black rod is not a reducer but a vacuum tube, the main part, and may contain needles.

Both of Nia's eyes lit up purple in her shooting pose.

Swshh!! Straightener immediately shot away leaving the hungund that had jet lag mode.

The claphh!! Jihan's body was hit by streaks of light, suddenly blazed bilzt ribs. That's where Nia's bullet struck, hitting Jihan's glow tattoo.

Hyuu. young..

Later then..

BRUUGH!!

The ground spits out its powder when it hits Jihan's body. Looks like it was overwritten by a refrigerator size safe. Strangely enough the body that fell, where the crater was formed. Although it does not look like a meteor crater, the ground is quite loose, hollowed rather deep.

Jehan was there, because it was nyungsep, the head was not visible. Some of Jihan's body was covered with ground powder that gushed and back hoarded Jihan. Glowing tattoo on his skin is pulsating, shrinking.

The set! Ckiiits..!!

Nia stopped darting. He then landed on the ground. Nia stepped towards the hole throwing away her gun.

Pluch!

"You don't understand me, Giz. This is what you asked for," Nia said as she looked at Jihan's body.

Jihan is still unconscious. Silence has no visible breath. There were a lot of burns on his body, laser-translucent marks.

Sweth! The firefly sucked in the gun that Nia threw away, shrinking in and out to be the size of a sugar grain. Nia doesn't know.

"Your master is still very stupid, daring to come here with his ridiculousness over Central."

Zhaat!!

"Enough..! Tell me your numbers!" pinta Gizi strayed out from her host's body, clutching Nia's body, until her fingers were visible on the spine, on Nia's back.

Nia who was driven by the speed of Nutritional body, was already holding her opponent's hand. "I'm sorry I lied, Giz. We don't. want. hhk.. counting.. hhkk.. hkk.."

Nizi ignored Nia's arms that were already burning red, forging, and burning. He became the source of the wind that was blowing hard, blowing Nia's hair, in all directions.

One more Nutrient hand was holding a black ball.

Nia did not continue her words, leaving her lips stained with red saliva. While Jihan was conscious, even though she just crawled over to them.

"Nutritional..! Uhuh. huu! Release him! No Nutrition!!"

CLAPH!!

At once Green Flat changed to Endfield, full of spectators in each stands. But everything is still tightening up over the tension.

"Stop!! Nutritional..!! Hikk..! Just stop!! Uhuhu.. Nutrient!!" yell at Jihan again.

Jihan then gave an excuse that they were being baited, that Nia was only a slave from her Firefly. Jihan asked her jeans to hold back.

"Nutritional..!!!"

Zwiiit!! The self-incarnated hoax holds a similar weapon to the one used by Dlang's parasol.

Tekhs! Tlack..!

The glit!

Trak-tath!

"Hold him to Riko," the Hoax pinta calmly and..

Dzying!!

Not yet Gizi use his black ball, a beam of laser emanated from the prototype bedil hit his stomach, until mentally, the hand is cut off.

Crakh's! Whoung!!

The black ball fell. Klotakh!!

Jihan. In the direction behind him, Gizi landed tumbling.

"Gii.ziii!"

After stopping and there was still a gust of wind, Jihan immediately got up. But then it fell because the road was limped and hurried. He cried while calling, not caring for Nia who picked up the black ball.

"He's really ready for this ultimate."

"Destroy," the Hoax. "My part.now."

Nia froze the ball with her ice hands, Hoax pulled something out of his weapon.

Set..

Lech!

"My Husband, we are successful" Hoax said as he pressed the tool or switch in his hand.

Clik! Clikhs..!

"...?!!"

Hoax looked at his tool, puzzled.

From afar it appears that Nutritional is pointing the hand at the device, holding the function by its telekinetics.

"Destroy my words!"

"No!" said Nia. "We don't count you, Hoax."

Dzying!

Gtraakhs!

The black ball that was already hard instantly went to pieces in Nia's hand.

Bruuluuk! The ball dropped on the arena floor. I don't know what Nutritional brought this.

"Thus I was," said Hoax finished shooting the ball.

Just about to press the tool again, the Hoax head was wrapped in a magical 'helm.

Dratts!! Zwaatts!!

Brugh!!

Hoax fell unconscious, not moving again with the 'helm.

"Lo's on here apparently," said Marcel as he draped the weapon into the body finished kicking the switch.

Marcel, the shooter, came to Endfield with his team. There were four adult men in army uniforms, a captive, and also a Latitude who came out of the portal.

"Heart..?" muttered Nia found the prisoner, ignoring the officers who were pointing guns at him.

Nia was about to stand up, but Marcel grabbed her lapel.

"My answer is Bangs*t!! Answer!!"

Gubrakh!!

Marcel was pushed by his prisoner to fall. The officers immediately switched directions to the perimeter, but Marcel immediately commanded at their point of view.

"Wild! Let's not shoot! He can take out the handcuffs."

Nia cried as Heart hugged her.

"I'm healed, Nia. They didn't dissect me."

"Heart.. Hicks!" sedu Nia, teary-eyed.

"Trailing attraction" Lintang reported, he was jamming 'Hoax navel' and letting the Dragon Ball fall rolling.

"Here we go."

Marcel stood up and pressed the helmet button, and the cover opened.

Gliitt!!

Bukh! Bukh!

"Willy!" shouted Latitude, panicked and put down the Dragon Ball he had just picked up. "Stop!"

Two officers threw away their weapons, then hurriedly detained Marcel and Hoax who had hit each other. The three of them fell down while pulling and separating the two.

Quite far away from where they were, no one had cared about Jihan's voice yet.

"Rin. hiks.." The ninja's sting. "Wake up.. Jihan.. Nutritional.. Wake up. hicks.."

Jihan shook her shoulders, enduring her sadness. Crying again because Nutrition does not open its eyes and hear it. He doesn't know what Marcel is fighting about. His hand held the navel of Nutrition, resisting the decay of the jins' body.

Kkrtr..! The strings of the hands crawl the Nutritional blueprint, but melt and drip again like ink that flows straws, the hose even melts.

Nizi's right hand seemed restrained, Jihan tried with a circle from her brattle bracelet, but the qorin's body remained soft.

The bracelet on Jihan's head returned white, increasing its rotation rate. The veins in the body Nutritional was spread again, Nutritional body expands again.

"Hikk.."

The set! Srett! Jihan swiped her thumb, she already knew Marcel was not carrying a sword, so the reverse time Jihan could use it with his queen's heirloom.

"Ray.. Please me.. Ray's. Pliss..!"

Jihan's left hand that had been covered in black blood did not manage to call Ray. Nothing happened. The sword did not appear.

Srett! The set..! The set!

"Clix.. Ruby, plis.. Ray. plii.iisss.hikk."

Krtrf.. The two legs of Gizi shriveled, melted, then melted along with the clothes of his pants.

Jihan panicked, there will soon be mocked by the black viscous liquid, Nutritional body will end.

"Cell! Marcel!!"

Krrt..!! Jihan broke her jeans body, the skin on the face was still blackened. Nutritional speakers also looked smoky.

"Seeell!! Help me! Uhuhuu! Help me! Hwaa..aaa..haha!"

Krreth..!

"Deyahh!!" jehan screams who I don't know.

Marcel stopped grabbing Hoax's hair when he heard Jihan's voice. Silently listen while looking at the object.

"Yes my. Where is Paski? Napa belom is coming. Hhhh, hh-hhh.." confused Marcel talking about Snail's condenser.

"Why are you, Cell?"

"Kisye again where the hell is it?"

Marcel stood up, ran away from the place after looking around, ignoring the Latitude gaze, also no matter the activities of the officers where already handcuffed the Hoax.

"St! I'm Marcel, Han. By Allah.."

Marcel immediately tangled up Nutrient's head with a temperature flashlight.

"Hello! Paski! Lo where the hell is it? Did it finish the balloons? Paski! Answer it!! Hhh-hhh..!" marcel said to bring the collar closer to his lips, there was a pin tucked there, his communication device.

"Cell?"

"Any! A belom?" ask Marcel, worried.

"Again. Compounded again.. How's dong?"

"Gue told you to Escort, not the field."

"Boom locked Cell. How's it?"

"Any! Ck..! Wadahins! Wadahin and Citruz. Bismillah first.."

"OKAY. Radio out's.."

"Hhhhhhhh.."

Marcel picked up the Speaker, looking at him while holding his breath. The smoky object then melted, soiling but not hot on the skin, just dripping the floor.

Srr..!

"Please me.. Cells.. Hickk.. How is.this.. Uhuh.. Huhu.."

In his seat, Marcel also stared at Jihan's bracelet. He knows the meaning of the indicator color, he knows why the visual bracelet is not built-in. But Marcel was getting quieter, frowning, not doing anything. He slowly stood up, letting Jihan cry. Empty look.

"He.. He's not here anymore.. Han."

"Ma.. ma.. You mean? Hiks-hiks?" jihan asked looking up, he let his jeans head melt in hand.

"Hhh.. I don't know.. Should-"

"Arrghghh! Aarrggghh! Gizii..!!!"

BRUUGH!

While thrashing in the black hole, something hit the body, and Jihan gasped up from her sleep.

...****************...

Morning at work, Jihan's face was still sad. Other women there could not see Jihan mourning while folding jeans. They only know that Jihan is grieving for Lulu's parents. Though Jihan had told them that she had continued so since waking up at dawn, just wanted to grieve.

Jihan put in a stack of jeans she had tidied up. In the next box, he took out the piles. Jihan carried the pile of colors onto the wagon, then one by one she opened and folded it again, ignoring a new stand visitor who came and looked around.

"Sister.hiks..hiks.."

A familiar voice made Jihan turn to her side. He realized, it turned out that the visitor who was sobbing was Vita, the boy opened his mask.

"Ehh, Vit. I´m.. I. who thought.. Hick!"

The white-blue student immediately hugged Jihan. "Vita. deliberately truant sister. Uhuugwu.."

"Gue. hyks. I'm not papa, Vit. Napa?" jihan asked, hoarse and heavy.

"Ohuuhu.hu.."

"Papa.. Vit?"

"Vita's.. Vita close.. Uhuh.."

"Trus..?"

"Where..could it be.. That is, Brother?"

"Gue's.. My body is gated Nutritional which brought the same Ray.. Vit. All the time tangles, Ray's done.. Luna also intercepted Gizi in order to stop chasing the Hoax that had been caught."

"Sir Jihan.. Is that okay, khan? Huhu.."

"Gue's.. Ga papa's.. I've been sober since the Nutritional Crucifixion, Vit.."

"So. the one in Escort.. tuh... hikk... Who, Brother?"

"Sorrow. My robots.. Vit. He's he's overloading.. Hicks.."

While hugging Vita, Jihan again remembered the paper hvs that Jhid had given her this morning. The photo on the print paper was of Nizi carrying Jihan's body, next to Kisye and Marcel, Nizi carrying Sorrow.

"So.. Vita nih.. again the same sister Jihan khan..? Hick.."

"Yes, this is me.. Vit. The one that fell in Escot.. Sorrow. Robot me. again. overload. He needs the Valdisk room."

Vita tightened her embrace. Neighborly women listen to the spectacle with full attention. There again deserted visitors, automatically Jihan and Vita so their focus.

"Are you Han?"