Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter

Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter
Chapter 240 - The Counter



“Are you still Initiating or have already stepped into the Manifestation stage?” ask Aisah.


Everyone in this room immediately plugged their ears. They also want to know Munding's answer.


“I have not yet entered the stage of manifestation,” replied Munding quietly after thinking for a while.


Hhhhhhhhhh.


There was the sound of people breathing long. Some of them do it because they breathe a sigh of relief like Paul Hong, some of them because they feel disappointed like Mr. Yai and Leman. Aisah and Cynthia had no reaction at all.


“But,” Munding continued after stopping a few seconds.


“Eh?”


There was a voice of a shocked person when Munding said just now.


“The process has started,” Munding said short.


Buahahahahahaha.


Loud laughter rang out from Pak Yai, quickly he immediately patted Munding's shoulder, “Good! Nice one!! That's my son,” said Mr. Yai.


Paul seemed to take a deep breath, “Another prospective fighter manifestation of Ahmad Hambali's family line, if they wanted to, would be as great as their family,” Paul lamented.


How not, the Hong family only had him, and his family could be as big as it is now. For a long time, Paul used his fist to find a name and widen the way for his family's business and economy, until they reached this stage.


But, uh,


The Munding family, without counting Mr. Yai though, at least now there are 2 real manifestation fighters and an aspiring fighter who is in the process of heading there. If they want to, being as rich and having a position that exceeds his family is not just a figment.


Paul knew how much influence the power to advance self-interest was. Therefore, one of his greatest concerns was the fate of the Hong family if Paul died one day. Without his successor being able to pass through the stage of manifestation, Paul could imagine how his family would become a delicious roast lamb ready to be eaten for his enemy.


“Mas, don't rush to be happy just yet! I forgot about my own condition?” reprimand Aisah towards Pak Yai who looks very proud with the achievements of his students.


“That's an old story, besides Munding is not me. I might fail and stop halfway. But Munding will not,” replied Pak Yai.


“Fragal and stop in the middle of the road?” asked Munding in confusion towards Pak Yai.


“Let Aisah alone clear, from the first he whose brain is the most diluted among the three of us,” replied Mr. Yai with a smile.


Aisah just smiled at Mr. Yai's sentence which contained that fine compliment. Then, Aisah glanced at Cynthia and took a deep breath.


“Cynthia, you are the only one still struggling to step into the stages of manifestation in this room. You can listen but I ask you to stay focused and not be swayed by what you will hear. Stay sure of your path and make this all just as a lighting on the side. Know?” ask Aisah towards Cynthia.


Cynthia nodded her head, “Iya Guru.”


“Munding, Mas Ahmad has only reached the half-step level, you know why?” ask Aisah.


Munding shook his head.


“OK, before Auntie knows the reason, you have started the process right?” ask Aisah.


Munding nodded his head.


“But the process of unification was halted halfway through, so he was stuck at the half-step level. Initiation is not, manifestation is also not,” continued Aisah while glancing towards Pak Yai.


“That's all because of Mas Ahmad's concept. Concepts are essential to the process of uniting instincts and self-awareness. And the concept of him doesn't fit into the happy life of the farming family you're living. So he never made any progress again,” Aisah said.


“Munding, Auntie now want to ask, what is your concept?” ask Aisah.


“Stop!!” yell Mr. Yai.


Everyone turned towards Pak Yai with a questioning look. Mr. Yai just put on a flat face and without smiling.


“Munding, don't tell anyone your concept and character. Even if it was me who asked. You understand?” mr. Yai said towards Munding.


Munding was silent for a moment and quickly figured out the reason. Concept is the heart of a wolf fighter stage of manifestation. When our concept is already known to the enemy, they can easily think of a way to counter it.


Nothing is perfect.


Everyone knows that, including the concept of manifestation. Everyone has their weak points. And to know the weak point of a concept, we must know its character. Therefore Mr. Yai forbade Munding.


Aisah slightly stunned then she smiled towards Mr. Yai, “I'm sorry Mas, I'm too excited because Munding has caught up with us at such a young age.”


“I know. Don't discuss this anymore,” replied Mr. Yai.


Paul simply harbors his disappointment in the heart. For a moment, he wanted to also know the concept owned by his rival candidate who was still very young. But hope is not coming true.


“In company of your wife, we will discuss something here,” Pak Yai said towards Munding.


Munding nodded his head and left the room. Now there are only five people there, Paul, Leman, Aisah, Pak Yai and Cynthia.


“Paul, this fight is our business. You don't have to interfere and drag your family into it,” said Leman.


“I understand, but, let Nurul stay cared for here. At least we are easier to control those who approach him,” replied Paul.


“I will restrict access for the medical team who will be treating Nurul. We will only put people we can really trust. We don't want this incident to happen again,” Cynthia promised.


Aisah smiled and nodded her head towards Cynthia.


“Oke, Nurul's health and care issues, we will pass it on to the Hong family. We owe it to you,” replied Mr. Yai.


Paul immediately smiled broadly when he heard the words of Mr. Yai. Debt is something very heavy and valuable for fellow fighters of manifestation. A debt of gratitude could determine the fate of the entire Hong family in critical moments and danger.


“I'm sure they won't stop trying to harm my son. Aisah, Leman, I beg for your help,” pinta Pak Yai towards his two foster sisters.


“This gate... Who do you think I am? I'll look after my nephew without Brother asking,” replied Leman quickly.


Aisah smiled, “Aisah will stay here Mas.”


“Teacher, should we ask for military help?” ask Cynthia.


“For the moment it is not necessary. We see first how big their desire to carry out their intentions,” replied Aisah.