SUCCESSFUL SCAVENGERS

Do not be rejected

Mr. Diego's mansion is located not far from the megapolitan city of Neighborhood.

The area is not playful, almost 2 hectares of its own fence surrounds the building and complex mansion owned by Mr. Diego.

The main building is located at the rear end, while the main gate with the main mansion building is 200 meters away.

When luxury MPV vehicles entered the gate, several guards saluted by bowing their bodies deeply.

Vrindavan ornaments are clearly seen adorning the main building of the mansion.

{dapp}

The car door, which was opened when all passengers disembarked, is now seen to have been closed again by the servants of the mansion who also welcomed the arrival of the building owner.

“...let's please Zen doctor, this way!” Mr. Diego directly advised Zen to go to an entrance where there were many servants who lined up neatly to give a welcome.

“...wait a minute Mr Diego!”

“...preferably we lead directly through next to that aisle!” zen has his own thoughts.

Mr. Diego paused for a moment, not waiting long, and Diego instructed his two children to follow Zen's steps.

“..what a Zen doctor! Why are we passing through this aisle!” ask one of Mr. Diego's kids.

“..Arlan, you better shut up first, don't bother the Zen doctor!” Mr. Diego immediately interrupted the question of one of his children named Arlan.

“..watch carefully, watch your steps! Follow where my feet are going! Don't get out of my step trail!” Zen was seen warning everyone who was following him.

Fortunately, the mansion of Mr. Diego has enough lighting on all sides, so that the steps of everyone behind Zen can precisely follow his steps.

Zen has now reached the rear of the mansion building, a large swimming pool is seen at the back.

Swimming pool that can accommodate elephants soaking as much as 10 tails of course.

“..Sakti quack has mastered all your household, the servants who were lined up neatly welcomed inside the house, all of them are prepared with sharp weapons behind their clothes!”

“..ap-whataa?” mr. Diego and his children who were all invited out of his mansion seemed astonished.

“..not to blame, the soul of your servant has been overpowered by the black power of that magic shaman!”

“..you are all safe here! Remember, no one comes out of the circle I have created!” zen commands while showing a circle that lights up when all the family members have gathered.

“..se-since when is there this circle?!” Arlan was stunned again.

“.. Zen doctors are indeed full of surprises!” mr. Diego praised Zen's ability.

Zen did not care about the praise of the owner of the mansion, his current mission only completed immediately the work of a magic shaman who had crossed the line.

{srakk.grakk}

Simultaneous steps were heard coming out of the mansion through the back door.

Faintly seen rows of servants who hold sharp weapons with eyes that look empty, because their souls are already controlled by black magic belonging to the shaman Sakti, Mat Zin.

“...that-that's what's with all the servants of this mansion?” Arlan shouted hysterically.

“..The arlan! calm yourself!” mr. Diego then said loudly to resuscitate Arlan.

“..we trust all on Zen doctors!” continued.

It was Mr. Diego, Arlan, Zulkarnaen, and two of Zulkarnaen's 5-year-old caretakers, all gathered in a circle of mutual encouragement.

{clappp}

Zen snatched all the sharp weapons from the hands of all the servants of the mansion so easily.

{tap..tap..tap}.

With a super-fast movement that could not be seen by normal human eyes, Zen took the path of the souls of the servants of the mansion.

{bruggkkk.}

As Zen returned to his original place, all the bodies of the mansion's servants instantly collapsed.

{swooosshh}

After Zen cast a few spells and spread out yellow formation paper with ancient hruuf writing, a black shadow that had been inside the servants of the mansion instantly came out by itself.

“..aakkkhhggg”

“...aagggrrhhh”

One by one the soul demons were sucked into a vortex of formation paper that was seen circling to form a sucking funnel.

{blaarrr}

A flash of air emptiness appeared.

The figure of Mat Zin is seen holding his staff, standing half-bent because there is a hump behind his neck.

“...return my demon soul!!!” mat Zin intimidates Zen.

“..woi shaman bent! How long will you obey the command of the man who wears your services! You know, your strength cannot match me, not even a goa-waiting creature can! So surrender!” Zen counterattacked shaman Mat Zin with his words of sarcasm.

“..less brat! Your mouth has never been educated by young people! I am the magic witch doctor of this neighboring country will not be consumed by your words! Here immediately return my demon soul!” shaman Mat Zin shouted this time while pounding his cane on the ground.

Seemed the look of annoyance from shaman Mat Zin, the,

“..eh,.why is this? Where are the soft guys I called!” shaman Mat Zin was astonished, he had several times stomped his staff, but no hell-dwelling creatures appeared out.

All because of Voodo's actions, he refused a request for dispensation permission out of the army of hell demon reinforcements who want to help the shaman Mat Zin, this Voodo is not a careless creature, as the gatekeeper of the intersection of hell with the soft world, not just any creature in hell can come in and out without permission from him.

Be shaman Mat Zin regret not playing,

“..want until tomorrow you banging your stick also will come that creature you call!” zen mocked him.

“...silently you arrogant young man!!cuihh.” Shaman Mat Zin began to run out of energy because every time he stomped his staff, then his life energy will be sucked as DePe payment for the summoning of demons in hell.

“..hah.hah,,” Shaman Mat Zin's breath looks up and down irregularly, his sweat has been pouring, while his life energy is thinning.

“...kamu! bb-how did you do it young man?!” ask shaman Mat Zin who has started losing mentally.

{siuutt}

Zen instantly forcibly retrieved the magic wand belonging to shaman Mat Zin.

“...stickkuuu!!!” shaman Mat Zin.

{blarrrr}

Zen crushed the magic wand of shaman Mat Zin, not only crumpled, it instantly became a flying dust.

“...aaakhhhggg...tidaaakkk!!!” shaman Mat Zin was very angry, he was very humiliated by the move made by Zen.

“...wait for my revenge young man!” Shaman Mat Zin intends to leave the location.

{jedukkk}

{duungg}

“...aduhhh!!” shaman Mat Zin cried out in pain when his eel hit something.

Unwittingly by shaman Mat Zin, around him has stood a transparent cube measuring 3x3x3m3, a cage that will continue to drain his life energy.

“...tobaku! what's with my body!”

“...aakkkhhhh” shaman Mat Zin's agonizing screams sound very sad.

The body that once looked healthy fit, over time immediately wrinkled even living bones with his skin only.

Shaman Mat Zin's eyeballs look like they want to escape from the skeleton of his skull.

{ceplukk}

Sure enough, the two eyeballs came out after some time the skin of his skull was no longer able to survive.

{duaarrrr}

The skeleton of shaman Mat Zin instantly disintegrated into flying dust.

All the eyes that saw the torture scene alive no one was able to see until it ran out, their stomachs were nauseous and there were even those who immediately fell unconscious because of his fear.

Meanwhile his youngest son and two of his nannies had fainted since the first time, all because of Zen who had put them to bed earlier.

Arlan, who was strong enough to see the torture scene of shaman Mat Zin, looks nauseous and vomiting, before finally falling asleep due to fainting.

“...help me to drink this pill to all members of the host family Diego!” zen said giving the pill grains over his palm.

With a nod of his head, Mr. Diego took the details of the pill wrapped in formation paper and immediately helped to drink the pills to all members of his family.

Without exception, the servants who had fainted unconscious had also been helped to swallow the pill from Zen.

“..ini..!” one by one the servants of the mansion immediately woke up in astonishment.

“...lord..!” they immediately tidied up their clothes that looked messy and dirty because they were asleep on the red soil.

While Mr. Diego is still focused on his family members, Zen has already darted away from Mr. Diego's luxurious mansion.

{tap}

Zen is currently standing in front of a rock wall of volcanic mountains in the neighboring country.

“...get out!” Zen shouted by injecting his spiritual energy.

{drrrrrggggg}

Goa in front of him immediately shook violently, Zen sounds like a volcano that wanted to spit out its contents, the people around the volcano looked panicked with shocks that could be felt within a radius of 10 kilometers from the center of Zen footing.

{drrrrrr}

Slowly the door of Goa opened.

{bruggghhh}

“..ampuun lord... spare me...!”.

The body of the thumbs with a height of two meters more it immediately collapsed insistently asking for forgiveness.

Ever since Zen took action in the mansion of master Diego, Zen had already ordered the Voodo to track down and directly teach the Demon king of Johor's mountain bouncers.

From the demon king's body, there were many incision wounds.

“..aiishh... Voodo is indeed barbarous if it has been told!”

“.. his disease likes kumat if it has been told to torture prisoners!”

Zen muttered to himself.

Actually Zen pityed, because the face of the Demon King waiting for the johor mountain was already battered was no longer perfect.

Scars of lashes, scars of hard lashes on the face all look very perfect on the target.

“...hehehe.. sorry sir, release!” voodo said, who was grinning.

“..kalo is still lacking, take him to painting prison! Continue until you are satisfied!!”

“..pampuun tuataaan...pardon meaa...!!” The Demon King who was waiting for the Johor mountain then crawled towards Zen.

The grin of Voodo's face was tucked away in a mask that had never been opened, and only Zen had seen the real face of Voodo.

“..ini sir, all are already inside the pincing space!” Voodo handed him a space ring that contained all the treasures in Goa mountain johor, not only the treasures inside Goa, but also the treasures inside Goa, all the treasures attached to the body of the Evil King of Johor mountain were also seized.

“.. Train him, and teach him so that the future can be useful for us!” zen gave the order.

“..huuufftt!” the demon king of Mount Johor who heard the Zen command on the sadistic creature beside him could only sigh heavily.

In his shadow, it was certain that his body would be battered while undergoing Voodo-style hard training, one thing that he was grateful for, not only he would suffer, but he would suffer, all his men will also participate in the training later, so the johor mountain demon king is not alone when subjected to torture.

{sslappp}

Zen then put Voodo and other prisoners directly into the painting prison where Voodo did his training.

Seemed no longer a source of problems that can create unrest with the background of the black world in the neighboring region, Zen then moved back to the mansion owned by Mr. Diego by teleportation.

“..This land should be like everything else, too many black shamans are roaming around! I should stay a few days ahead, who knows there are natural talents that I can invite to join the special department of international hospital” Zen murmured when his body was out of the teleportation gate.

“..doctor Zen!” the cry of Mr. Diego who was deliberately waiting for the arrival of Zen back.

Mr. Diego thanked him, thanks to his Zen mansion being free from all forms of black magic that had been gnawing from within.

They then exchanged sentences late into the night, and the conversation ended when Zen allowed him to rest.

Mr. Diego had already instructed his servant to prepare a special guest room for Zen.

There is no doubt for Zen to receive the service given by Mr. Diego.

“.. I have to give something that is best for the Zen” doctor muttered privately Mr. Diego when he was preparing to rest in his room.

That night there were no more supernatural disturbances in the mansion, except for the guards on duty, the rest were already late in their respective dreams.

*different calendar day mornings are still in the same place*

“..good morning!” Zen greeted everyone who was at the table.

“...morning doctor Zen!”

A cheerful and fresh look of the faces of all the residents of the luxurious mansion owned by Mr. Diego.

“..please Zen doctor, the waiter has prepared Malay dishes there, western is also there, so please, and do not hesitate!” greet the manners of the mansion owner to Zen.

Zen did not feel sorry for the banquet given by Mr. Diego, for thirty minutes they all focused on their breakfast each without anyone talking.

{kreeettt}

Zen shifted his chair, then stood up to leave the location of the dining table.

Not only Zen, Mr. Diego and Arlan also moved along.

“...The atmosphere in this mansion is very cool, far from the fatigue of busyness in the center of the neighboring state!” a series of sentences that were directly carried by the owner of the mansion.

“..what is the next Zen doctor plan?” ask Mr. Diego.

“...I happen to have a plan to visit a temple in the south of the country!” zen said while looking far ahead.

“..ooh I know an ancient Temple that is in debate with the border country!” said Mr. Diego Chiming.

“...means Papa Taoist temple?” Arlan is making a sound.

“..iyaa..kuil who is rame with the Vietkong!” answer Mr. Diego.

The three of them then exchanged sentences with a light discussion while enjoying morning tea.

“..naah it has come!” mr. Diego immediately made a sound when he saw three people in neat suits looking towards the direction they were sitting.

Since Zen was not a person who liked to want to know the affairs of others, the arrival of the three of them was not a question for him.

“.. Take a seat there, and put it here!” mr. Diego's orders.

The three then moved to follow the direction of Mr. Diego's index finger.

“.. Zen doctor, introduce the three of them are notaries and international lawyers I” said mr. diego.

Zen immediately greeted them one by one by standing up.

“...their goal came to move 60% of our majority mining and palm oil shares to be on behalf of Zen doctor!”

“.. Zen doctors have helped us a lot with our family, it is worth Zen doctors accept this all!” said Mr. Diego.

Zen when he heard the words of Mr. Diego was a little surprised, he certainly did not want to deny the gift of people, the windfall was rejected! Don't refuse the windfall.

The handover ceremony for majority ownership also took place with a smile, Mr. Diego wants to highlight the name of Zen doctor in his business, because he still believes that if the issue is still many parties who target his family.

With the name of the Zen physician as the majority of the shareholders, indirectly the people who hated him would begin to turn around.

In the mind of Mr. Diego, “anyone who will disturb the Zen doctor, will surely receive a more terrible reply”.

Zen did not not understand the mindset of Mr. Diego, but for him the windfall in front of his eyes could not be rejected.

“.. alright Mr. Diego, the majority share ownership handover event is finished, in the future we will immediately register it internationally, so that the name of the Zen doctor can be seen globally” the sentence becomes the closing sentence of the international lawyer and notary working under the authority of Mr. Diego.