The Angkara Murka

The Book of Tri Deshi Chapter Thirty Seventy

It was at that crucial moment that Soemantri Soekrasana saw a mysterious figure lunge that jumped coming, rolled and hunted nimbly. The figure brought with it a man whom Soemantri Soekrasana thought was originally one of the residents.

The clothes of the person he was carrying were tattered and he looked a little exhausted.

The mysterious masked figure gave the man in tattered clothes a weapon, a kind of spear with a short handle, as a means of self-defense. While the figure in red clothes darted by armed with celurit.

When it was realized that the stock was running out, Soemantri Soekrasana lost focus and one thug with a semi-automatic HS-9 pistol was only two meters behind him and ready to put a hot tin mist into his skull.

Actually Lembu Sekilan will obviously save him, because with that style he will not be formed by the opponent's attack. But not as Sarti saw it. Sarti only saw a young man, who was most likely one of the residents, being in danger. Sarti flashed kicked the body of the thug so that the shot missed. Just one stroke to the head and it's done.

The problem is, Soemantri Soekrasana even thwarted the actions of Sarti. Sarti is certainly confused not a bitch. The one he saved saved saved the life of the one who wanted to take his life.

"I don't want to argue. Obviously we have the same goal. Let me take care of the ghosts, the evil spirits and the possessed. While you can save the population from the attacks of the undead. I think it's fair" Soemantri Soekrasana choked.

Sarti did not answer.

He was actually upset because it was void to kill a thug he knew was a subordinate of the person he was after, Marsudi. A murderous thug with a firearm in his possession is the perfect target. But on the other hand, this young man looks quite capable of serving the thugs and the subtle spirits that are inside their bodies. His explanation also made sense, better for now, in a dire and chaotic situation, he saved the residents and finished off the undead that kept coming.

So without talking Sarti darted leaving Soemantri Soekrasana who gawked.

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Kardiman Setil saw his body was so dirty. He wanted to vomit, and he finally vomited.

Marsudi wanted to help him when he realized that his foster brother was being entered by a subtle spirit figure. In Marsudi's vision, the figure was so majestic and extraordinarily powerful. A middle-aged woman with a physical image was terrifying, yet with an aura of peerless power and devotion. He even fell to his knees looking at the ethereal spirit through the window of his spiritual soul.

A hundred and eighty degrees apart from Marsudi, Kardiman Setil sees himself in agony. The demon inside his body affected his soul and mind. Kardiman Setil who actually has an irrational phobia or fear of defilement is really exposed to the thing he fears the most himself.

Kardiman Setil sees and feels himself in appalling conditions: hasn't bathed and brushed his teeth in years; his hair is dull, tangled and dreadlocked in many parts; he has not had a bath and teeth in many parts; the smell of bad even tends to rot from his body.

"Mar, help me. Why am I like this?" kardiman Setil said with a facial expression of great concern and pleading.

The female demon inside Kardiman Setil smiled at Marsudi. He showed power, devotion, and even immortality to Marsudi who knelt stiffly in front of Kardiman Setil.

"You want all this, don't you, my son? Believe me, I know and understand how it feels. I've lived for thousands of years. I know exactly what you want and what I can and can give you. Even if you want the whole world, I'll give it. You getting to this place is no coincidence, you're destined to be on top of the food chain. Be a god above these lowly men" sis the female demon.

"Ap ... What can I do for you, mother?" marsudi answered.

Marsudi's question made the female demon smile even more. Marsudi was a chosen man, too easily penetrated by temptation, but a perfect man for the purposes of the devil. Marsudi was ambitious and evil. He is determined to do whatever he wants even if he has to sacrifice many things.

Marsudi approached his loyal and obedient foster brother. Kardiman Setil looks so weak and helpless. His UZI lying on the floor, he himself sat weakly leaning against the wall looking at Marsudi with a waving gaze.

Marsudi pulled the command knife from its sheath at Kardiman Setil's waist and then held the brother's head. Marsudi thrust the knife with the large blade into Kardiman Setil's hull and saw his victims glaring in wonder, horror and unparalleled pain. Before Kardiman Setil managed to shout, Marsudi had pulled the knife then thrust into the chest four times, ripping the flesh and breaking the bones of Kardiman Setil and penetrated into his heart.

Kardiman Setil died instantly.

"I am the top. I am a god between this mortal and lowly man" he murmured slowly.

The female demon giggled with satisfaction, coming out of the lifeless body of Kardiman Setil and into Marsudi's body, making the host sip all the strength and devotion he long craved and desired. Marsudi laughed satisfied and loose. She even cried because she was so happy.

A few meters away on the other side, Affandi who dragged his body down from the stairs watched his brother kill his own brother. In fact, he also saw Marsudi then slit Kardiman Setil's neck until his head was off of his body.

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Wong Ayu floated in the air. His eyes were closed, his curly hair fluttering in the rain, as well as his dark-colored robe.

In his inner eyes, he saw a gate already open. The gate opens the way of the world of darkness, the world of the occult, a place where human souls are imprisoned and the spirit of darkness reigns. Sometimes the magical wall of the spirit world is indeed a little open so that the human eye can see the shapes of the creatures in it faintly. But this time, the gate opened wide, unleashing all kinds of ghosts and the most terrifying creatures ever and never before known. There is a group of magical humans who help the mother of these subtle creatures to be able to incarnate into the human world.

From up here he exerted all his abilities to close the archway and the occult gate. He ordered the ghosts who came out to go back into their world. But so far his efforts have not been so successful. Spirits milling about in this village of Pancasona. From the new to the hundreds and thousands of years old. All are lured by a mysterious force that makes them feel like they have the power of their own desires. The only way is to lock them up, chain them with a magic rope so as not to try to enter the human body.

The young shaman, Soemantri Soekrasana, also helped him. The strength of the man apparently cannot be underestimated. He secretly has a variety of canuragan science in addition to occult science. And what surprised him most was that Soemantri Soekrasana held an heirloom, a legendary and powerful kris named Mpu Gandring, which could scare, injure and even kill spirits for the second time. It's just that he can not casually use the weapon, because the curse is so great can suck the energy of the user, even purportedly can reduce the life of the owner.