The Black Pirates

The Black Pirates
CH. 89 – Past Chapters: Nature Speaks



The horizon stretched the charm of beauty, the black cloud particles disappeared, faded in the fierce radiating rays to the cusp of exceeding the height limit. In fact, the lightning strikes are no more.


The horizon above them became a mute witness of a brief fight involving a mystical force, for a moment the two inhaled a breath.


Before the light, before the fight with Captain Broboros, Akma Jaya had already suffered injuries due to the slash of Captain Riyuta.


The previous wound's divorce suddenly recovered as the rays radiating on his body recovered, even removing the scar.


The men who were on the ship saw a dazzling beam of light. At first glance, over time things become normal again, the view clarifies its shape.


Many of the people who were there shook their heads and couldn't believe what they saw.


"It's impossible!" One of Akma Jaya's men exclaimed with a shocked facial expression, he looked up.


"What do you mean?" One of the others asked—senghing in wonder.


"The previous injury, he recovered from his wound!" The answer is concise, not long-winded. Just like that, he was still focused on snooping.


"Eeh, isn't that great. What are you surprised for?" The person who asked, now he again said the sentence while moving his hands to the nose area, peeling.


Through the speech, the person who was busy looking up, now he let go of his gaze for a moment. Stare back at the other person. "It's not about good or not. But, this was so impossible, even as the captain's body shone!" answers explained.


"What did you say?" He was dumbfounded, spontaneously spitting out an upil, not much, looking a grain of marbles. Then throw it into the sea.


"Here, hand over the binoculars!" Quickly, he took binoculars from the hands of his colleague who said about Akma Jaya, while some listened to the conversation of the two of them.


The man looked up, shocked to see Akma Jaya's body shining, "It's incredible!" Decak amazed back boils down to the word he said.


The astonishment enveloped the atmosphere. Aisha, Ashraq, Tabra, even Captain Broboros were directly with Akma Jaya, he was similarly looking at the astonishment.


Anger, resentment that had been enslaved, was now growing, it peaked, looking at someone he now made a rival.


In fact, the rival was clearly in front of his eyes. Not long after, the movement whizzed along with the attack again centered to the meeting point towards Akma Jaya.


"No matter who you are, today you will die in my hands!" Captain Broboros issued a speech while launching an attack.


Akma Jaya was silent, focused on absorbing the natural energy, but she could not control it completely.


Captain Broboros attacked, launching a slash that was united with lightning striking, but the horizon was like never before. He turned blue there were no gray clouds, it turned out that lightning had a natural nature, it came out directly from the sword not from the clouds.


Akma Jaya calmly fended off the attack, a little lightning was absorbed, the rest hit her, but did not show any injuries because lightning was part of nature, while nature had penetrated into her soul.


Only, he still could not control the Atramata legacy freely. At that moment, the two enemy neutrals were focused on seeing the gap.


"It turns out, you have an heirloom, it's Atramata!" Captain Broboros spoke while moving away from Akma Jaya.


Akma Jaya shook her head. "I don't have it, I'm just borrowing it!" he answered, with eyes closed. Atramata summoned a collection of energies, forming a vortex in his mind, slowly fusing nature perfectly into the soul of Akma Jaya.


...Many people want the world, it is seen, but they never ask, how the world without me, it will be empty, there is no air, there is no food....


...For those who are evil, even forget and are absorbed in the beauty of the world, I am considered a dust intruder, flying unnoticed. Forfeited, newly melted they realized, did they not think, I gave all that beauty to the world, the dirty hands of man corrupted without care, without thought, without reflection, without pity....


"Give me the heirloom, you can't control it, you'll even die if you can't prevent what nature says in your mind!"


"Is nature talking to you?" Captain Broboros conjectured, asking a brief question.


Akma Jaya was unmoved, still with her eyes closed. Captain Broboros did not remain silent, he turned back, using movement to retrieve the heirloom.


A little gap accompanied by a hunch almost can, unexpectedly Captain Broboros bounced, fortunately a swift hand grabbed iron—wall tower—she held tight and tried to get her position back.


The man who had been looking up, he swallowed. Some people came back, gathered to form a crowd.


"It looks like he's using magic." One of the crest-haired said, mentioned in the episode that has long passed, he again guessed.


The person next to him nodded. "He had made Captain Broboros bounce without the slightest resistance, is it possible that he has the same ability as Captain Broboros?"


The person asked, he shook his head. "I didn't know it, but before the rays that radiated all over the body were enough to prove it all!"


They were busy talking about events that were momentarily blinded, a glimpse of their point of view, how it could happen, the problem was quite confusing for them, he said, even discussing it is a solution to reconcile the thought that is drawn chaotic because it captures the view beyond the limits of thought.


Meanwhile, Akma Jaya begins a conversation with nature and tries to reconcile it, comforting the sadness felt by him, explaining that not all humans are like that, there are groups of humans who maintain nature, and the, caring with affection. Not just ruin it.


Alam said the perfect sentence, he had made peace, Akma Jaya could control it, now he could absorb the energy of the agreed permission in the mind.


"Hey, what's going on, when you see binoculars, it's my turn!" One of the men said he wanted to pick up binoculars.


"Yes, yeah. Alright!" The person immediately handed over the binoculars without explaining what happened, exactly what was to be explained. In the usual point of view, Akma Jaya is unmoved, but she is actually talking to nature.


Regarding Captain Broboros' attack making him bounce, from the glare of the eye visible, the person seemed to be deliberately hiding it.


The person next door tried to guess the expression. "Why don't you explain, are you hiding something?" ask the person who took the binoculars to conclude a conjecture.


"Look at yourself, I'm tired of explaining. One thing for me, the captain is fine. That's enough, there's no need for more explanation!" answers explained.


After conversing with nature, Akma Jaya plopped down from the height of the tower, Captain Broboros saw and without a second thought, he did the same.


Parachuting, a modern term, but not that, is definitely not. Here they abort themselves like fallen leaves from a tree. Not only that, do not stay silent, the sword slashing. Puyuuh, said the boy who was looking up.


Tabra was still at the top of the tower, she stared at the second, a quick glance. He swallowed.


Until the fall they approached the ground, both of them swiftly grabbed the handle on the tower's wall an elongated iron, that's the picture of the wall.


The crowd that had gathered, was now running, getting divorced. Shouts echoed, surprise filling the atmosphere.


Captain Broboros looked down, almost close from the sight of the eyes— Captain Riyuta— was clearly visible, he grew angrier.


"Look, he's my best friend, do you know your mistake, think? No, you'd better die to break through!" Captain Broboros spoke out loud, staring intently as he peaked in anger.


One hand holds the iron, the other holds the sword. Captain Broboros whizzed, he again slashed the sword without pause, seen the lightning-shaped flash of the sword hit Akma Jaya. But just looks not the real thing.