
The Purple Flashes re-ignited for a while around the body of the Drunk Swordsman, then 2 streaks of light shot out from his black eyeballs, towards Sungsang Geni.
The Sun Youth now did not stay still, its body felt lighter than before so the attack could be avoided very easily.
Sungsang Geni jumped on top of the concrete wall, two streaks of light only hit the rubble of the headquarters. A purple glint returned, but this time Sungsang Geni threw out an energy sword to repel the Drunk Swordsman's attack.
Blaring, noisy ears hear the sound of energy blasts in the clouds. Sungsang Geni again released one energy sword from his right palm, bright yellow, then released the sword from his left palm black.
Two swords darted quickly, Sungsang Geni followed the sword when it was right in front of the Drunk Swordsman, one sword managed to dodge the old man, but the other one managed to scratch the temple of his left eye.
The Swordsman Ring of Drunks was like thunder, but it stopped immediately after Sungsang Geni placed his palm right at his heart. Clear energy had just broken through the old man's body, continuing to accelerate until a hint of black clouds covered the sky. After carrying out the attack, Sungsang Geni landed on a concrete wall.
At first there was no incident, the Drunkard Swordsman looked unharmed at all. He looked at Sungsang Geni proudly, then flew down towards the sun youth.
Not until his sharp fingernails on Sungsang Geni's face, suddenly his movements stopped instantly. His proud face began to fade.
5 seconds later he screamed in pain, his body slumped on the ground, his hands clutching his chest firmly. The old man rolled around unruffled, fresh blood coming out staining the clothes.
When that happened, Sungsang Geni did not want to wait for long, immediately he darted through the air. He released two swords right at the old man's feet, until his body was pressed on the ground, then two more swords simultaneously hit the left and right shoulders.
Drunken Swordsman in supine condition, the energy sword stuck deep and felt burning heat. His hand attempted to release the two swords that stuck on his shoulder but were unable to.
Seeming to have not given up, a purple glint flashed for a moment then two streaks of light shot towards Sungsang Geni, but this time the young man was able to fend it off.
A little while later, the atmosphere in the place became hot like a bath above the mouth of a fiery crater. Sungsang Geni released a fire aura from his body, passed on with the style of Shadow Dragon Murka.
One clear colored dragon came out from the sword, its circumference was probably as big as a horse-drawn carriage wheel.its eyes were ember-red, sharp pointed canine teeth and whiskers like whips of gods.
“You cannot kill me, you cannot!” Shouted the Drunk Swordsman, his eyes whizzing, but his black eyes immediately glared with fear. “You, you will not kill me with such an attack.”
Sungsang Geni did not reply except with a small smile.
Soaring the Shadow Dragon moved around in the air, into the darkness of the black clouds. He descended from the sky, just as the fall of the meteor star opened up a curtain of dark clouds about the size of his body.
Then, “AHKKKKK! Cursed are you Kunyuk Jahanam!” the cries of the deafening Drunk Swordsman.
His black body briefly let out a flash of light but then sunk into the jaw of the Shadow Dragon. A red yellow light flashed for some time right in front of Sungsang Geni.
The earth shook slowly, the wind roared as a result of the shockwave that resulted from the attack. The creeping heat quickly suffocated thousands of people who were still in the Main Headquarters area.
2 minutes passed, the light pedar disappeared as well, the earth shake subsided and the suddenly suffocating hot aura vanished as if it had never happened.
Sungsang Geni floated up and stood right on the right side of the Drunk Swordsman. The old man is not dead, still seen his chest deflated. His cold and sharp black eyes had disappeared, changing into my old and sad eyes.
His muscular body with hard hair riapping now returned as usual. Fingers with sharp nails now only stay wrinkled fingers.
“I'm ready to die, young man.” The drunkard said stammeringly, his blurry eyes could see now he was in a big basin.
Yes, due to the attack Sungsang Geni earlier, the ground became sunken like a dry crater. No major headquarters stood on the ground, except for the dusty wasteland, while the Drunk Swordsman was right in the middle of the basin.
“Do it quickly..me...I've done a lot of crime.” The drunkard stared at the sky, now the black clouds began to erode and went away from the Surya. The sun again illuminated the earth, and the aura of darkness had disappeared.
Sungsang Geni raised his radiant sword, yet he had time to stab the heart of the Drunk Swordsman suddenly heard the cry of a woman.
Sungsang Geni immediately looked back, seen West Jambon running hastily and even fell down to approach Sungsang Geni.
The woman flopped right under the young man's feet, with tears flowing down she said softly. “Punish his life, forgive my Master's life, I beg you.”.
“Jambon..” The drunkard called his disciple. “Why are you here, why don't you run away from this place. Go Jambon...! My hands are full of sin, even my life is worthless to make up for it.”
West Jambon sobbed sadly, he approached the body of the Drunk Swordsman, wiping the blood around his teacher's mouth with his long sleeves. Then he returned and prostrated right in front of Sungsang Geni with a sobbing grim cry.
“Then we were born, no one else noticed me and my sister. We are orphans without a father and mother, living life until we were teenagers and in being part of the Nine Negri Soldiers.”
“Jambon stop wailing..” The voice of the Drunk Swordsman began to hoarse, there were sparkles of tears drenching his wrinkled face.
West Jambon seemed to not care, he was still prostrating under the feet of Sungsang Geni with a sobbing grim sobs. “Nobody ever loved me other than Eyang Teacher Swordsman Drunk. We were wrong, we admit it. But when the disaster occurred in Majangkara, Eyang Guruku let Prince Majangkara escape, whereas with his power he could have killed them all.”
Sungsang Geni glued like a statue hearing the words West Jambon. At first glance he remembered his Master Ki Alam Sakti who was so concerned with his life. It seems that he is not too far away with the West Jambon.
A moment later the energy sword vanished already from the palm of Sungsang Geni's hand. The young man raised the body of West Jambon with a small smile, then approached the Drunk Swordsman.
“If we have a little time living in this world, it might be a toast someday.” Sungsang Geni placed his palm right on the old geezer's forehead, then natural energy crept all over his old body, along with it came out a black stone from the old man's forehead.
3 pieces of magandana, Sungsang Geni immediately squeezed it into ashes. “Go old man, you are lucky to have a devoted student.”