WHITE DEVIL

WHITE DEVIL
56 Heroes



On a cold terrace. The wind blows slowly there, sending freshness. The shining morning sun brings warmth to anyone. There was a sound of tongeret whispering from the forest next door.


On the wooden terrace there was a mother and her cute son. The woman had jet-black hair and long unraveled to her back. He's got a shady and fun highlight. While in his lap, the son continued to throw questions that made anyone smile at him.


On that sunny morning the mother was scolding the dongen to her son. In his right hand was a thick old book.


“...the old man was very grateful to Raiya. Thanks to all the time, the parent can live well with his family. He said a lot of thanks to Raiya and gave a lot of rewards. However, Raiya did not take it. He did it just because he wanted to help. Raiya said goodbye and continued his journey.”The mother closed the book and then looked at the face of her little son.


“Raiya is great. Raiya is a hero!” Excited the boy. His smile seemed to glow with that sentence.


The mother was happier to think of it. “Will Faga be like Raiya?”


“Mau, would like to. Faga wants to be a hero like Raiya.” Say Faga cilik excited. He got out of his lap and jumped up and down so excited.


“According to Faga, what is a hero?” His mother asked a question.


Faga approached and sat down in front of his mother. “A great person. The coolest guy. People who love to help!” Faga replied loudly countering the sound of the tongueret that seemed to be disturbed by the cry of Faga.


The sound of the car disappeared.


His mother smiled wryly. Her young face looked charming and beautiful. She is a young mother trying to prepare the best future for her sons.


“Faga is right once.” Reply to the mother while stretching out both arms.


Seeing him Faga Dwi immediately ran towards his mother and hugged her tightly. Both of them soon dissolved into a very pleasant laugh. Those were the most beautiful times.


A few years later on a cloudy afternoon. The villagers of Rakatta gathered for an event. Faga, along with her brother and father, was seen in the line, delivering a stretcher containing the most beloved body.


The stretcher is then placed near the excavation hole. With great care the body began to be moved by several people into the hole. After the body was covered with a board, the hole was filled with soil.


People fall to their knees. There were sobs heard everywhere. Prayers are upended, as well as the unreality of the destiny that God has laid out has been heard several times there.


Tears melted, rubbed against the cheeks and fell on the ground where Faga's mother was buried.


He is an extraordinary figure. His services are so great to the village of Rakatta. His departure was a grief for the entire population.


Lightning was seen several times snatching within the sea of dark clouds. At that time the sky was also sad.


The woman who devoted herself to the well-being of everyone has gone.


People started to walk home with their faces down. One by one until only one Faga left.


He could not stop her crying. Her tears kept flowing out. He bent his knees in front of his mother's vortex for hours. In his head twisted all the beautiful memories of his mother.


“Faga. Mom's not coming back. Let's go home. Rain is getting heavier.” Said her brother while patting Faga's shoulder.


Faga stood among the millions of raindrops that fell from the sky. Her clothes were soaked in rain, as was her heart. Wet covered by sadness.


A hero has departed from the life of Faga Dwi.


“Mother is proud to have a son like you.”


Strangely the sentence was stuck in Faga's head. Make him stare to hold the cry that is ready to explode.


His sister just looked at her son sadly. For her, my mother is such an amazing person.


A true hero.


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Faga's body was covered in a thousand wounds. Her hair was disheveled, her uniform no longer looked like a uniform. The red hole also began to tear.


Arif and Wira look at Captain Faga with a slice.


Faga's face was filled with blood flowing from his forehead. His right hand was very difficult to move because of the burns and the many blows that Qocakau gave.


The stomach feels very painful, some internal organs are very fatal injuries. As a result to stand alone feels like thrusting the spear eyes towards the stomach.


Some of the Faga bones have also been broken. Miraculously the muscles and joints are still able to move the part of the body that suffered a fracture. It was very painful, it was excruciatingly painful. It makes anyone scream if they feel it.


But not for Faga Dwi.


Since the beginning of entering the organization, Faga dwi is fully devoted to the freedom of mankind from various threats.


Although the body is hit by various wounds until it is impossible to move. Dwi faga will still hold the principle firmly.


Fight to the end and keep smiling.


For countless times Faga stood back up. He raised his sword with his right hand. The movement is stiff and no longer normal. Each of his injuries had already affected Faga's fighting technique.


“Really confusing. Of all the fights I've done, only you can keep getting up over and over again with a smile. Does your greatness lie in the solidity of your heart Dwi Faga?”


Qocakau opened a topic of conversation. He crossed both arms in front of his chest. There were no injuries on his body. The entire wound is regenerated.


“Maybe.” Faga jeswan with a stifling voice.


“My friends say I have a strong heart. But I myself do not quite understand the definition of a strong heart. I just did what I had to do. Fulfill my obligations and continue to be proud of whatever I get.” Faga said in a fiery voice.


Qocakau smiled with satisfaction. He could not wait to continue this fight.


Faga tried to straighten his trembling body due to the pain. Muscles in the arms and legs are strengthened. Highlight in sharpened and increasingly focused focus.


From the movements, it appears Faga wants to finish this fight in one strong attack.


Qocakau responded by charging the strongest horses. His entire body was instantaneously flowed through the dark energy with an enormous amount. Qocakau focused on the head of the hand.


A second later came a powerful flame that emerged from it. All over Qocakau's body revealed his veins. He is clearly at maximum concentration.


“Pengangus Techniques. Hell Boxing Creation.”


Instantly, ferocious flames emerged from Qocakau's body. The fire that devoured everything, rolled up and splashed the sea of fire around it. The hero and Arif must stay away first to avoid extreme temperature changes.


The flames gathered and revolved in two Qocakau fists. Qocakau then put in a position ready to release a deadly blow.


In front of him Faga also issued his ultimate stance. “I'll end the fight.” Inner Faga.


“Ninth Blade. New Dawn.” A violent explosion occurred around Faga later. That light energy gathered within his sword blade and spun around like a tornado. The technique produces a very bright light like the dawn is ready to rise.


“You ready for Faga?” Challenge Qocakau with a satisfied smile.


“No need to answer you already know.” Reply Faga firmly.


Both of them jumped forward at the same time. Banging out two powerful energies that melted away all things within a range of tens of meters.


Look at the scorched Full Flower. The release of his energy triggered the whirring sound of thunder and created a wind that almost blew away Arif and Wira.


What an incredible fight.


Thick dust billowed, hiding the victorious figure. After some time waiting for the situation to get better, Arif and Wira approached cautiously. Dust after an energy collision is very disturbing the view.


Due to a misstep Arif slipped towards the bottom of the basin where the fields of the Full Flower are no longer left. His eyes looked ahead and were fixed.


Among the dust that began to disappear was seen Qocakau who was lifting Faga by strangling him. The sword of Faga lay on the ground.


“At last you will die, all your talents and greatness will go with your death. I'm giving you the last offer.”


The dual faga squeezed Qocakau's arm while giving a futile fight. “As I said before. I'm proud to die as a human.” Faga said with great difficulty. Even in such circumstances, his smile was still visible.


“I will regret your departure. You're the opponent with the greatest fighting spirit I've ever met. Neither physical nor mental strength, I will find one that is on par with you. Dwi.”


“Thanks for the compliment. However, the strength of mankind lies not only in his physical or mental course.” Faga's tone sounded strange.


“What do you mean?”


“I'm sorry Qocakau. This is not just a fight between me and you.”


From behind the thick dust Arif and Wira appeared in a slashing position. Qocakau had predicted that so that he could take emergency measures.


“No I'll let.” Faga. His forehead was furrowed, his eyebrows tapered. Both of Faga's arms managed to thwart Qocakau's anticipation, lock his movements, and make his neck an easy target for Faga and Wira.


“You!” Angry Qocakau, his teeth grinding against each other.


Faga simply with a smile responded to her. “As senior says. The young one cannot be defeated.”


Arif and Wira perform the most powerful slashes crosswise. The blade of the sword had collided with Qocakau's hard neck but the results could not be changed.


“Aaaaaaa!!” Shouted Arif and Wira together with maximizing energy.


Arif and Wira did it successfully. Qocakau fell headless along with the fall of the powerless Faga.


Wira and Arif went straight to him. Perform first aid as much as possible and immediately take it to a safe place.


“Two of you, amazing.” Comment Faga.


“Do not talk first captain. Captain should rest in total.” Reply Arif.


“We will soon bring the Captain to the village. Definitely captain congratulations.” Speech very seriously.


Faga looked at the ceiling with great joy. “Thanks.”


“Loh you guys just left me?”


Arif and Wira immediately stopped the move. Every second the atmosphere there felt like it was being crushed by a huge rock. Arif's eyes widened as he looked ahead.


“Cannot.” Speech full of despair.


In front of the three Qocakau rose after his death. He walked while holding the severed head in his right hand, then placed his head in front of the three.


Qocakau looked around, checking his head if it was installed perfectly, followed by a big smile.


“You must be very surprised yes.”