I'm Not a Raunchy Shaman
The Lawless Fight.

The Lawless Fight.

Golden rink, where the peak match took place. The place that was once a large stadium was now in magic to become a fighting arena, in the middle of the golden arena was ready a large arena that would witness the fight to determine who was entitled to the soul-generating potion, the bench of the audience was ready to be lined up neatly ready to be sat by the visitors who from noon incessantly came to see firsthand the fight that will give birth to new heroes from the city in the city know his luxury.

Twenty participants have been selected to show their fighting skills, the bookies began to be busy taking care of the impatient bettors spending their money on the whiz of their choice. Even some selected participants have had loyal supporters who endlessly cheered his name.

Asta teacher as one of the participants who escaped the preliminary round looks still fun to reflect the smoke coming out of his mouth results from the burning of his favorite cigar pipe. No feeling of tension or nervousness is implied, similarly, Nyi Kunti who seemed to be seen by Jaya was enjoying a cotton candy gift apology from Guru Asta for having participated in the tournament without discussing it first with her.

While Jaya herself is busy checking her luggage fearing that something is missing, given the memory of her beloved wallet, she had previously forcibly moved her new holdings.

From a distance, a group of security officers can be seen examining some visitors who look suspicious. According to reports heard there are a group of thieves who will act tonight and it will disrupt the smooth running of the event because the entrance of the gold ring in tight security avoid any visitors who do not have tickets infiltrate through the crowd of spectators who grew impatient watching the main match.

While Jaya and Nyi Kunti get admission from Guru Asta as a reward for their achievement from the committee for having passed the preliminary round with great amazement. No more than one punch in each game makes Guru Asta one of the favorite candidate participants.

Nyi Kunti had previously worried that Asta Master would attract the attention of the eyes scattered by Baghala. But Guru Asta explained that he uses another identity and his appearance will always be covered with scarves that encircle his head and part of his face. Although impressed careless with his decision to follow the match. But the careful preparation made by Master Asta forced Nyi Kunti to agree to his wishes. What else Master Asta explained if his true purpose was to prove the truth of the death-generation potion which he thought was just the trickery of the Baghala Devil.

The time specified arrived. Guru Asta said goodbye to Jaya and Nyi Kunti to join the other participants in the place that has been provided by the committee. Jaya and Nyi Kunti rushed to occupy the place that had been prepared for Jaya and Kunti. Apparently the ticket given by Guru Asta is one of the special tickets where they can both occupy the front position. Jaya was also seen by Nyi Kunti wanted to watch the fight jago silat from the West.

"Tonight. Golden Arena, will be bathed in glory, be a witness to the birth of champions from champions, let's greet with a standing ovation the participants who will fight for the top position.." Greetings from the performers provoked boisterous cries from the spectators who crowded the Golden Arena, ranging from the pounding of the feet that shook the ground, the roar of trumpets that echoed filled the ring.

The first participant entered with a mighty dashing step, waved at the audience and gave a greeting. His stocky posture was densely filled with the results of non-stop training. After the second participant who was no less stature remained only shorter.

The referee came and immediately read out the rules in this game where the participants were declared defeated if out of the arena or unconscious. There is no such thing as giving up just for losers.

After being understood enough, the match was started with Gong as a marker for the start of the match. The first player puts up a horse, while the second player goes straight to attack hoping that his opponent is not ready. A lustful blow was launched right at his face.

The crushing blow lifted his body into the air and greeted the spinning kick of the second participant that led right on his ribs, making his fall spin helplessly.

The shouting of the audience gave encouragement to the first participant was not too influential considering his ribs were now broken due to a patal attack from his opponent. When the first participant wanted to give up, his opponent had now run, prepared to kick his face which could only be faced with resignation and actually the kick was not only making him faint, but also fainted, but broke his neck too.

"Cruel and sadistic.." Jaya.

Seeing that the referee immediately decided the winner. Shout the audience that I didn't think the match would be as brutal as it was to kill someone else. It turns out that it even makes them cheer the fun of even someone cursing maki with dirty words to the first participant who makes it so lose the bet.

I was really upset for him to see this scene, this game should be a sporty sport, not a direct killing event.

"I can't stand it.." Said Jaya while standing and Nyi Kunti immediately held her, because it was seen from her exfrescence that I would leave this event.

"I'm sorry, Nyi, I want to go out considering this is no longer a spectacle worthy of public viewing."

"Nyi Kunti immediately replied." This is just the beginning, sir. Now you realize it's not like if a human being starts to turn into an animal."

"That is the horror that the Baghala Devil brings with it the seven Catastrophe, the one Catastrophe named Sarpa was destroyed..!

"Slowly but surely his deceit devours the soul of one's humanity.."

"Don't run from reality, sir."

Seriate.