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Battle in the Ancestral Lands
The journey from Bali to Medan felt like stepping through a time portal. From a peaceful tropical paradise, they plunged into the humid, pulsating heart of North Sumatra, a place where oil palm trees stretched as far as the eye could see, and beneath the surface, Daruma’s dark secret awaited. Ucok, usually jovial, was now enveloped in a rare seriousness. This was his ancestral land, a place where sweet memories mingled with the shadow of a global threat.Raven had sent complete data: schematics of the underground facility, ventilation shafts, and main choke-points. However, the most valuable information came from Ucok himself. "That old oil palm factory... there used to be many secret passages there. We kids often explored them. There's an old culvert that connects directly to the factory's drainage system. No one would suspect it." Ucok pointed to a spot on the map, a dotted line disappearing beneath the ruins.Night enveloped Katuk. The air was hot and humid, a stark contrast to the
Rebuilding the Underground World
Three weeks had passed since their return from Everest, yet the tension between Rizal, Nova, and Ucok remained unresolved. Bali, usually a place of serenity, now felt suffocating. Fenrir had been unleashed, and Arisaka had vanished. They had sent a brief report to ORION, but the bureaucracy and high-level secrecy made every step feel sluggish. Meanwhile, the underground world was beginning to show symptoms.Surya, with his vast network, was the first to feel the tremors. Reports started pouring in: a minor syndicate leader in eastern Siberia had suddenly disappeared, followed by his entire family. A drug cartel in Colombia collapsed without clear reason, replaced by an unknown faction. Then came a series of strange “accidents” targeting key Yakuza figures in Japan, always focused on a specific bloodline.“It’s the same pattern,” Surya explained, pointing at a flickering digital map on his large underground control room screen in Ubud. Red dots were scattered across the globe. “Influen
Final Moments on the Himalayan Summit
Ucok's mini rendang pot, jammed in the emergency door, was a small miracle amidst the chaos. With Arisaka still coughing and the second sentinel disoriented by the pungent rendang smoke, Nova quickly shot the robot's optical core with her stun gun, neutralizing it in a puff of smoke. They had mere seconds left."Move!" Rizal yelled, pushing Nova and Ucok through the narrow gap created by the miraculous pot. He himself slipped inside, spun around, and with all his might, kicked the emergency door, hoping to keep it from fully closing and trapping them inside. The door groaned, resisted, but didn't seal completely.As soon as they were out of the activation chamber, Arisaka, his eyes now bloodshot and face pale from coughing, roared in fury. "You will never destroy Fenrir! My legacy will live on!"BLAAAR! A massive explosion rocked the entire facility. Not a full detonation, but a controlled blast designed to release a small fraction of the viral strain. Walls vibrated, and debris began
Daruma Rises Again
That face. The face that should have been locked away in the nightmares of their past. Dr. Arisaka. Ucok recoiled, a startled cry almost escaping his lips, his mouth agape in disbelief. Rizal clenched his jaw, his knife gripped tightly, the muscles in his forearms tensing. Nova fell silent, her eyes reflecting cold calculation, her brain processing this unexpected information at lightning speed. Arisaka, with a thin, mocking smile, didn't look like the defeated remnants of a mafia boss. He looked like a newly crowned king, with an aura of authority even more potent than before."Surprised, aren't you?" Arisaka's voice echoed through the chamber, filled with disturbing satisfaction. "You thought you had ended the Daruma chapter? That was merely the prologue." He gestured with a sweeping hand towards the pulsating crystal structure in the center of the room, which now emitted an even more intense, dark glow. "Fenrir isn't an ancient virus; it's a genetic algorithm designed to 'cleanse'
Summit Showdown: The Dragon's Return
The ascent to Everest was a brutal test. Rizal, Nova, and Ucok pushed their physical and mental limits, battling sub-zero temperatures, howling winds, and the constant threat of avalanches. Their Sherpa guides, stoic and efficient, led them through treacherous paths only known to a select few, avoiding any public trails or surveillance. The higher they climbed, the more the world seemed to shrink, leaving them alone with the raw power of the mountain and the chilling realization of the threat they faced.Ucok, despite his usual complaints, found a grim resolve. He insisted on carrying a small, custom-built portable stove and a handful of carefully selected rendang ingredients, much to Nova’s exasperation. "You never know when a hot meal can turn the tide, Nova! Besides, the smell alone could stun a yeti!"Nova, ever the strategist, continuously refined their infiltration plan, using satellite imagery and Raven's encrypted data to pinpoint weak spots in the Acolytes' facility. "Their s
Project Fenrir: The World's Last Stand
Two months had passed since the Venice incident. Ucok was once again swamped with "Rendang Rambo," which had grown even more popular. Queues of customers snaked all the way to Kuta Beach, proving that even amidst the tourist hustle, the authentic taste of rendang was unrivaled. Rizal and Nova, meanwhile, spent their time in intensive training at ORION’s secret facility in Ubud, honing their skills to face unexpected threats. Surya, after a full recovery, returned to his duties as asset and information supervisor, though now with a much higher degree of caution.One quiet afternoon, as the sunset painted Bali in shades of orange and purple, the three gathered in a simple bamboo gazebo behind Ucok’s restaurant. The relaxed atmosphere shattered when Rizal's satellite phone rang again. This time, the number was unfamiliar, and the frequency felt different—not from any usual intelligence network, and clearly not The Architect. There was a strange urgency to it, like the rustle of wind carr
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