13 Killer

Traces in the rain.

The rumbling sound of thunder followed by the rain that fell at the end of the night seemed to welcome the meeting of two young old men who had the same disability in his body. although almost no words were spoken from their mouths, similar cold eyes indicated a deep connection between the two.

Even though the rain falling more and more from the sky had soaked the clothes of the two people but the embrace of the 'Single Arm of the Spirit Pursuer' it even more tightly grabbed the body of the limp young man who was still standing while continuing to bow respectfully to him.

A piece of silver bracelet with a skull head bobble had already passed from the hand of the pale young man to the old man in front of him. the look on his face that had been cold and cruel seemed to soften but also seemed to grow older when he saw the silver bracelet.

With his mouth murmuring as if he was casting a spell, his green blade claws trembled and jolted loudly.A roll of white fog smoke accompanied by a flash of silver light was seen enveloping his fist. when all passed in the hands of the old man the stump had increased again a strand of silver skull head bracelet similar to that of the lame youth.it just seemed more dull and long.

''This kind of silver bracelet is only owned by people who have the blood of descendants of the founder of the 'Devil Archipelago' party.although if you don't say it I can still confirm the authenticity of this bracelet, too, because I can feel the existence of magical power stored in it.'' muttered the Single Arm of Spirit Pursuer.

The pair of cold, sunken old eyes looked at Pranacitra who was standing straight back. there was a feeling of pride and disbelief implied in his eyes when he found out that the limp young man who was still counted his grandson was none other than one of the young fighters who had made a stir in the martial world.

''I don't know what to say, but obviously tonight I feel a happiness that I have never felt for so long. If I don't experience it myself, let a thousand people speak, let a thousand people speak, I still would never believe it if I still had a granddaughter..''

''Moreover, he is a young warrior who is very feared by the martial.The disciple of the five black schoolers, who even to this day the Demon Gate itself has not been able to eliminate you. I think the day of our revenge has come. Haa., uh..!'' gelak the Single Arm of the Spirit Pursuer while rubbing his face moistened with rainwater.

''Forgive me for rescuing you old man, but our time is not much, even though we both have run quite far from the valley where the great battle took place, but it is not a guarantee that no one else is following us. I think we must talk to the main problem only. someday if there is another opportunity, then we can both exchange stories..'' cut Pranacitra while looking around him covered in heavy rain accompanied by strong winds.

''Huhm., your words reasoned as well, then what do you want right now.?'' the old man's hump had turned cold and sadistic again. ''Aa., I., I just want to know about my mother. actually what kind of person and where he was buried.'' said Pranacitra somewhat interrupted when talking.

The old man in front of him was stunned silent, although he had thought that the young man in front of him would ask the matter, but still his heart felt a deep sadness. because telling me this problem is the same as opening up an old wound and grudge hidden in his heart.

''This is not a good place to say everything.My heart also feels that there will be people coming after me. I should make some fake traces to cover up our togetherness so that they do not get suspicious..'' as soon as he finished talking the Single Arm of the Spirit Pursuer had twisted its green knife claws several times around the place.the trees, shrubs and rock soil that was targeted were instantly torn apart.

Pranacitra did not remain silent.the black iron stick of the skull head slashed to the right left. several streaks of black light split through the air and the torrential rain that enveloped the earth. his nurse's attack ended with a palm strike that carried hot air accompanied by the smell of blood rancid.

The result was terrible.nearly all the places where these two people were in were ravaged, swept away shapeless. Pranacitra had to tear his black sleeve to cover his mouth that was coughed and then throw it to the ground.the next time their bodies had both flashed vanished through the thick rain that was still pouring.

After ten breaths, from one direction appeared several human shadow figures that moved quickly through the rain and darkness.Just three times set foot the five people had arrived there. the lightning that struck for a moment illuminated the form of the comers.

An old man in tattered clothes patched with his pair of big black eyes was creepy. From his characteristics this man must be the 'Old Beggar of Satan' the new member in the group of 13 Assassins. if you look at the state of the evil old man it is likely that he has already managed to get rid of his opponent in a big battle.

''Huhm., this fucking downpour makes everything even more chaotic.'' he snorted. ''Lord leader., if observed from the circumstances surrounding this place, it seems like there has been a fierce fight involving very high-headed fighters..'' said one of his men who stood at the front gave an opinion.

The Old Demon Eyes Beggar did not not not not know everything that was seen in front of him, it was just that he still doubted who the person involved in the fight in this silent place had left everything in shambles. his black eyes seemed to enlarge when he saw something on top of a rock.

''Straight blow 'The Blood Palm Asks for Alms.!'' he was surprised to see the blood-red palm marks that were slashed across the finger into the stone. ''Then surely the 'Satan Limping Loner' had already engaged in a fierce fight with the Single Arm of Spirit Pursuers. but, where were they now.?'' tense hissing.

''If I see from the state of this fight, this lame young man of a bitch has not been able to defeat the old man of a stump. Maybe even he is the one who is desperate. evidently many traces of his magic punch scattered in all directions, and also torn black clothes stained with blood..''

''All of this proves that the Single Arm of the Spirit Pursuer not only escaped his deadly attack but also has made the limp injured in and escaped. for sure now the old man was chasing him. Although it might not be easy but I'm sure the cripple will also be slaughtered in his hands.!'' his mind grinned.

After thinking for a moment finally the old Beggar of the Eye of Satan decided to return with his four men softly, where the fight between the 'Golden Swan Palace' and the 'Group of 13 Assassins' was still fierce.

A veteran silat character who has the ability to influence the mind of his opponent by using his black eye view where ever thought that all he saw there was just a false trace to cover the real situation. even the traces of blood torn black cloth was also only a small vomit made by Pranacitra.

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Asalamualaikum., healthy and prosperous greetings always for all of us. Amens.🙏

Some Reader readers asked me between the story of the novel 13 Killer and Swordsman Without Friends, which came first.?🤔

Frankly, I am also less clear (i will sit the author of😓😜) then I asked the sister who wrote these two novels., most of the stories in the 13 Killer occur a few years After the appearance of the Swordsman Without Friends (perhaps a distance of 4 -5 years🙄).

In contrast, part of the story in Pendekar Without Friends occurs before the story of 13 Killer.

Until the time later these two novels will be together.but maybe 13 Killer will end first. (sorry, I also do not understand the true opo ora..😅🙏)

Thanks to the readers who have been willing to read both of our novels whose updates have never been clear, many shortcomings, and have given criticism of his advice. we apologize if there is something that is not pleasing in your heart. understand this is just a fad" just write🤗-. Wasalamualaik.🙏