Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter

Chapter 44 - Strike Back - Part 2

Karto's last thug holds a clurit with a trembling body on the front porch of Ayu's house. Even though he had managed to injure Munding's back, he knew that the wound was not fatal to his enemy. The wound only scratched Munding's back.

Munding who was still crouching and saw the movements of his enemies quickly jumped towards the last man Karto.

In a panic, Karto's men snatched his clurit from the top right to the bottom left, trying to slash Munding who jumped at him. Seeing the clurite attack being swung blindly, Munding did not want to be rash.

His little knife was still stuck in the chest of Karto's men he just stabbed. While Munding himself did not have time to seize the samurai in the hands of his enemy who had been sprawled. Practically now Munding had to fight Karto's men armed with clurit while he himself was only empty-handed.

Munding jumped back to get a safe distance and re-adjusted his breath. In front of the terrace of Ayu's house, the two people faced each other.

This time, the Karto Thugs took the initiative to attack. He nailed his clurit horizontally in front of Munding. Tried to tear Munding's chest with his sharp weapon.

Munding who had been alert earlier, tilted his body, trying to avoid the sabetage. But with such a close distance, no doubt the pointy end of the clurit had torn the front of the black jumpers Munding and scratched a little Munding's chest.

Munding paid no heed to the wounds he had just received, as he saw a gap that could be used to launch a counterattack. When the hand that beat the clurit was in a down position and had not had time to swing back up, Munding moved forward and entered into the area of attack Thugs the Karto, quickly his hand slashed his right hand into the neck of his enemy.

Prakkkkkkk.

Munding could feel his enemy's collarbone being crushed by his hand knife. The thug's body floated towards the glass window of the living room on the left side of Munding.

Pyarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

The bodies of the last Karto men descended slowly from the glass of the front room window. Munding looked at his chest that had just been hit by the clurite. A wound that was not so deep and worthy to be exchanged for a piece of his enemy's life.

Munding then limped towards the front door of Ayu's house. Munding's entire body was wet with blood and sweat.

The blood of his enemies and his own blood. The black jumpers worn by Munding were torn and torn in parts. Especially on his back and chest.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” a female voice screams as Munding stands at the living room door.

Ayu who was still standing back and forth and anxiously waiting for her husband's two men. But when he saw one of his living room windows shatter, Ayu quickly jumped into the arms of Sutinah who was still sitting on the sofa.

When Ayu saw Munding's bloodied figure and stood at her doorstep, Ayu spontaneously let out a loud scream. That was the sound of the scream that was heard.

Karto who was sitting next to Sutinah jumped to his feet when he saw Munding standing in front of the door. He immediately grabbed a machete which he placed on the living room table.

Karto Sentono, the Village Chief of Sukorejo, has decided that he will not give up without giving up resistance. Although his entire legs were shaking and he felt frightened after seeing the condition of Munding's body.

“You are not human,” hissed Karto quietly with a vibrating voice, after holding a machete in his hand.

Munding raised his head that had been looking down at the floor and gasped for air. He glanced at Karto and his machete, Sutinah and Ayu who were hugging on the living room sofa and the envelope lying on the table.

The envelope is still wrapped in plastic which is the cause of everything.

“I'm not a vile killer like you, how many people have you slaughtered today?” karto shouted in a rising voice, as if to awaken his long-lost courage before Munding.

“Omong empty,” Munding stopped and took a breath, “we both know that one of us has to die tonight. You killed my father, I avenged you, you started all this, I'll end it."

Munding walked slowly forward but his gaze never escaped from Karto. Karto clasped his machete tightly.

Karto was not an amateur. As a village chief for decades, he has seen many duels and other bloody actions in his village.

And Karto knew for sure, for life and death duels, often everything was determined by just one machete slash or one heartfelt blow. Fights that take hours and up to hundreds of styles are just a figment of the filmmakers to make the spectacle sell.

Karto clasped the machete tightly in his right hand and he jumped over the living room table that was in front of the sofa. Now he was within 2 meters of Munding.

Although Karto still harbors fear but he tries to throw it away. He had to dare to fight this demon in front of him or he died.

The choice is very simple.

Munding stopped approaching Karto when he saw Karto taking the initiative to approach him. Now Munding is already at the distance of Karto's machete attack.

He should start being careful. If Munding had such a chance against Karto's men, exchanging the scratches on his body for the life of his enemy, he would be happy to do so.

The two people were silent at each other in a standby position. Munding didn't put up his horses. He had run out of energy, even to just lift and tighten his arm muscles for head protection.

Munding relied solely on his eye and instinct ability to detect Karto's attacks.

Suddenly Munding sensed danger coming from the direction of Karto. His eyes quickly saw Karto's body movements. The left leg was raised slowly and Karto's waist twisted counter-clockwise.

Munding knew that it meant that Karto would attack from the right using a machete in his right hand. Munding quickly moved forward. The distance between them both gets smaller.

Munding used his left hand to do an upper stroke towards Karto's right hand which knocked out the machete. But of course Munding is not that stupid to position his hand stalk to the part of the machete Karto holds.

Munding advanced a little bit of his body so that his left arm which formed a stalk hit the finger of Karto's right hand which was holding a machete.

KreKKkkk.

The sound of finger bones colliding with Munding's arm. Instantly, the machete that Karto grasped slipped out of his hand. Munding didn't waste the opportunity.

He quickly turned his body to the left then launched an elbow with his right hand in a straight direction to the heart of Karto who had just removed his machete.

Kdakkkk. Uhukkkkkk.

Karto was thrown back and hit the living room table he had jumped on. Ayu and Sutinah, who sat hugging on the sofa behind the table, screamed together when they saw Karto's body floating towards them.