
"Why indeed? Isn't that true? The dead are dead, don't remember. Don't be a weak man. If it's like this, how are you going to lead such a large territory?" that guy's getting high-pitched.
He said not because of good purpose, but expressed hatred and dislike for Cakra Buana.
People seem to be very easy to say. He easily said that because he had not felt what Cakra Buana felt.
He said weak, but he did not realize that all men are weak. Nothing is strong about the heart. Except strengthening.
Hearing the words of the person, not only Cakra Buana was provoked by his emotions. Even everyone who was on the same side felt the same way as him.
"Shut your mouth!" the Thousand Swordsman.
"Why? Is this saying a lie?"
"Pull your words and get the hell out of here" Cakra Buana said furiously.
"Who do you think would dare to throw me out? You are only a candidate for king, not a king" said the man.
Actually the intention of the person saying carelessly just because he wanted to make the people who were there hate Cakra Buana and approve of his words. It's just that unexpectedly, everyone was defending Cakra Buana.
"Nrank …"
Without saying much more Cakra Buana directly slapped the person. Just once a slap, the corner of the person's lips had already shed fresh blood. But his legs did not shift one bit.
Cakra Buana was startled, she did not expect the person to be able to survive without shifting from her slap. Suddenly he felt something else about the person.
"How dare you slap me," the man snapped.
"Don't say much. Tell me who you really are?"
Hearing Cakra Buana's words, everyone who was there was shocked. They simultaneously stood ready and awaited the orders of Cakra Buana.
As long as he gave the order to kill the person, they must have made a move.
"You'll know who I am after fighting with me" he said, leaving the room.
Cakra Buana followed him from behind. Now the page is surrounded by people.
"You also dare to say that, too" said Cakra Buana coldly.
"Why not? Because I'm sure they won't attack me,"
"Hemm, who are you really?"
"I told you. Fight first with me so you know,"
"good. I accept your challenge" said Cakra Buana.
Finished he said, that person immediately attacked. His first attack came very quickly. A book leads right to the heart of Cakra Buana.
The speed is hard to follow the eyes. Even the attack contained a tremendous force. The people who saw this move, were all shocked. No one is not surprised. Because attacks like this can only be done by a teacher in a college.
But the attack was not a problem for Cakra Buana. He was still standing quietly waiting for the attack to come.
His anger will he vent to this brash person.
As soon as the attack arrived, Cakra Buana instantly held him down with one right hand. He doesn't want to talk anymore. All the anger he unleashed with his mighty power.
His right hand gripped the man's hand. Before long, he stomped it until the person bounced five steps.
He clumped in midair before landing smoothly. Once it landed on the ground, a backlash was launched. This time a powerful grip and punch targeted an important point in the body of Cakra Buana.
Once attacked, two moves out.
That person thought that when someone was angry, of course he would fight rashly and without calculations so that a gap would be created by itself. For others, maybe that happens. But for Cakra Buana absolutely does not apply.
Precisely in this anger, the speed of the attack, the fierce power and so on, united in that anger thus creating something extraordinary.
The second attack came. Buana's chakra just twitched a little and then hit the person's back with the back of his hand. But this time the opponent did not fall down, on the contrary, he immediately turned around and then again launched the next style.
A powerful blow and a powerful grip returned to target Cakra Buana. But the young man who was now furious was no longer willing to play around anymore.
His inner energy he gathered on both palms. As soon as the opponent's attack arrived, he immediately greeted her beautifully. His hands moved to fend off every blow, his feet moving to the rhythm of the opponent.
The two warriors had exchanged dozens of moves. The attacks they launched gave off a resounding sound. The punch and kick sounded very loud.
The opponent is still trying to make Cakra Buana desperate. But unfortunately all the efforts were in vain because Pendekar Maung Kulon was serious.
The opponent was surprised, he intended to avoid the attack of Cakra Buana, but unfortunately did not have time because the right hand of Cakra Buana had moved to change the direction of the attack.
With a quick movement, he sent out a very powerful and precise tread attack on the opponent's chest.
"Heughh …",
He was hit back ten steps. The person immediately vomited blood.
Cakra Buana approached him with vigorous steps.
"Tell me who you really are?" ask Cakra Buana while gripping the person's neck.
"My father .." The man did not finish his speech because he had committed suicide by attacking his own internal organs.
Fresh blood immediately flowed from his mouth. He died without telling him who he really was.
"Labour. He killed himself" Cakra Buana said furiously.
Without saying much more, he immediately threw the body and left without a word.
The people there are confused. But no one dared to speak.
They immediately went back to the room to talk about some things. In the end, Prabu Katapangan was forced to carry out a large task while waiting for Cakra Buana readiness.
Everyone who was there finally agreed with his proposal. In the future, the kingdom will soon be merged and the entire Pasundan Land will be under a great kingdom later.
Within two or three years, perhaps a new majestic kingdom was already standing on this land.
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The next morning, Cakra Buana woke up early. He went to the dining room to have breakfast together. After finishing eating, Cakra Buana asked Prabu Katapangan to talk to him for a while. They were in a room where no one but them was.
"What is the chakra?"
"I want to talk to uncle about something,"
"Say," said Prabu Katapangan.
"I want to go wandering around looking for the assassins of Ling Zhi and the warriors who yesterday helped the Kawasenan Kingdom. I will avenge those who have contributed to this kingdom,"
"But Cakra, this is going to be dangerous. You better be accompanied by some people,"
"No need for uncle. I want to travel alone. At once I'll reclaim three heirlooms of legend,"
Prabu Katapangan actually wants to ban Cakra Buana. But he knew it was a waste. Moreover, the old man understood very well how the nature of Cakra Buana.
"Alright if that's what you want. Uncle can't ban it anymore. Uncle just asked that you take care of yourself,"
"Thank you uncle,"
"When are you leaving?"
"Now" said Cakra Buana.
"But. Aren't you waiting a few more days?"
"No,"
"Haishh, okay. Hold on, uncle's gonna bring you a little provisions,"
Cakra Buana nodded. After a while of waiting, Prabu Katapangan finally came to bring a bag of gold and a blade of sword.
"This sword was used by uncle when he was young. Although it is not an heirloom of legend, at least I don't know how many lives have been killed on this sword,"
"Thank you uncle. Good sword," praise Cakra Buana sincerely.
"Hahaha, you're good at praising turns. His name is the Life-Drawn Sword. Every time the sword came out, then he would no longer want to enter before getting a victim. Uncle hope you don't use it too much,"
"Good uncle. Then I leave now" said Cakra Buana.
The two men then embraced warmly. They will part ways and will not know when they will meet again. There was sadness in both hearts. What can be done, every human being has its own purpose.
In the end, Cakra Buana left alone to leave the Kingdom of Tunggilis without anyone knowing.