Story of Maung Kulon

Farewell Direction

Before long, Cakra Buana had already arrived there. But the young man saw no one but the Strange Old Man himself. In fact, the Three Eastern Demons had just left from there.

Cakra Buana is just a little late. But that little one can change everything. He immediately hunted towards the old man when he saw himself lying on the ground face down.

Cakra Buana immediately turned his body. The old man's body was already covered in blood. His face was pale.

"Uncle, who did this to you? Who?" cakra Buana asked in anger.

No answer at all. He continued to shake the old grandfather's body. Either a miracle or what, but suddenly the mouth of the Strange Old Man muttered softly. His eyes were open even if only slightly.

"You're back?" ask the Weak Strange Old Man.

"It has. I have returned, I have bought arak, too" said Cakra Buana.

"Hahaha, great. Mana, I want to drink," he said, sticking out his hands weakly.

"No. You have to I'll deal with it first, I'll channel the energy in to you,"

"Soundless child. It was free, the injuries I suffered were very severe. I don't mind if I have to die anyway. Never mind, where's the wine," asked the Strange Old Man a little pushy.

In a confused state, Cakra Buana then thrust a pitcher of wine to the Strange Old Man. With great difficulty the old man gulped down the wine jug.

"Cakra, we're toast,"

"Reply for what?"

"For our meeting. I was happy that when I wanted to die, it turned out that there were people who cared about me," said the Strange Old Man, his voice getting weaker and weaker.

"You're a freak, though,"

"And indeed my nickname is Old Man Strange, haha .." he said laughing softly, but before long he immediately coughed up blood.

"Quick toast. It's farewell wine," said the Strange Old Man getting weaker.

Cakra Buana nodded. They toast and gulp the wine. But there is no happiness like before. There is only sadness.

"Who did this to you?" ask Cakra Buana.

"Three Eastern Demons," replied the Strange Old Man.

"Where are they now?"

"Go. Cakra, the book …"

His words could not be resolved because his life was gone. Buana's chakra shook the old man's body. But it's free, because he breathed his last.

The young man cried sadly. Just met, just become a friend, just now he can laugh freely, but now he must be sad again.

After strengthening himself, finally Cakra Buana buried the body of the Strange Old Man right behind the cave where he lived. He paid his last respects before leaving.

The situation in the forest is very quiet. No animal sounds, no moon and no stars. Everything's dark. Like the darkness of Cakra Buana's heart at this time.

The young man wanted to leave immediately from there, but before that his ears heard a suspicious voice.

"If you have the guts, get out!!" snapped at Cakra Buana with anger.

His voice boomed creepily. His eyes flashed with anger on the dark night. Suddenly from behind the bush came three unknown people.

Cakra Buana who is in a state of flurry like this, can not think clearly anymore. He recalled that his killer was the Three Eastern Demons, the man or woman he himself did not know. But when he saw that the person who came out was three people, the anger of Cakra Buana overflowed.

In the blink of an eye, the Swordsman Maung Kulon instantly attacked the three without further ado.

The three strangers were shocked when they realized they were being attacked. But with a simple move, the three managed to dodge the attack of Cakra Buana.

Seeing his three opponents dodging, Cakra Buana grew convinced that these three people were the culprits who had killed the Strange Old Man.

Getting a dangerous attack, the three people tried to fend off with their respective powers. Clashes of hands and feet are inevitable.

The Cakra Buana leaps backwards. Not to run away, but precisely to bring out an even more powerful style.

"Tapak Dewa Nanggala …"

"Grush …"

He jumped as high as two spears. His right leg was folded and his right hand was thrust forward with all its might forming a footprint.

Along with that, a transparent white light was seen coming out from his palm. The light contained a great inner energy, and the three people knew it. So without further ado, they simultaneously took out the nurse anyway.

Three terrible studies came out simultaneously. So great, even the leaves fall out and dry out. Hot air was clearly felt, three death moves clashed in the air.

"Godavin …"

A terrible bang sounded terrifying. The four warriors were equally bounced. Fortunately, no one was seriously injured between them.

When Cakra Buana intends to attack again, suddenly one of the three opens his voice.

"Hold," said one man. His voice sounded hoarse.

Inevitably Cakra Buana also resisted his attack.

"What's wrong?"

"Why did you suddenly attack us?" tanyakanya.

"Aren't you the Three Eastern Demons who killed Uncle Old Man Strange?" tanya Cakra Buana held back the anger.

"Huh? Of course it wasn't. We are old friends of the Strange Old Man or what used to be often known as the Preying Hawk" replied the old man.

"What did my uncle say was true?" ask Cakra Buana more and more.

"of course. Did you see that my face was lying?"

Cakra Buana was silent. He doesn't know what to answer. Feeling bad, Cakra Buana finally apologizes for his sassness.

"No need to be confused. Young man, is what you said right, that our best friend is dead?"

Cakra Buana just nodded. Then he took the three to the back of the cave, the place where the Strange Old Man was buried.

"Is it true who killed the Three Eastern Demons?" ask one of the three. The one who asked was an old woman, about five or sixty years old.

"Right, uncle said it himself before he died,"

"Hemm, why did they come all the way here?" ask the others.

"It looks like they're still looking for those two books" said their colleague.

"We need to find him right now. The death of our best friend, we must immediately avenge it" said the old grandmother.

"Certainly,"

"Certainly,"

"Young man, thank you. I hope next time we can meet again. See you," said the old man.

After saying that, the three people immediately darted out of nowhere. In a matter of seconds, they were already swallowed up by the darkness of the night.

But actually Cakra Buana wants to ask further who they are and what two books are meant, because Old Man Strange himself has not told it clearly. But what power, he didn't get to say it.

After the three people left, Cakra Buana immediately went from there while downing a wine jug to relieve his sadness.