Story of Maung Kulon

Sanggana Sangkara

After feeling enough to rest, Cakra Buana then meditated to prepare everything. He must be ready to be born and to be inward. Since the thing he was about to face right now, it was definitely not as easy as imagined.

In any case, you must be ready. Especially like Cakra Buana now, if he is not ready, his affairs may even get more complicated.

He began to meditate quietly while waiting for midnight to arrive. The night it is, the Cakra Buana is entering its subconscious.

The night is the most suitable time for calm.

After the time came, Cakra Buana immediately put on clothes. Not to forget also with the Dragon Sword and Tiger of the Nameless Swordsman legacy that he now uses for his name.

He opened the room door and then stepped out quietly. Calm and confident.

Coincidentally Cakra Buana saw there was an inn cashier was calculating income today. Therefore, he asked where Sabdo Dewo Hill was located.

"The Hill of the God's Sabdo is at the South entrance. Aden just go there, then take the left road, after that there is a fork take the right part. From there, Aden stayed straight. Later it has been seen the hill from far away," said the cashier explained the location of Sabdo Dewo Hill.

"Well then. Thank you, "he replied and went out of the inn.

The destination is already in. Now it's time to go there.

He immediately used the science of lightening the body as much as possible. After some distance, Cakra Buana takes the left path. When he got the fork, he took the right path.

According to the explanation of the cashier, now he just stay straight. And it turns out to be true. From far away there was a towering hill whose awesomeness was clearly visible.

Cakra Buana's headed there immediately. After nearly a quarter of an hour down the deserted streets and forests, he finally reached Sabdo Dewo Hill.

It turns out there is a very large field. There were also dozens of people gathered in the square. They were no less than fifty people.

Five of them are warriors who have good intelligence according to the observation of Cakra Buana.

The young man started walking with light steps to where the people were gathered. There is no doubt, no fear. There is only high self-confidence and calm.

From here, people will see another. Indeed, if you walk in a crowd of people with calm and confident steps, then these people will look at you differently.

Cakra Buana has arrived in front of dozens of people. It looks like those guys are surrounding him. But he didn't pay attention at all.

"Nuwun sewu (excuse me), is sampeyan (you) who claimed to be a Nameless Swordsman?" ask a rather old man to Cakra Buana.

"Yes, I'm alone. Did you send me a letter?" ask Cakra Buana.

"really. I sent the letter. Didn't expect you to actually come" the old man praised.

"No question, I'm definitely coming. Even if there is, I will still come" he said calmly.

"Hahaha, great, great. The young person who claimed to be the Nameless Swordsman did not disappoint," he said laughing.

"Thank you. I'm sorry to know, who am I talking to?" tanya Cakra Buana is still wearing manners.

Cakra Buana was stunned for a moment. This afternoon he was looking for information about the martial world of Java and the names of black flow figures who have names. It was unexpected that tonight she met him.

"Sorry, is that uncle the Six-Handed Ghost, the branch chairman of the Death Skull Organization?" ask Cakra Buana full of search.

Sanggana Sangkara was also stunned. He did not expect that his name was so famous that a new person like the young man now before him could tell. However, the old man did not want to boast, let alone knowing that the young swordsman was not an ordinary swordsman.

"Ah, not brave. It's just a joke of people. I myself do not dare to accept the nickname, if about the branch head, right," he replied trying to cover up the pleasure.

Cakra Buana understands now. It turns out that he has been looking for a reason with an organization that quite has a name in this Java Land.

This organization of the Death Skulls was a gathering of black sect people united in one power. For now, the purpose of the formation of this organization is to tighten the rope of brotherhood between them.

So that anyone who is looking for trouble with the Death Skull Organization, then certainly will get a complicated problem. Even the white warriors in the land of Java also think twice to dare to deal with this organization.

The brave ones are those warriors who are also members of the container of the State Protective Organization. Organizations created by the government itself.

Cakra Buana does not join any organization. Even he was only alone, but why dare to look for trouble? If someone else knew about the matter, he might be considered insane.

"I'm sorry then, but what purpose did you invite me here for?" tanya Cakra Buana was still trying to be polite and calm.

"Just want to chat. Since you already know who I am, what if we had better make a friendship? Are not many friends better? Let the trouble just forget it. Just so you're willing to apologize, then the matter is over here alone," said Sangkara Sanggana the Six-Handed Ghost.

Cakra Buana already understood the purpose of that person. Then without hesitation he immediately spoke up.

"Thank you, thank you, if Mr. Hangkara the Ghost Handed Six wants to be friends with me this young, of course it is a great gift. I dare not refuse. But to apologize for the trouble this afternoon, I'm sorry, I can't do it" Cakra Buana replied.

The Six-Handed Ghost seemed to be starting to rouse. The change in his face was very noticeable.

"If you don't want to apologize, it's the same as refusing my friendship invitation" he said in a heavy voice.

"I dare not refuse friendship. But really, if I were told to apologize, I wouldn't do it. Moreover, the guilty one is not me" Cakra Buana said fixed on his stance.

"Young man," he said in a high tone. "Again a battery to offer, apologize or not?"

"No" replied the young man.

"Then, it means that you did reject me and intend to seek trouble with the Death Skull Organization, correct?" snapped it.

"If you continue to think like that, it's up to you" Cakra Buana said, starting to get upset.

"Good, fine. Then let my people try to get to where your scientific heights are so that they dare to go against the Six-Handed Ghost" the old man said and ordered five of his men to come forward.

"Young man, let us Five Wolves test you to where you are" said one of the five.

"Alright, please," replied Cakra Buana casually.