Story of Maung Kulon

Story of Maung Kulon
The Demand of the Death God



"You take it easy, brother. I can face that bastard," said the Wingless Angel while holding Cakra Buana's hand.


His eyes looked at each other. From that point of view, there was another feeling that was very difficult to explain. Only the two of them understood the meaning of this feeling.


"Two rotten men. Mampus you .." cried Kagendra Malawa as he advanced to strike at high speed.


His intention was to separate Cakra Buana's hand from that of the Wingless Angel. He was confident that his attack this time would succeed. Especially done very quickly


Honey, he's not self-conscious. That who is now in front of him are the two warriors who are on the rise.


"Young bastard, I told you your opponent is me" said the Wingless Angel furiously.


He said, his body is moving too. The right hand returned to attack Kagendra Malawa. Even this time with high inner exertion, so the young man bounced up to three steps.


In the next instant, neither Kagendra Malawa nor the Wingless Angel, no one spoke anymore. Because now they have started their fight ahead of Cakra Buana and the God of Death.


Although the fight has just begun, but anyone will soon find out that the moves issued by the two young warriors are top class.


A move that can kill dozens of ordinary people at once. The Wingless Angel shifted his battle spot to an even greater distance. Without being told or told, he already understood that the battle of Cakra Buana would run more intense and ferocious than his own fight.


"Old man, can our fight begin soon?" ask Cakra Buana to calm down.


"Okay, we'll start right away. But before that, I have one request for you,"


"What's that?"


"If I die, please let go of my disciple. I don't want him to die at such a young age" said the God of Death.


"Okay, your request will be granted, I will,"


Buana's chakra immediately sends a long-range sound. This kind of thing can only be done by high-class warriors. However, not all top warriors can do it. After all, the distance that science sends these sounds is also limited.


"Love, you don't kill Kagendra, let him get hurt. But do not kill him" Cakra Buana told the Wingless Angel.


The only one who heard his voice was the one who was addressed. So it's only natural that Kagendra doesn't hear it.


"Good brother. I see," replied the girl without asking much more.


Cakra Buana turned his head back towards the Death God. "Your request has been granted,"


"Good, thanks. Then, I can die peacefully,"


"Are you sure you're going to die?"


"Very sure,"


"Why?"


"Because I believe in your words that never let go of a victim alive,"


"All right then,"


"Let's get started. See attack …"


The Death God. Next, he immediately set foot to the ground and then lunged with the science of Garuda Glide Deras Penetrate Mega.


The first attack, comes in the form of a three-finger claw that looks like a garuda bird's foot. The target is to the chest and waist. If the Cakra Buana is exposed to the claw, it is certain that his body will be torn apart.


That's why he doesn't want to take opponents lightly. Not yet until his attack, he had already taken action.


His feet also poked to the ground and then slid to welcome the opponent's attack.


His ten fingers bloomed like tiger claws. Two top-class warriors launched an equally fierce and formidable attack.


"Grand …"


The first collision happened. Both of them took a few steps back.


Next they attack each other. The Death God, realizing that his opponent was not an indiscriminate swordsman, instantly changed his fighting style and style.


With the manner of the God Wants the Heart, he again gave an attack. His one hand was opened intending to rip the opponent's heart apart. While one more hand delivers a blow with high exertion.


Two moves in one attack. Everything is just as dangerous.


Cakra Buana still survives the Tiger Lifting Life style. He felt that it was not yet time to bring out the series of 7 Dragon and Tiger Steps.


That stance he will use when his position is pressed, or if not when fighting against a formidable warrior. Although the God of Death is famous for being great, but because he has not issued full worship, then Cakra Buana does not want to start.


The two moves again clashed in the air. His wind swept away the scattered dry leaves. But this time no one bounced back, because once they got into a fight, the next attack was already launched back.


A great blow aimed at the headstone of Cakra Buana. One leg kicking towards the waist. All of the attacks were alternated between right and left.


But Cakra Buana is already able to read the opponent's fighting style. So that he doesn't feel any trouble. Both of his hands moved to the rhythm of the opponent.


His hands and feet retraced all attacks with steady and vigorous movements. The more time goes by and the life-and-death fight he has gone through, the experience of Cakra Buana also increases.


Fifteen steps have passed. Cakra Buana still had not given a great counterattack. He wanted to measure the level of intelligence of the opponent first.


As soon as he entered the thirty-somethings, the Nameless Swordsman began to show his fangs.


The Tiger Force Unplugged the life he had already released to the highest level. The onslaught that came like a tiger raged because its territory was attacked.


Cakra Buana shows the greatness of the nurse. His hands glistened on that dark night. The unseen nails of the influence of the tiger's style already look very sharp.


Let alone human skin, even the bark of a tree can be torn easily. Merely, the human he was fighting right now was no ordinary human.


But that's not the reason he's afraid. Precisely because the opponent is tough, then Cakra Buana wants to test to where his ability.


The onslaught of attacks came like an endless storm. A great aura pressed the arena around.


The God of Death felt that he had received such an unrelenting attack. However, the old man still kept many powerful moves.


So even though he was attacked from all sides, he was still able to survive and even retaliate.


"This boy is amazing. I have to take out the series of Life-Angeling Death-Activators," he muttered in the midst of the onslaught of Cakra Buana.


"Angel Came to Bring News …"


"Grush …"


Attacks changed. The manager is even better because this is the ultimate series of his creation when he finished deepening his knowledge.


Name of the manager, just like the nurse. This time the attack brought news. News about death.


His two blackened hands gave a foul smelling punch. The smell does not contain poison, but it is very useful to affect the concentration of the opponent.


"Angels Force to Take Lives …"


The second move comes out again. He began to scatter Cakra Buana with various kinds of devastating and terrible attacks. The young warrior was truly forced to give his life.


Unfortunately, Cakra Buana's life is not a credit item that can be taken at will if not paid.