Story of Maung Kulon

Next Plan

A fierce power instantly seeped out from the body of the Hot Iron Sand Man. His hands turned purple and smelled foul.

The Hand Without Compassion flinched. He jumped backwards to simply avoid the stench. Mr. Santeno Tanuwijaya knows that the style issued by the Hot Iron Sand Man is a terrible punch.

A punching style that contained a malignant poison. I don't know what the name of the style is, but for sure, he has memorized that the punch has a poison that can kill several warriors at once.

Once all of the moves had been gathered within both a hands, the Hot Iron Sand Man started his attack again. He jumped while launching the poisonous blow.

Violet-colored steam gushed towards Mr. Santeno Tanuwijaya along with the slashing of the opponent's punch.

Supreme Single Sadewo College teacher tried to avoid it, he has not found the right way to fight the Hot Iron Sand Man style.

Several attacks have been launched by the opponent. Those two poisonous hands continued to deal a great blow towards him. Various important points in the body become the main target.

But Mr. Santeno can avoid because the science of lightening the body he has has reached the top.

In such a moment of confusion, Mr. Santeno heard a voice enter his eardrum.

"The opponent's moves are only great in poison and only useful to warriors who are below their level. I see the master winning from the opponent, so do not be afraid. Face him, protect yourself with pure air to neutralize the poison given,"

A voice she clearly knew. The voice belonged to Cakra Buana the Nameless Swordsman.

Since Mr. Santeno knew who was talking just now, he had no doubt.

The Hand Without Compassion shouted, after which his body slid swiftly towards the Hot Iron Sand Man.

The Earth God Force Hitting the Sky Flipping Mountain was still his use. This time with confidence.

Two heavy and violent blows immediately struck the body of the Hot Iron Sand Man. The two hands that contained great power immediately collided with the two ferocious poisonous hands.

Clashes happen. The sound of explosions rang out as the two top-level moves met. The Hot Iron Sand Man was pushed three steps back. While Mr. Santeno the Hand of No Mercy, did not experience any effect at all. Even his body still remained firm where he stood. There was only heat that seemed to radiate into the hands.

But that's not a problem. The heat is only the effect of the collision of forces in the opposite yant

Mr. Santeno attacked again. The rain of punch attacks and kicks immediately he launched out fiercely and confidently. Twenty moves later, the Hot Iron Oasod Man was in a desperate state.

The onslaught of Mr. Santeno's punches was not sure how many were lodged in various points of his body. The opponent is getting confused. The space to reply is no longer there. To avoid it, it was obviously impossible.

Ten moves later, the Faceless Man bounced away as his chest was hit by a crushing blow. The Earth God Force Hit the Sky Flipping Mountain successfully.

With just a single blow, the Hot Iron Sand Man died sprawling. Even his chest is charred. The internal organs are destroyed. And the blood kept seeping out.

Two fights are over. Both black stream figures died because they had dared to cross the tiger headquarters.

Cakra Buana immediately approached Mr. Santeno who is now regulating his internal energy.

"Thank you Cakra, if you don't tell me, maybe I won't be able to kill him this fast" he said in a statement.

Mr. Santeno was a manggut-mangut, he increasingly admired the figure of this Nameless Swordsman. A young warrior who is virtuous, knows good manners and is never arrogant to his fellow men. Which people don't like it?

"By the way, how do you know that poisonous punch is useless to me?" tanyanya.

"It was easy, her face showed a lack of confidence. Maybe because he realized that your power was above him. Besides, I also saw that when you got close to him, the poisonous air seemed to not touch you but a little,"

"Your eyes are observant. I'm more and more amazed at you" he said sincerely as he patted Cakra Buana on the shoulder.

Actually Cakra Buana felt ashamed of receiving such praise. But he also did not dare to refuse. So the young man simply responded with a sweet smile.

"The day is getting night. We better get back soon. Tomorrow I have to make a letter in order to quickly attack the main headquarters of the Death Skull Organization,"

"All right then. Let's Uncle," said Cakra Buana.

After that, the two immediately returned to college to rest because they felt exhausted.

By the morning of breakfast, the teachers and Cakra Buana and the Wingless Angel had gathered in a hall. They're talking about a step forward regarding the invasion plan.

Mr. Santeno is seen focusing on writing letters on deer skin. After a while of writing, he finally finished his work.

"Guests, I hope you will obey my orders" said Mr. Santeno.

"Whatever the government is, we are ready to run it" replied one teacher.

"good. I'm asking you to send this invitation to the State Protective Organization. And to some other figures too. Don't let this letter from me not get to my destination. The situation now is very urgent, if we don't move immediately, it means we've lost one step,"

"See you immediately we carry out. Then, we'll withdraw,"

Four Sadewo Single School teachers resigned immediately. They immediately perform the tasks given. Everything must move quickly, because if it is too late, the problem will increase.

"Uncle, will the State Protective Organization help us to overcome this? I heard that organization is very difficult to ask for help. Unless there is a fee," said Cakra Buana.

"You just calm down. They will definitely come in the next three days. Believe me, let alone be clear in the letter is also written my name," replied Mr. Santeno full of confidence.

He was always sure. In any case, he would still try to convince himself.

If a person feels confident in himself, God will give way to him. Although people all over the world are not sure, but their own hearts are very sure, actually that alone is more than enough.

"Uncle, do you know where the headquarters of the Death Skull Organization is located?"

"For now not yet. But I'm sure a lot of people on our side know it" replied Mr. Santeno.

Cakra Buana did not answer. He only sighed deeply, hoping for a hint.