Story of Maung Kulon

The Iron Demon

Langlang Cakra Buana has left the tavern. He is currently in the countryside. Ciherang Village, a village that was told by people when he ate in a tavern.

According to the news, a black swordsman has made a mess there. It was for that reason that he headed here and made sure about the truth of the news.

The young man named Langlang Cakra Buana was certainly not going to immediately believe about people's news. He would believe it when he saw it happen directly.

Because sometimes, the human mouth is very different from his own heart. It could be that they are spreading false news for a purpose, right? Therefore, do not immediately believe about a 'news' that others say if without clear evidence.

It's afternoon now. Langlang Cakra Buana is silent on a large rock under a waterfall that provides life for the villagers of Ciherang.

Ciherang, a beautiful and beautiful village. The natural scenery is still very natural. Coconut trees towering, ketapang trees and rubber trees grow in every garden.

The water flowed swiftly from a very clear river. The fish swam there agilely. The gurgling sound of the waterfall sounded to calm the soul.

The river flows far away and gives life to everyone who lives around it. Paddy fields and fish ponds flowed water from this river. This river is very clean, which is why this village is named Ciherang village (Air Bening).

Langlang Cakra Buana sat long enough on a large rock under the waterfall. He noticed such a charming beauty. The evening sky is orange.

The sun will soon be gone, but its rays are still shining on the earth. The birds have returned to their nests. A gentle breeze greeted the young man's body cordially.

Not feeling the night has arrived, the sparkling stars scattered in the sky began to look. The moon appears only half of it, but it can be the dark light of night.

Langlang Cakra Buana started to move, he got up from his seat then left from there. Once jumped, his body was already far from where it was.

He began to enter the village of Ciherang which became his destination. The village was not big and not small, just medium. The houses are neatly lined with two torches in front of their houses.

The houses are made of bamboo only. But this is quite enough, because in ancient times, only those who have a lot of wealth can afford to have a house from the wall.

Slender. Silent. That's all there is. Langlang Cakra Buana continued walking down the village. He looked here and there, sharpening all his senses.

Not long after he had walked through the village, the all-white young man heard a voice from a distance. It was small, but he could hear the sound. Because Langlang Cakra Buana always uses Ajian Saptapanguru. So that he could hear voices far away.

At a place in front of the mansion, a commotion was going on there. Several guards were fighting against a large tall and fierce-looking man.

The mustache is thick with a thick sideburn. That guy fought against the house guards using a sharp cleaver.

The guards numbered five people one by one began to die by the big tall man's machete moves. After the guards died, the man entered the house.

Before long, he had already returned out while carrying the young girl held on his shoulders. It looks like the girl is fainting.

Langlang Cakra Buana who heard this incident with his Ajian Saptapanguru did not want to stay silent. As fast as lightning he flashed towards the mansion.

Just a few breaths away, he was already standing his back against that big tall person.

"Who's kisanak?" ask the guy.

"Cakra's Buana,"

"What did you want to come here?"

"Fuck!!! Hurry away or your fate will be the same as that guard," he snapped.

"I will leave if you leave the girl and stop doing this heinous deed" Langlang Cakra Buana said.

"Satan base. You're looking for *****.." said the big tall guy.

He put back the girl he had on his shoulder. Then immediately attack Langlang Cakra Buana with empty hands.

Two great blows come simultaneously and aim for different points. The all-white young man twitched by sliding his feet slightly to the right. His head was slightly pulled back so that two punches escaped.

Not stopping there, the big man continued to attack him with a rain of punks and kicks. His hands and feet moved together.

Langlang Cakra Buana began to fend off and retaliate against his opponent's attack. Then he gave a punch that hit the chest of the opponent.

"City …"

How shocked the young man was when he felt his fist crumble. The chest he struck felt even harder than steel. If an ordinary person were to be hit by his blow just now, he would at least stagger.

But not with this big tall body. Even he was still not moving a bit. Not even feeling pain.

The fight between the two continued fiercely. But even though there have been dozens of punches and moves launched by Langlang Cakra Buana, still his opponent did not fall too. At most just a few grimacing times endured a bit of pain.

Seeing this at first he was confused, but at once he realized who was fighting with him.

"You ... Steel Demon Ireng?" ask Langlang a little surprised.

"Hahaha .. good, good. It turned out that your eyes were watching as well so that in a moment it could recognize me," said the big tall one who turned out to be the Steel Devil Irang.

"Good, I don't have to bother looking for you anymore" said Langlang Cakra Buana.

Back the young swordsman went forward attacking the Steel Demon Ireng. This time he attacked using the style of the Book of Maung Mega Mendung .

'Tigers Chasing Prey'

His movements became faster and did not give any gap to the opponent to dodge. Wherever his opponent moved, he was already chasing after him.

"Nrank …"

"Nrc …"

The Steel Demon Pelipis Ireng became the target of the violence of his manager. Looking at the temple it instantly ripped a little, there was a little blood coming out of it.

The young man in white managed to give a wound. Even if only a little. But not only was the Steel Demon Ireng injured, even his right hand that was used to attack was turning blue due to the hardness of the opponent's body.

The Ireng Steel Demon was furious because the temple successfully injured the opponent. He intended to continue the fight again, but an unseen voice gave the order to him.

"Go home. Let him visit our place" whispered the unseen voice.