Story of Maung Kulon

The Devil's Golok Organization

The young man had no appetite anymore due to the news he had just heard. His stomach that was still hungry was suddenly full from the news that made him angry.

How not? A native wants to cooperate with the invaders and colonize his own homeland. Didn't that miss his name? Langlang Cakra Buana immediately paid for his meal.

He intends to head to the Demonic Gollok headquarters again and will conduct further investigations. Cakra Buana will investigate the base later that night.

Right now he was walking around looking for a quiet place to just calm down and think about what plan he would do later.

On the outskirts of the forest, there was a large Kihujan tree. Under the tree was a stone that looked like a long table.

Feeling fit, Cakra Buana then sat under the tree and immediately meditated.

I don't feel like it's night anymore. Langlang Cakra Buana just woke up from his meditation after feeling the surrounding situation became dark.

After normal conditions, the young man all white then went from there to the headquarters of the Walanda invaders.

He used his Saifi Wind. Until only a few moments, Cakra Buana has arrived again near Walanda headquarters.

It turned out that the situation there was quite bright. In front of the gate was a burning torch. While inside the headquarters there are kerosene lamps that illuminate the entire room.

The Buana chakra does not move. As with the previous plan, he would investigate and lurk before acting more. Waiting for the right time to infiltrate there.

The night, it turns out that the care is even more crowded. Even now the guard is not only from the Walanda. Except the natives were also on guard.

There are some natives who became stooges of the invaders. When viewed from their clothes, it was clear that the natives were not ordinary people. But people who have silat intelligence and superior ability.

It's time at midnight. The crescent moon was already overhead, the weather became somewhat bone-chilling cold. Night beasts sounded increasingly crowded.

The troops of the Demon Golok Organization who were in charge of guarding began to sleepy. It's a good opportunity of course. The Buana chakra moves as fast as lightning.

He managed to climb the fortress from the wall smoothly without anyone knowing. But when he intended to go to the prison containing the captives, Cakra Buana was very surprised because there was guarded by five natives.

Their bodies are tall. His face was rough with a stark mustache. His eyes were filled with hatred. When they find out there is an intruder, they immediately move simultaneously.

Langlang Cakra Buana was shocked, but only for a moment. He hurriedly led the guards away from there to the dark forest outskirts and some distance away from the base.

"Who are you? Ill-mannered. It was very brave to infiltrate our headquarters" said one of the tallest.

"You don't need to know who I am. Clearly, you are my enemy. You are traitors to the Land of Pasundan. You stinking colonial minions," said Cakra Buana in an angry tone.

"Shut your mouth, motherfucker. You despicable creature," he said cursing Cakra Buana.

"You are worse than me. Even worse than dogs. This traitor like you must be cut off from the face of the earth,"

"Labour. Finish off this arrogant human," he said.

The four of them advanced to attack Cakra Buana simultaneously. The sharp and well-gloved plugs on their waists, had been pulled out as well.

The four of them immediately surrounded Cakra Buana. The white iron of the machete glowed in the dim light of the moon. Without being commanded again, they attacked simultaneously.

The four of them played their cleaver nimbly. White lights appear to glow under the darkness of the night. The roar of the wind shrank sharply as their cleaver was swung.

Langlang Cakra Buana was undaunted against these people. Instead his anger and spirit were burning more like a burning fire.

The four of them started to feel indignant because their attacks always failed to hit the target. But usually, they can always knock out the opponent.

Even in this area, they were renowned as tough heroes. But tonight, in the presence of a foreign youth, they were all nothing.

Langlang Cakra Buana started to retaliate against the attack, he no longer avoided the attack like earlier. The all-white youth held back every attack of the machete that came with his bare hands.

Two opponents attack together by swinging his machete from the right and left. Cakra Buana tilted his head that was targeted, his right hand brushed off the opponent's hand and then stirred their machete with his own friend's machete.

"City …"

Two machete violently collided. Cakra Buana then punched the wrists of those who held the machete until the weapon bounced. Hurriedly he gave a tread attack that firmly hit the opponent's chest.

"Dewa Tapak Nanggala's Presentation …"

"Nrank …"

"Mahh …"

Both bounced off a few fathoms. They rolled for a while then remained motionless as their mouths spewed blood. Die.

Seeing both of his comrades dead, the two attackers became even more angry at Cakra Buana. As for their leader, it still remained silent while continuing to see the course of the fight. It seemed like he was measuring up to where the power of Langlang Cakra Buana was.

Both attacked again. But this time their attacks were faster than before. Because it is controlled by the lust of anger, then the movement of the two becomes chaotic.

Realizing this, of course, it is an advantage for Cakra Buana. He easily dodged every attack and retaliated with punches.

Both opponents managed to escape. But they immediately attacked again. The jigsaw is moving fast. The snatching leads to the neck and heart.

Buana's chakra shifts her legs and tilts her body. Seeing that there was an opportunity, he again deployed the Ajian God Tapak Nanggala.

"Nrank …"

"Mahh …"

The two bounced back like their two comrades. Their stomachs feel sick and sick. Both of them were unable to wake up, as it was only a short while away, they were already dead with bulging eyes.

The fight stopped for a moment. Now Langlang Cakra Buana faced the leader of the four attackers.

"Great, great. Presumably you have quite a high intelligence, boy. If you want to join, you will definitely be my representative to lead the soldiers, hahaha .." said the leader while laughing out loud.

"Cuihh ... unclean ..." Cakra Buana spit. "I'd rather die than be an occupying dog" he replied.

"Rotten lizard. In love the opportunity is wasted,"

"Don't be made deputy leader, made head of the rat army like they are I won't want to be,"

Not playing angry with the leader when he heard the abuse of the foreign youth.

"Compulsive. You must be able to .." he said as he lunged at Cakra Buana.