Story of Maung Kulon

Story of Maung Kulon
Freeing the Prisoners



Two attacks from the two heretical warriors came. Both attack from the right and left sides. Their movements were so agile and also very deadly.


Where both of their hands had already changed color and contained a great poison. Cakra Buana was alert, she dodged the first attack of the Twin Snake Pair.


Just by jumping backwards, the twin brother's attack escaped. But they did not stop there, the two immediately attacked again Langlang Cakra Buana.


The two attacked with their right hand shaped like a snake's beak. They poke in various ways, weaving like the head of a snake ready to peck at its prey.


Cakra Buana started to retaliate their attacks. One hand forms a claw, and the other forms a footprint. A combination of science that is no less great, of course.


They were already engaged in a fierce fight. Patches and blows have already collided. The poison air of the Twin Pairs of Snakes began to fill the fighting arena.


Cakra Buana began to feel dizzy because he always inhaled the air. Only the hawa alone contains a pretty great effect, especially if it is directly exposed to the patukan. Hard imagine.


"Guard …"


A strong wind was coming from the left. The attack was launched by Rara Bodas targeting the right arm of Cakra Buana.


He immediately shifted his body, but soon Rara Belang followed her brother's attack. Cakra Buana began to be overwhelmed, the first attack was not finished, now a new attack has come.


He dropped his body and then rolled on the ground backwards.


"Their attacks get even greater if done simultaneously. This means that I must target the weak between the two in order for their attacks to become chaotic" muttered Cakra Buana while observing the two opponents.


The all-white young man chanted another study. This time he did not use the Ajian God Tapak Nanggala anymore.


But now he intends to issue even more great studies.


"If this is the way, there is no other way. I have to use that test" he said.


Langlang Cakra Buana closed his eyes. He stomped his feet and then spun three times.


"Guard …"


Suddenly the young man's body grew to seven. This is Ajian Broken Raga. A high-level study that he got from Eyang Resi Patok Pati.


He rarely uses this study if his condition is not desperate. And now, this study seems to be a good fit.


Seeing this, Rara Bodas and Rara Belang were shocked. Both are old warriors who are certainly already poor across the martial world.


They know this Ajian Broken Raga. A study that is rarely found. Seeing that a young man could take out this study, there was a sense of trepidation also in the heart of the Twins Pair of Snakes.


But this time it's even more exciting. Attacks have been launched by each of the warriors. The Seventh Cakra Buana attacked savagely like a wounded tiger.


A dozen moves have passed. Rara Bodas and Rara Belang began to be overwhelmed. Both were hit several times by opponents on several parts of the body.


The internal injuries and external injuries they had already felt. So that in the thirty, Rara Bodas and Rara Belang successfully conquered by Cakra Buana who issued Ajian Rupah Raga.


Both of them bounced back and could not get up again with severe internal injuries. Die.


After both of his opponents had been killed, Cakra Buana restored himself to normal form. All six bodies were lost from sight.


Seeing both of his men being killed, Captain Richard became frightened.


"Stop right there. Don't come any closer! Or I'll kill you" said Darma Lokam.


"If you are able, go ahead, please" Langlang Cakra Buana replied as he continued to slowly step towards the person.


"If you kill me, then all my friends will look for you and will kill you" he said, retreating slowly.


"It's good if so. I'm gonna kill you right now, 'cause that's exactly what I want. Destroy the rotten invaders like you to get to the roots" Langlang Cakra Buana said, then darted and gave an attack with his right palm.


The attack contained in the palm was none other than Ajian God Tapak Nanggala. So no doubt, Darma Loka who is only big mouth but does not have the ability to bounce back as far as two spears.


His mouth spewed out blood then shrieked in pain before finally drooping. Die.


After all the enemies were confirmed dead, Cakra Buana then walked towards the prison. Where many indigenous people are held captive.


The number of prisoners was no less than fifteen. On average, they are young. There were only three old men. Ten beautiful young women, and five more were men.


Langlang Cakra Buana then broke the prison chain with his right hand so that the prisoners were free.


"Thank you raden, thank you" they said in turn.


"Thank you buddy. You are great, your intelligence is high" said a prisoner in black and dressed as a swordsman.


The age of the man was about thirty years. Nurturing a whisker and a thin beard, but even though his face was as beautiful as a rogue, a smile never disappeared from his lips.


"No need to be confused. Fellow humans are indeed supposed to help," replied Cakra Buana with a smile.