Swordsman Without a Name

The Three Rainbow Swords

"Did they use guns?"

Ki Marta pensively. He seemed to be remembering those people. After a long while of thought, the old man finally remembered as well.

"True, the three wore swords. The scabbard and the hilt of the sword used, were exactly the same as each one's clothes,"

Cakra Buana nodded his head a few times. The information provided by Ki Marta was enough to help him to facilitate the investigation later.

"alright. Then, excuse me first," said the Nameless Swordsman.

Finished saying, the young man immediately got up from his position. Before Ki Marta answered, the red youth had disappeared from her eyes.

Ki Marta is still looking at the departure of the Unnamed Swordsman. A breeze blew swaying his sizeable clothes. His mouth smiled cynically. The old eyes suddenly turned as sharp as razor.

No one knows what this change means. But obviously, something seems to be happening.

After feeling satisfied looking at the departure of people, he immediately went inside. The movement that had been very slow, now suddenly changed also to very fast.

What will happen next?

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The Nameless Swordsman walked alone. His steps are still calm. As if there was nothing in the virtual world that could make him rush.

There is a very old building up ahead. Cakra Buana intends to go there. For some reason, his heart felt interested in investigating the building.

But as soon as he was willing to step foot inside, there were suddenly two arrows that shot out fiercely towards him.

Wutt!!! Wutt!!!

The crapp!!!

The young man easily caught the two arrows. It turns out that in the middle of the trunk there is a letter made from the skin of menjangan.

Cakra Buana opened the letter, then she immediately read it.

"Please enter. A friend is waiting for you in here,"

The writing is pretty neat. It is certain that the person who wrote it was a scholar.

Without thinking much more, the Nameless Swordsman directly went inside there. Whatever happens, as long as it comes to the name of a friend, he will do anything without thinking.

This is what is his weakness. Cakra Buana is indeed quite smart and intelligent. But unfortunately, he easily believes that someone is talking about his best friend.

As soon as he stepped inside, the young man was startled by the sight that made him instantly board the apoplexy.

In that sizable room, there were roughly seven young men and women who were being tied up all over. In addition, there was also an old man who needed the same on a wooden chair.

Ki Marta's.

The parent in question is really himself. I don't know since when and somehow, but suddenly Ki Marta was already here. His body looks very weak.

The mind of the Nameless Swordsman immediately worked. In his heart, he was very sure that the seven young men and women, certainly none other than the kidnapping victim referred to by Ki Marta earlier.

Cakra Buana just realized that in every corner of the room there are also three other people. After being well noticed, the three people were none other than the people he was looking for right now.

"What are you guys doing?" ask her with a deep voice.

"Whatever we do has nothing to do with you" replied an old man dressed in black.

"Who are you really?"

"We're Three Rainbow Swords …"

"Your life,"

"Why do you want my life?"

"Because you've dared to interfere,"

"What problems are you interfering in?"

"I think you know for yourself, actually,"

Carka Buana instantly fell silent. His head bowed to the floor he was looking at. It seemed like the young man was thinking about the intent of the person.

But just at that moment, suddenly something had happened. Seven young men and women who had been seen drowning because their bodies were tied, suddenly attacked him in unison.

Their movements are very fast and fast. Each of his attacks had gone through a mature calculation. The Nameless Swordsman did not expect that something like this would happen.

If only he let his guard down, his life would be lost. The reason for that was because all of those attacks contained their own terrifying carriers. The seven men scattered all over. Then each of them launched several kinds of dangerous attacks that were still carried out simultaneously.

It was fortunate that the Nameless Swordsman never let his guard down. Under any circumstances, he was always on guard. Even during sleep though, Cakra Buana is always ready to standby.

Once he realized that his life was at the tip of the horn, with a movement as fast as the wind he moved from his original place.

Everyone who was in there never thought that the young man could move so fast.

The seven attacks carried out simultaneously by the young men were fruitless. They wanted to strike back, but unfortunately the Nameless Swordsman had moved first.

In a blink of an eye, his body disappeared again. All they felt was a strong gust of wind crashing into each of his bodies.

In the next instant, seven young men and women had fallen on the floor. His condition is truly pitiful. They are like a herd of wolves that run out of energy because they have hunted their prey for a full day without stopping.

The situation was again struck by a gripping silence. The three people who had been in the corner of the room, were now standing in line in front of Ki Marta. They're on standby. Each of his weapons in the form of swords had been clasped tightly in his hands.

At that moment, suddenly Ki Marta also suddenly stood up from her place. The situation changed completely. Just as it had happened to the seven people before.

"Good, commendable cleverness" he said, clapping softly.

"What do you mean?" asked the Nameless Swordsman still did not understand completely.

"Do you pretend you don't understand, or don't?"

The young man did not answer. He kept silent again to analyze all the events that were happening to him at this time.

Unfortunately after thinking for some time, Cakra Buana still did not get the answer as he wanted.

"For the moment I really don't understand. Just tell me what you want now!"

"I want to kill you,"

"Please …"

The Nameless Swordsman did not want to linger anymore. Now is not the right time to beat around the bush, because the burden he is currently bearing is huge.

On the other hand, hearing the answer, Ki Marta and the Three Rainbow Swords were ready to begin the action. They looked at each other for a moment before launching their attacks.

Yush!!! Yush!!!

The four human shadows suddenly shot out in a very swift manner. Three swords of different colors have posed a threat to the Unnamed Swordsman.

All of them were horrible and vicious attacks. Anyone would not suspect that they turned out to be a swordsman choose a match.