Swordsman Without a Name

Swordsman Without a Name
The Exciting News



Cakra Buana was already far away from the city which had previously been the first fight against Ou Lin, one of the robber heads of the Seven Cruel Heart Robbers.


Now he was in a pretty fancy restaurant. He also rented a room. Because in addition to the restaurant, the place also provides room rentals for its guests.


It's night time. The air is very cold as it starts to go into winter. Moon disappears. Stars that were usually scattered in space, now no one appears.


It was as if they also felt the same coldness as Cakra Buana felt.


This cold atmosphere, it is definitely arak and meat that is very suitable to accompany. At the restaurant there are still many visitors. Though the time is almost late at night, it seems like this place is open 24 hours.


The Cakra Buana sits in the middle. He is alone, in contrast to other visitors who bring their friends or lovers.


But even by himself, the young man seemed to be enjoying the dish very much. Two wine jars are over. But it was still lacking, so he decided to order again.


He was half drunk. But all his senses were still running normally. Although his eyes are sometimes open sometimes closed, but his ears are still sharp.


Those present at the restaurant were mostly among the warriors. The story that comes out of each mouth certainly covers the martial world.


"Hey, have you heard the news?" said one of them dressed in black. On his waist tucked a sharp machete.


"What's Brother Ang's news?" ask the people who are nearby.


The person called Big Brother Ang did not immediately tell a story. He gulped down his wine jar and then just continued speaking.


"A while ago, our country came upon a foreign youth. He said he was from Pasundan Land. His name is Cakra Buana, listen, last night he killed one of the Seven Cruel Thieves of Heart,"


"What?" the people nearby were shocked. Even some other visitors came to see when they heard the news. Including Cakra Buana itself.


"Is what Big Brother Ang is talking about true?"


"Certainly true, why would I lie?"


"Then, how did that happen?"


"Say the Ou Lin stole the money belonging to the foreign youth. Long story short, the young man had managed to find their headquarters. Well in the evening, the young man broke into the roof of Ou Lin headquarters, they had a great battle there. Ten of its members were killed, Ou Lin himself was also killed. All of his victims suffered the same fate. They died in terrible circumstances" said the brother Ang continued his story.


Everyone was shocked by the news. Because they already know how dangerous Seven Cruel Robbers Are. Although not a class swordsman choose a match, but his name is already famous. Especially in the area around their power.


In addition, the people of the martial world are afraid of the Seven Cruel Thieves Because they have a very wide network. According to the news that circulated, the five patrons of the martial world are their good friends. The seven robbers like to give rations to each grandfather.


The goal is that they get special protection from the grandfathers when they get into trouble.


"Hemm, what a strange young man. Just arrived in the land of people, already getting into big trouble. But I don't think the grandfathers would have intervened directly. Especially now that the martial world itself is in chaos," said another person.


"You're right. I agree with you. But even if the heretical grandfather did not intervene, it would still be difficult to face them all at once,"


The men continued to talk about the Cakra Buana and the Seven Cruel Robbers. For them, this is news that will surprise anyone.


Some were amazed by the courage of Cakra Buana, some also swore and said that he was very stupid because he had dared to look for trouble with the Seven Cruel Heart Robbers.


But to be sure, those people did not know that the person they were talking about earlier, was actually in that place as well. Even that person heard all their talk.


Cakra Buana was actually startled, he did not expect at all that Ou Lin or rather the Seven Cruel Heart Robbers, had this famous name. He also did not think that they had a large network.


Even so, Cakra Buana still will not feel daunted.


The real man is the one who dares to act, then dares to take responsibility.


And Cakra Buana is a real man.


He did not worry about the problems of himself who would become a fugitive of the martial world. He had experienced something similar before.


Precisely what the Cakra Buana is thinking about is the heirloom and what books they were talking about earlier. Even according to the narration of these people, because of these two heirlooms, the martial world is made chaotic. And he said in a few months there would be a big meeting somewhere.


The young man was interested in the news just now. He had already intended to attend the meeting just inquisitively and see how a top-class swordsman fight was here.


Cakra Buana was already feeling very dizzy. He decided to immediately go back into his room and rest. Fortunately as he walked, none of those people saw him.


At least he's safe for now. But you must always be vigilant. Because at any time, his life can float suddenly.


The next day, the Nameless Swordsman searched for temples and orphanages to give away the looted gold pieces from Ou Lin. He doesn't want to take everything. The supplies he had brought were already beyond enough to live for the next few months.


His appearance has changed now. He returned wearing plain and concise all-white clothes. He walked and handed out pieces of gold to beggars who asked for donations.


In just a short time, the place became an uproar. A foreigner handed out gold pieces to anyone who asked for them, which became a warm conversation this morning.


He himself knows nothing. Because every time you distribute gold pieces, Cakra Buana will immediately go from the place.


And now he's in the middle of the market. Beggars there are many. Twice as many as he had met before. But just like before, he still distributed gold pieces to beggars who asked.


Suddenly the attention of Cakra Buana was directed to a young beggar as he was. He is at least a little older. His clothes are black. But his body still looks healthy and fit.


"Please donate, Mr. philanthropist. It has been three days that I have not eaten" the young beggar told Cakra Buana.