Swordsman Without a Name

The Poisonous Hand

Cakra Buana the Nameless Swordsman was already sitting at a dining table inside the tavern. One sizzling wine jar that was quite expensive was available before his eyes.

Although the wine is still sealed, but the smell can already be smelled clearly. Obviously, this wine is arak that has good quality.

The red-eyed youth opened the wine seal. He smelled the scent for a moment while shaking his head slowly. He seemed to enjoy the smell of wine.

The wine cup was already available in front of him. Without wasting any more time, he drank it voraciously. Three cups of wine have gone into the stomach.

It turned out that in addition to fragrant, the wine he drank was hard wine and special. When it enters the throat, it is still cold. Cold as rain. But as soon as it arrived inside the stomach, the heat immediately spread throughout his body.

As a wine demon, of course, he is very happy because he can find high-quality wine on these nights.

It was a cold night. The cold air. And warm wine.

Aren't they a very suitable couple?

Not finished the wine in the urn, suddenly there was someone who spoke right behind him.

"Rather than drinking alone, may I accompany you to a drink?"

A man's voice suddenly sounded. The voice was rather large, also a little hoarse.

"If you're interested in having a drink with me, why don't you come over here?" answer Cakra Buana without looking at it.

If you are in this state, the Nameless Swordsman rarely pays attention to the circumstances around him. As long as no one is bothering, as long as no one is talking about him, then as long as the Buana Chakra will be silent.

He won't bother you if he's not disturbed.

Someone suddenly walked from behind him. His stature is high. Even though he was almost four or fifties years old, his face was still quite handsome. The body is filled with green muscles that can be seen clearly.

Without being told again, the Nameless Swordsman had definitely understood that this old man, was once a handsome man who was mighty.

The man sat in front of Cakra Buana. While he himself directly poured wine into the cup. They both then toast. The two did not look awkward, instead they looked familiar.

Looking for a friend or friend, it is most suitable if passing wine. Arak can be used as a medium to add friends.

"Nights like this, why are you walking alone?" ask the guy.

"Because no one is accompanying, of course I am alone," Cakra Buana replied with a smile.

His face is red. His eyes were also withered. He's getting drunk. His eyes also began to blur.

"Hahaha, are you looking for someone?" ask the person while looking at him in full search.

"How do you know I'm looking for someone?" ask Cakra Buana back while frowning.

Although already drunk, but his ears can still be used to the maximum. Even though he was half-conscious, Cakra Buana remained vigilant.

As long as his life is still attached to the body, as long as the handsome young man will always be on standby at all times, every time.

"I was in your position once. In the past, I have experienced what you are experiencing now. And at that moment, arak became the most suitable companion for me," the person said with a meaningful smile.

"Hemm, what exactly is the name of this Master?"

"People usually call me the Hand of the Venom,"

"It's a good word, but it also sounds creepy" said Cakra Buana innocently.

The person nicknamed the Venomous Hand was just smiling knot. He did not make any comment.

"Actually, who is that person you're looking for?" ask the Hand of the Venom.

Unknowingly, the Nameless Swordsman slightly flinched. He realized that from the look in his eyes, there was a strange power that was difficult to explain.

"I'm looking for the Dark Lord and the Four Perverted Gods" Cakra Buana replied after he thought for a while.

"What's? You didn't say the wrong thing?" the question is a little surprised.

"No,"

"Why do you want to look for him?"

"There is a problem that I must take into account with them" Cakra Buana replied seriously.

"Aii, complicated. It's complicated,"

The Venomous Hand heaved a heavy sigh several times. His face showed an expression that was hard to feel.

The Dark Lord and the Four Perverted Gods.

The name is very famous throughout the universe. Rude, let alone humans, even the demons and angels knew them.

The teacher and student were indeed feared by the opponent and respected by friends. They always act cruel. His cruelty is described as exceeding that of the devil.

The abilities they possess are also immeasurable anymore. Especially the Dark Lord himself. It is said that, according to the news that circulated, decades ago the Dark Lord had killed a hundred warriors in just a short time.

Whether the news is true or not, but for sure, almost everyone hears and believes it.

"Other complicated, I'll keep looking for him. No matter how good they are, I'm going to kill him anyway,"

"I believe that you are determined. But to be honest, I'm not sure if you can kill them," said the Venomous Hand in seriousness.

Actually Cakra Buana himself is not too sure if he can kill them. Only, his confidence was much greater than his doubts.

There are times when belief creates a power of its own that can not be imagined by anyone.

"When are you going to start that search?" asked the Venomous Hand back after he had been silent for a while.

"Faster is better. If there's any information about their whereabouts by now, I'm going straight there,"

Suddenly the eyes of the Venomous Hand shone brightly. Brighter than the lamps in the wine shop.

"Are you serious?"

"I never joke when I'm in this state,"

"alright. Then, come with me right now," said the Venomous Hand with a very serious face.

"Where are you going?" asked the Nameless Swordsman while frowning.

"Didn't you want to find the Dark Lord and the Four Perverted Gods?"

"Do you know where they are?"

"Come on, then,"

The Venomous Hand immediately got up from his seat. The Nameless Swordsman also rose up. The young man threw a few pieces of silver on the table as a charge for his drink.

On the other table there is wine that is still intact. Without hesitation, Cakra Buana then immediately took the jar that is still sealed.

The two men then left the shop. Their steps were calm, but as soon as they arrived outside, they suddenly used the science of lightening their already very tall bodies.