The Musafir

The Most Fucked Mind

“Get him out!” The KING shouted loudly, making some warriors dressed all in black move into a room.

The mantan stared suspiciously at once anxiously. Who or what is to be removed from the room?

Some of the officers returned by dragging a man who looked very frail. His hands were tied with chains that connected to the hands of others behind him. Mouth slashed.

“Uncle Balian ...” Sizzling mantle. His feelings were re-shaken. After Kiai Guru Kedai was killed, could Tapa Balian suffer the same fate?

Following behind the parobaya man was his granddaughter, Pomegranate, who was also chained in her hands and smashed in her mouth. However, the chain is apparently not stopped only on him and still connected to the back. That means, there are others who are taken captive!

The heart beat back quickly. Could it be Dara? No way! The king would not dare to kill the woman he had long coveted, evident when he did not really give the girl to the winner of the competition.

Could it be Chitra Anggini?

The truth is finally revealed when the last captive is brought out of the room. The painful truth that when coupled with the truth that the Kiai Guru Kedai has died, the suffering of Mantingan is no longer comparable to any suffering in the earth.

How Mantingan saw the North River Angel!

“Now, would you still be able to say that your state of mind would not be chaotic, Hero Man?!” The King snapped loudly, the whole room shaking.

But in fact, not only the whole room was shaking, but also all over the Mantin that was even more powerful vibrating!

The North River Angel, the girl who had always known Mantingan as his Sasmita, now raised her head only to reveal her marsupial eyes and lost hope to Mantingan. But for the sake of being able to see his heart, the Northern River Angel smiled very thin, very thin, so thin.

Naturally with the appearance of Mantingan's face that changed a lot after using the magic tool that Miss Darkness gave her, the Northern River Angel would not be able to recognize her at all. But if he did not recognize the young man, why did he feel he had to smile at him?

Mantingan's mood was shaking. The shock that was even able to tear down the highest mountain even when he saw the North River Angel was taken prisoner by the king. Coupled with the shock from his teacher's death that wasn't even over, it was inconceivable how Mantingan's current psychiatric state was.

Who would be willing to replace his circumstances even for a moment?

“Keep, Hero Man, you can still let go of them all.” The king shook his hand at a soldier, and a chair came for him. Presumably, the talks will go on quite a long way. “Okay, do you want to sit down anyway?”

The mantle did not nod, but did not shake. How can he make a choice on trivial matters with his current state?

“Alright, it's easy.” The king clapped his hand once. “Before, forgive me about your teacher's head. Previously, we only intended to capture him since Balian was unable to unseal the Pair of Moon Sword. Only he can open it with the style of the Blood Wind Palm.”

“The moves your teacher mastered were far purer than the rest of the White Wind School, but he refused to teach them to anyone other than his own students later on.

“When we tried to capture him alive in Champa, the Shop did not want to take the path of peace. I had to give up over a hundred of the best warriors I had just to fall in his hands!”

Back the room shook violently as the king cried out with a furious rage.

“I forgot the plan to capture Kedai alive and kill him as soon as possible. If he is left alive, all our plans could be threatened. After all, didn't you also master the Blood Wind Site that the Store controlled?”

The mantle tightens his jaw. He did realize that there was something different about the Blood Wind Palm Technique that Kiai Guru Kedai taught with the one in the science book of White Wind College, which was, but it was never suspected that the difference could have a big impact. So, it is not without reason his teacher is reluctant to teach the knowledge to others besides his students later.

“Now you should know the direction of this conversation, right?” King Koying smiled widely as he fondled the wooden box containing the Pair of Moon Sword.

Then at that time Mantingan opened his voice just to say a sentence, “What will you do with that sword?”

Hearing the question, the king laughed loudly. “How can you not know the answer to that ridiculous question, O Stakeholder of Heaven?! Isn't it clear what I'll do as king after I get that pair of magical heirlooms? I will expand power, so vast that it has no limits. I'll wipe out all of Javadvipa and the peninsula. If you can, up to Champa and Fun-an! With that sword, I will become the incomparable ruler of all Dwipantara.”

The king's laughter became uncontrollable. He had to hold back his words until he was satisfied with his laughter.

“But before I use the Moon Sword to expand my power, I must first behead the rebels who want to use me, and your friends if you do not want the way of peace.” The king said after he calmed down.

The mantle remained silent.

“Take out the Blood Wind Tread to unseal this, then all the problems I can assume are finished. Not only that, you will give me a good place in government in my kingdom. And if you want Princess Pham Lien with you, then it is not difficult for me to face Champa with that pair of swords.”

The mantle fluttered in its place. Not moving a bit either. Even his eyes did not move at all.

Seeing the inertness of the Mantang, King Koying let out a long sigh. “Duhai, it's a pity that I'm not just giving you an offer you can just refuse, Hero Man.”

Finished saying that, one of the black-clothed warriors approached Tapa Balian with a hermit who had escaped from his cage. Shortly thereafter, the slats of the kelewang had been attached to the neck of the most reliable iron forger in the Balian area.

“In the Battle of the Javadvipa Sea, you lost your right arm. For a swordsman, of course, losing his right arm means losing everything. However, with all his soul Tapa Balian created a Soul Golek for you to the point that he had rejected the offer to work in the palace. If you still know how to return the favor, it won't be until your heart lets it get killed."