The Thousand Mask Warrior

Shallow Sea Battle Part Ninth - Huddled

Jayaseta really doesn't weigh things up. He was on a ship that made his movements limited. Although the feeling of seasickness has not come to the surface, but the possibility of falling into the sea is still very large. He can't swim. It would be ridiculous to die in the shallow seas where small islands are visible and ships of all kinds are scattered.

In addition, the number of soldiers from both sides of the conflict exceeded the number of people he had fought alone. Not to mention their abilities that are not just ordinary champions or robbers who only capitalize on recklessness and the appearance of a rogue. They were warriors warriors who were not only able to fight, but also controlled the terrain, on the deck of the ship.

But Jayaseta was born a swordsman. He could not and did not want to let bloodshed happen at will before his eyes, especially regarding misunderstandings and disturbing jung King Nio and the peace of the crew and other colleagues.

"I'm not involved in your problems or anything that's fussed about. But your behavior is very disrespectful, using power to suppress the other party as well as showing off the big name of the kingdom to follow your will. I, the person nicknamed the Thousand Mask Swordsman, ask you to stop fighting and hitting, especially in jungs that have nothing to do with your problems. The ship was also a victim. Therefore, leave this jung immediately!" yayaseta exclaims loudly. As usual, mentioning his nickname aloud to the enemies seemed to give him the strength of confidence and make the threat to the enemy more real. And it is true, the title of Jayaseta as the Swordsman of the Thousand Mask has preceded him across the ocean to the entire archipelago even touching foreign countries.

There was a low boisterous sound of people crowding the deck of the ship. It could be said that the soldiers of both sides were stunned by the existence of a famous figure and became the lips of the martial world. If it is true that the masked man Mah Meri is the great warrior, they are confused to consider themselves lucky or unlucky because they face him directly.

"Ah, don't be so gullible! What's the deal with the swordsman here? That is if the warrior is real. We may be being deceived. If you really want to know who this person is, we teach you a lesson and see if he really is the person in question and what is really as great as his name," said Johor army leader.

Although stunned by the shocking breakthrough of the unknown figure, the leader of the Jambi army certainly could not accept the news that was delivered. "Hi Jambi's troops. We show the greatness of Jambi silat and prove the words of this stranger. We will solve all the problems this morning by showing how powerful the Malay warriors of Jambi are!" exclaim the leader.

Inevitably war screech dozens of Malay soldiers Jambi, Johor and Riau who berjubelan above jung Raja Nio. Those who had attacked each other, now prepare the title to attack the target, the same enemy.

Jayaseta had expected this. Although he did not really estimate everything, but he could no longer silence this does not continue to hide. Then he roared quickly first.

The spears that stretched out easily he patis. Jayaseta catches two spear rods and tries to release them from the hand by applying pressure and a jolt of a hard kick to the enemy's shield. Spear off, the bodies of the two enemies pushed into the other soldiers.

Jayaseta then ducked, lowered his head and slipped between the opponents. He locked the opponent's arm, slammed it, threw the enemy's body, slapped the nape, elbowed and kneeled the shield until the enemy jerked backwards and even fell rolling, as well as sweeping the enemy's legs. His movements were totally unpredictable.

The soldiers are falling. Their spears and shields were scattered. Jayaseta continues roaring like a wave.

The soldier who lost his spear instantly unsheathed the sword. Shouts of simple anger, they scramble who first managed to hurt the enemy first. However, the blades were also unable to injure Jayaseta. This was because of that tattered state, each sword could not really slash completely. His sharp blade was attached to the winding of the cloth on Jayaseta's hands. The fabrics became a kind of simple shield for the swordsman. Moreover, Jayaseta attacked more, so the defense was only temporary before their chest, waist, neck and face were hit by fists, palm sides, or even slaps.

The two opposing Malay warrior leaders are now faced with the best show of their lives. They watched with both eyes their heads, The Skillless Sketch.

The amazement of these two Malay warrior leaders turned into a kind of unwillingness to attack. Not because of their guts, after all they were soldiers and warriors, but more because they were stunned and began to believe that the figure before them was indeed the Thousand Mask Warrior.

Dozens of soldiers in tails kept falling like dried leaves. As a soldier who is trained to fight, just falling down is not a problem. They will continue to rise until the soul is completely detached from the body. It's just that, indeed the number of those who are in tails makes the situation unfavorable. Moreover, Jayaseta, this one swordsman who every time forged a fight. Fighting an enemy is like breathing for him.

The two leaders of the different Malay forces of the country exchanged glances and suddenly understood each other.

"If indeed that person is the Thousand Mask Warrior, there is no harm in us tasting the science of canuragannya. I don't know what the goal is to cross into the Malay archipelago, but the road just happens to be intersected with our path" said the leader of the Johor-Riau forces.

"I agree with you. He can kill many of our people if he intends to. It's good that we immediately solve this problem, whatever and however it ends," replied the leader of the Jambi team.

"Stop everyone! Just stop! Don't attack again. Take your weapons and step aside!"

Said the two Malay warrior leaders. Inevitably this exclamation made the soldiers hesitated. But they immediately retreated. Some were slightly injured due to sprains in their arms and legs, face and neck bruised by Jayaseta-powered punches and slaps, others immediately took their weapons and retreated.

Both sides of the Malay warriors returned to their respective territories on the deck of the ship. They seemed to pave the way for their two leaders who are now facing the masked swordsman.

The leaders of the Jambi and Johor forces advanced side by side like a pair of brothers, although they were basically hostile to each other. Both of their hands clasped the keris and mashed the pepper tightly.

"We won't be long, brother. We're gonna finish this fight to come to a conclusion. But I'm sorry if we had to attack at the same time, because none of us would budge to try our skills ...."

BUGS!

The leader of the Jambi forces did not have time to finish his words when his body was pushed back and hit the edge of the ship. Jayaseta attacked without cue, ejecting the opponent with his kick. The leader of Johor's army was not able to fall asleep because Jayaseta helped give one punch to the chest and push both palms. The Malay warrior leader was thrown backwards towards his soldiers.

"Don't say much! Leave this ship immediately. Or you will feel a lesson that you will never forget from the Thousand Mask Swordsman!" jayaseta said with a lanang behind the mask of the Mah Meri tribe monkey.