The Thousand Mask Warrior

The Thousand Mask Warrior
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Sasangka will feel very silly if he follows the game of this mysterious enemy. It was clear that his ability could not be underestimated at all. No need to talk much and think anymore, then, Sasangka passed his three daggers.


The old man immediately clapped his hands in satisfaction accompanied by an annoying laugh. The God of Step Three corrected the location of his loincloth then stood in front of Sasangka with his horses.


"Well, well. That's what I want, Sasangka. Intentionally and not to underestimate the enemy. That way, satisfaction will be achieved together," said the God of Step Three.


Sasangka still can not understand this parents want. He does look quite capable and has silat abilities that cannot be considered trivial. However, his sudden arrival, sudden and unknown origin with the carrying of the extraordinarily rich knowledge is very dangerous for Sasangka. Especially now that he was playing around using the identity of the Thousand Mask Swordsman.


How this unknown figure is so cool, is not an important problem for Sasangka. Most importantly now, he had to avoid all kinds of problems that would later interfere with all his affairs in this place. He can't take any more time.


When the God of Step Three was enjoying this situation with his thick piqueness, Sasangka roared with one first jab of the stance. This dagger prick is done straight and fast, piercing directly towards the chest.


The Three Step God seemed to have gasped in surprise, but his short-sightedness sensitivity seemed to have already become a part of him. With his ease, he moved sideways just a little. The chances of getting a Sasangka dagger prick are still very high, but the middle-aged man accepted the possibility.


Thus, just as much as the tip of the dagger escaped, the God of Step Three gave a light sweep to Sasangka's feet that stretched forward.


That simple sweep almost brought down Sasangka surprisingly. Apparently, the three-step moves are simple movements that continue to evolve to adjust the opponent's attack movements.


Sasangka immediately rotated his body, giving a kind of half-circle by using two daggers that were intertwined in the handle. One of these strokes turned into two attacks at once because it was released with two daggers like two people who chopped.


The old man was still able to dodge by shifting his head back. However, he was fooled into thinking the attack that was unleashed was a single strike. The tip of Sasangka's wedhung dagger tore the old man's wrinkled outer layer of skin and incised blood.


Sasangka then rolled back to keep his distance after the attack.


It was really a strange thing even for Sasangka. This crazy fighter is no longer just having fun exchanging techniques, he does not even look daunted by attacks that can kill him.


This kind of person can be very dangerous. Sasangka could no longer offer his own thoughts. His heart made a sound to immediately finish off his opponent before things became more runyam.


Sasangka again stormed, roaring both hands in one motion. Saru moves with three attacks as if there were three attackers at once. One wedhung headed to the neck, two wedhungs attached to the upper part of his spread an attack in the form of sabetan swirling to the stomach and chest of the God of Step Three.


It was almost read this time.


The Three-toed Step God retreated, spun around and closed the third movement by advancing ambush to pick up the attack.


In this third step, the God of Step Three applies his simple but very appropriate Step Three style. He brushed aside the twin wedhung of Sasangka and instilled the kick that flowed with his inner energy right into the stomach of Sasangka which then jumped back, almost falling to the edge of the mainland field into the ocean. If not immediately put the horses back, of course Sasangka's body will fall freely like a rock into the waters.


The pain spread from the stomach to the heart of Sasangka. He cursed and swore an oath, "Fuck, motherfucker! I'm gonna kill this guy!" he said before a sudden quick attack appeared in front of him. The hard fist of the Three Step God was embedded in his left and right chest.


Sasangka. His body was ejected and thrown into the sea inexorably.


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Welcome back. Sorry if the author ignored the journey of Jayaseta and other warriors in the Thousand Mask Swordsman series. There are many reasons that cannot be a justification for the author's absence for so long. However, now the author will soon descend the mountain to return to battle. Thank you for the loyalty of the readers. For a while, this short episode was presented to the readers. Following a new episode with a more exciting story