The Thousand Mask Warrior

The Thousand Mask Warrior
Tiga



Chaos exploded in small places. Especially in Kedah, there was a rumor that in Malacca there had been attacks and sealing from within by unknown groups.


Kedah who was also conquered by Pranggi after the Caucasus defeated Malacca, now apparently prepare to be on guard. Although it could be said that Kedah was defeated and conquered by Pranggi, their real concern was the land of Siam. The state of Siam Ayutthaya itself is already eager to attack and control the Sultanate of Kedah on a long historical background, which is, and of course the location is bordering between the land of Siam which is Buddhist and the Malay state which is Muslim.


So, with the news that blows through the sea and air that Walanda and his troops will soon attack the Pranggis who control Malacca, then chaos will certainly occur. It is possible that the Siamese will take advantage by attacking the unprotected Kedah, where Pranggi will be busy dealing with the attacks of Walanda from Betawi. Not to mention the latest news about the rumble that occurred in the city fortress by the natives who are suspected of being hordes of Hell Earth Needles devoted to Walanda.


So what happened was the closure of land and river routes to and from the land of Siam. Many traders and travelers who go through Kedah often have to face soldiers from the Sultanate of Kedah who have extraordinary checks complicated, or worse, the robbers of both Kedah and the land of Siam Ayutthaya were fishing in murky waters.


"It seems we need to delay a few days to go to Ayutthaya, Jayaseta," said Datuk Mas Kuning.


"But, Grandfather did not join our entourage, right? According to the original plan, Datuk will await our return to Malacca. Servants already have Narendra, Katilapan, Ireng and Siam, and that's more than enough, Datuk," Jayaseta replied.


The grandfather shook his head. "No, that's not what I meant. You keep going according to plan. But, you have to wait for the goods a few days to see the progress. I also want your journey to be completed soon. This has to do with my own granddaughter. But this is no ordinary trip. Robbers and street thugs can you libas as easy as turning the palm of the hand, but this time we are facing a strange and complicated state of affairs. Moreover, somehow, fate and destiny have worked in such a way that your name has been heard to the other side of the gospel world, Jayaseta. Remember, that the disciples of Baharuddin Labbiri told about the lunge of the Thousand Mask Swordsman who defeated the intruders and bullies from Betawi so that the contents of the city were not too destroyed," obviously the Datuk is long.


Jayaseta nodded. "Like not to like this reality, but my brief title actually brings with it bad things as well. In fact, there was also news that in the ocean there, the Thousand Mask Swordsman also showed his fangs. The style of the story, the depiction and the timeline do not match the events I experienced, Datuk. There is definitely someone who is my copycat, or just as ugly, people conclude it is so."


"Don't worry, Jayaseta. Dara Cempaka in the meantime will be safe with us. Long enough the curse science poison Cuca Bangkai does not affect your wife. It means he's in good shape. On the contrary, there is me, you and, if necessary, Labbiri, to use pure air if only the poison comes back and Dara Cempaka is frayed," said the Datuk pacifying Jayaseta.


Once again Jayaseta nodded showing her acceptance and understanding.


"Nation*t! Who is that guy really? My pride is trampled all out. Not only because I lost heavily, but also because the rancid bajin*gan understood all the intricacies of my life history, including using the big name of the Thousand Mask Swordsman for every football I lunge in the martial world," so the inner cry of Sasangka who had to swim and go ashore through the rope and anchor chain of the ships anchored.


The Three Step God punch he still had time to withstand by flowing energy into his chest so that the collision of the old swordsman's punch just thickened it, not crashing his bones.


How shameful he was to the unknown figure who seemed to strip him of it. Sasangka feels like someone who plays around being a hero fighter or a hero who fights the enemy as a form of applying his philosophy of life that is helping, helping and defending the weak, who are not, but basically just want to satisfy his own appetite. It was evident from him using the name of another swordsman who was actually a true adiwira.


Sasangka also felt that his existence in Malacca was fully known by the God of Step Three, including his intentions and goals in matters of business. It'll get worse if he doesn't solve this problem right away. He will continue to be pursued with the feeling that he is being stalked, and that is obviously bad for his efforts. He could not stay for long, but instead, everything would be chaotic if that person was still alive.


Sasangka closed his eyes to think carefully about his steps when suddenly a complete picture was formed in his brain, namely the steps of Step Three the opponent.


Sasangka reinserted all three of his wedhung daggers that he had survived when he fell into the sea into his scabbard. He took off the belt where the three daggers hung and placed them on the sand, in an area not too far from the port, but hidden from many people. He also took off his wet clothes and his head covering.


The thought of the move of Step Three was very disturbing Sasangka. The word 'three' seemed too imprinted on his heart.


Spoke his feet on the sand, the horses of his Three Jurors movement. Then he pulled out both of his hands forming one of the Three Step stance horses that loomed in his eyes.