The Thousand Mask Warrior
Khon Demon Mask
The eruption of the rifle as well as the saber of the Siamese soldiers seemed to stop time. No one could immediately understand the intent let alone respond to this shocking act. Each head in a short time trying to find the right answer to this peculiarity.
"I'm Kittisak. I am the great and honorable leader of the Siamese army. You yourself have witnessed that we are not responsible for the foolish and presumptuous actions of those who claim to defend Siam when it is the scum and traitor of the nation. The Burmese are not our allies, and never will be. With this action, I hope no longer to test the patience of the Siamese soldiers. The people of Kedah are welcome to prepare themselves before we will actually attack" exclaimed the Siamese courtier, the leader, who claimed to be named Kittisak was still with broken Malay but quite well understood.
With one more sign using his hand, the Siamese soldiers retreated and went missing without many more words.
Nuruddi, the leader of the Kedah Malay army, looked at the departure of the Siam troops led by Kittisak with a blank view. After being convinced the Siamese soldiers were nowhere to be seen again, a wide smile spread across his face.
"What's really going on, Nuruddi?" pucong Gunong said in confusion. The wounded Siamese warriors are now slowly retreating. They also look so hit with the action taken Kittisak earlier.
"Khun Wanchay na Ayutthya is not even appreciated by his own country, Ayutthaya. The bastards and bastards who are in the circle of power only want success for themselves" said one of the Siamese warriors who seems to be quite respected and poured among them with Siamese language, to his fellow warriors. He was also seen injured in the shoulder and neck by the keris of the Kedah people.
Nuruddi could not help but laugh. His laughter crept through space. Shortly from the group of Kedah Malay troops, an unknown figure appeared wearing clothes similar to the soldiers, but small in size according to the shape of his body which was much smaller than his fellow soldiers.
"Well, now do what you need to do, old man," Nuruddi said after being able to set his laughter.
"I'm not an old man, but a middle-aged man" replied the small-bodied warrior slowly. So slow, only Nuruddi could listen to him.
No one could really see the face of the warrior. Although he also wore a similar style of clothing, with a silk shirt, a glove on the waist with a dagger tucked in the front, a tall head covering and a spear in the hand, he said, the soldier covered his mouth with a piece of cloth.
Before long he took off his mouthpiece and took out something that was hung on his waist.
The mask.
He wears.
The Malay warriors under the leadership of Pucok Gunong the Tiger of Belang were stunned. But nothing could defeat the shock of the Siamese warriors when they recognized the mask the Kedah warrior wore as a giant mask or demon from the art and cultural performances of the Siamese people called Khon, making Pucok Gunong gawk and back made confused.
The figure of a small-bodied warrior wearing a Khon demon mask dropped his spear to the ground and stripped his own keris as well. He rolled up the long sleeves of his silk garment, then without saying a word rushed forward towards the group of wounded Siamese and Malay warriors in the field of battle.
The unfinished Siam warriors, shocked and furious by the killing of their Burmese warriors by the Ayutthaya army, were again unable to do much when the figure attacked them with punches and fists loud and deadly.
The injuries on their bodies also made it difficult for their movements. But not only that, the Siamese swordsman could not be said to be weak, but they did not realize that the person facing them was very powerful.
Lethwei-style punch, elbow and strut as well as additional Muay Boran, can be avoided easily by the masked and small-bodied swordsman. The development of the moves is almost limitless, although in fact if it was examined more carefully, it only consists of three main steps.
The masked swordsman's figure was contorting his body, catching an arm, twisting and beating the opponent with one hard punch and right in the vulnerable and dangerous part of the opponent.
Blood gushed from the mouths and noses of Siamese warriors. All fell back, but this time completely unable to wake up, dead with a melting body!
Two Siamese warriors were seriously injured, almost dying. Their gaze loomed as the demon mask of Khon approached. Although in a state of being unable to do anything, they clearly heard the voice of the figure saying in Malay that they could understand. "I'm the Thousand Mask Swordsman. I work for Malacca led by the Pranggis. Tell the Siamese in Ayutthaya to be careful, because Malacca is the protector of the Malay state, including Kedah. The earth of Ayutthaya will burn when I touch the ground!"
Witnessed with reverence by the Malay warriors led by Pucok Gunong, the small-bodied warrior who claimed to be the Swordsman of the Thousand Mask left the field of battle after finishing off the Siamese warriors of the group Khun Wanchay na Ayutthaya in just two days less than ten sips of water!
Nuruddi, the leader of the Malay army of the Sultanate of Kedah, resumed his laughter, even until he and his troops turned around to leave the region with the small-bodied warrior masked by the demon Khon.
This bloody incident on the border of Siam and Kedah lasted a dozen days after Sasangka was defeated by a middle-aged swordsman titled God Step Five.
Dear readers, on this occasion I would like to say a few things. First, that the Thousand Mask Warrior is in a universe with the novel Angkaramurka (printed version titled Catur Angkara) and the Flying Golok (which unfortunately is likely to be continued in a different PF). These three novels are in the care of a fictional world of different genres, settings, and plots but are interconnected. I call it the 'Huge Universe'.
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Natalie Pregiwati Wongso and Banu Krishna were best friends since childhood. Like the concept of "yin" and "the"—both are balanced, filling each other's gaps and docked solid. Joseph's arrival to the barren little town where they live adds an element of closer friendship between the three.
Unexpectedly, Natt and Jo eventually become a couple, because after all a piece of pearl must be tied by gold. In their marriage, the figure of Banu Krishna was accused by Joseph to be a thorn in the flesh of the life of the second household hick.
It was Kala, the Kronos who showed the three men the true truth in their lives. All three, can not run the Time like Kronos swallow his children or Batara Kala who prey on the Sukerta and Sengkala.
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Thank you so much for the great heart of the readers wasting time reading this explanation. However, I promise, the Thousand Mask Warrior will be more exciting with the development of the story that has been through at least, research, intention, earnestness and even heart.
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