The Thousand Mask Warrior

Harvesting the Life of the Enemy

The God of Step Three had to swallow the disappointment because the circumstances in this place did not have time to become his laughing food. When his small body burst into the enemy's palace, the middle-aged warrior saw less than ten Siamese warriors armed with double swords sitting around. Some even lie just like that in the front of the court from the ground.

"Sat! Where are the others? Why am I just left with this frown?" the oath of the Three Steps God with his arrogant style that was already very famous.

He had indeed just knocked down some of the guard soldiers in front with a few buzz, empty-handed even. However, is it excessive if some fully armed Siamese soldiers who are in a state of alert and perfect body is not enough in his eyes?

What was clear was that the relaxed looking soldiers had now all risen to their feet and instantly unsheathed their twin swords.

"Where are your retainers, heh? If only a pinch of soldiers like you, just wasting my energy and time," exclaimed the middle-aged warrior masked demon Khon in Malay.

One of the soldiers who was also able to speak Malay advanced forward. He spat on the ground and glared at the figure who barged into their knight. "Fuck! I don't care who you represent, the Malay warriors of Kedah or the Kedah Sultanate's army. What is clear is that you have delivered your life raw in front of our swords" said the soldier.

The God of Step Five felt its hot blood bubbling. He was insulted because he was challenged by a Siamese bastard in using Malay as well. In addition, his disappointment was already in the crown because he did not get what he expected.

However, there was a tiny bit of consciousness within his brain that could still walk normally. It must go according to its plan and purpose. So he shouted out loud. "I am the Thousand Mask Swordsman who took shelter under the Malay Sultanate of Kedah. I have come to teach the soldiers and the Siamese claws that Kedah cannot be threatened by Ayutthaya. I am here to destroy the power of the Siamese warriors and the Ayutthaya warriors. I myself, do not need help, will finish off anyone who dares to disturb the pace of the Kedah Sultanate."

Of course, this call really made the Ayutthaya soldiers numbering less than ten people became furious. The pride and lure of the masked figure was actually eaten as bait.

Five warriors charged over with their arms outstretched upwards ready to slash the small body of a Three Step God who was playing the role of pretending to be a Thousand Masks Swordsman.

The distinctive feature of Step Three moves that are mastered by the figure of Kerinci figure is to meet it. The first and second steps are done in sequence but so quickly as if it is one step only. One fist struck the armpits of one Siamese soldier, then a hard kick struck the hip of another soldier. On the sidelines of that two-step attack, the Three Step Gods dealt a powerful punch in so hard to the other three troop of soldiers who attacked messily. The three bounced colliding.

The three attacks in the three steps were not particularly destructive, as the rest of the warhead was forced to make the Three Step Gods retreat in a convoluted manner. Two long swords milling down towards his head made the middle-aged swordsman forced to dodge.

The Three Step Gods retreated convoluted, spinning and bowing. His little body was so agile and agile. But as a result, the Siamese warriors of Ayutthaya became increasingly violent, feeling that the enemy was in trouble.

The Three Step God slipped closer towards the attacking enemy, but he himself did not land the blow. The soldiers who had attacked together had to draw one sword so as not to hit their comrades.

The Three Step God used the opportunity to grab the enemy's hand, bend and slam him. The higher enemy rolled and fell on the ground. On that occasion, the God of Step Three tracked the enemy's face and chest until the sound of the crackling of broken bones sounded.

Now, every double sword attack of the enemy must be restrained so that it becomes a single sword attack. This was because the God of Step Three was continuously clinging to the enemy and slamming him.

Two more soldiers fell and died because they were tracked down by their chests, faces and heads after being compared, trapped or lying by the moves of masked opponents.

When Dewa Step Three had gained rhythm in this fight, from outside the kesatrian building, Malay warriors dressed in all black and wearing face coverings stormed in.

Keris and dagger are already unsheathed. In the confusion of the Siamese soldiers, the Malay warriors of Kedah immediately planted their sharp weapons in the bodies of the opponents. The screams and cries of death echoed.

"Sat! What are you guys doing? You're ruining my job and my responsibilities!" exclaiming the Three Step Gods growled.

"You fool, old swordsman! The Thousand Mask Swordsman killed the enemy with a weapon. You stupidly forcedly showed off your empty-handed moves. Then, why would you disguise yourself as a warrior if you wanted to be yourself?" reply to the leader of the Malay team.

Hearing this the Three Step Gods became even more furious. But he seems to be unable to do anything. So, he picked up a pair of double swords from the Siamese soldier lying dead in front of him. With a wild battle cry, he swung the two Siamese swords to harvest the enemy's life.