The Thousand Mask Warrior

Real Threats

Jayaseta has been united in the darkness of the night which now acts like an extension of his hands and senses. It manages to handle every move, move and attack of the enemy. Even the breath of the four Thai youths flowed in the air like roots tendrils that were palpable on the surface of Jayaseta's skin.

Jayaseta lowered his head and brushed off the randomly aimed spear thrust. However, this time he did not just dodge and push the enemy. He grasped the spear shaft tightly, then one hand gave a fist to the chest of the holder while the hand that grasped the spear jolted hard.

BUGS!

The spear slipped out of the hand of the Thai youth and was thrown somewhere in the bushes. He himself had to be pushed back with a chest that felt cracked by a sledgehammer. Before long he was tripped by the body of his own friend who was down so that he fell on the grassy ground.

When he cursed and his friend in a state of shock and confusion, Jayaseta glided quickly to beat the shocked Thai youth. He did realize when Jayaseta's kick slid towards him from behind the darkness. The sound of a kick coming towards him clearly showed how powerful the attack was.

The Thai youth instinctively crossed the spear in front of his body.

PRAK!

BUGS!

The spear broke in two and slipped from the hand it had. Not until there, Jayaseta kick continues to enter through the defense and slashed into his right chest. He was tossed sideways into a small tree.

Hearing the moans of his two friends, their other two comrades who were blinded in the darkness became even more careless. Moreover, they had been pushed several times, rejected, and jolted backwards by the invisible soaoak.

"Sat! Whoever you are can't harm our group. You must die to protect our family and relatives. Come on, we can't give up!" Excited one of the Thai youths loudly, more inclined to his friend. He did not care whether the person they were facing understood his words or not.

The two Thai youths are now increasingly attacking blindly, not only with spears, but also daggers. Both were screaming in Siamese. "Go from our land. We won't let you threaten the safety of the villagers!"

In two more moves, Jayaseta pulls the opponent's arm and makes them forced to release his dagger. These Jayaseta movements are slightly different from the moves in the Jurorless Order. Although both are adaptable and tend to be free, the movement this time is broken but firm.

Jayaseta smiled back at me. The nature of adiwira at the same time its shortness splashed. He is getting another increase in his training.

Time to finish this game, Jayaseta thought. He prepared to kill the four unknown people. The inner energy flowed evenly throughout his body to make all the limbs as a weapon.

"Wait, Mr. Jayaseta. They're not dangerous people!" suddenly Siamese voices were heard from a distance.

"Mr Jayaseta. You're where? Did you hear me? Please don't kill them" Siam continued.

It is clear that Siam could not see them, but Jayaseta was certainly superior to the unknown people who ducked down to their camp in the cave.

Jayaseta halted the continuation of his attack plan. He nodded in silence. So did the four Thai youths. The difference is, Jayaseta years every inch of their steps and where they are, while the fourt Thai youth grope in the dark and squinting trying to absorb the faint glow of light from the sky that painstakingly penetrated the grove of trees.

"Are you Siamese? Which village are you from? We don't want to look for trouble" Siam later said, this time in Siamese.

No answer heard. Siam yelled again, "I know who you are. Don't worry, I reiterate once again, we're not your enemies."

Siam then shouted to Jayaseta. "Mr Jayaseta. They're not fighters. They are just hunters from their village. The real threat is not from them. It seems that there are still Champa pirates coming towards where we are. Ireng is looking at them now from the top of the hill," he said.