The Thousand Mask Warrior

The Thousand Mask Warrior
Sudiamara



The leader of the guard troops in the house of Almira raised his metal shield, while his right hand was already grasping a nine-humped keris. With a loud shout, the guard warrior leader roared forward. The round metal shield covering his arm was in front while his dagger was ready to stab from behind.


BRAG!


The leader turned out to have the ability by the canuragan that can not be underestimated. It's fast and agile. The metal shield hit the stranger's shoulder and made him stray backwards. Keris in the other hand is ready to be thrust into the chest of the opponent. However, the stranger though he was retreating backwards, still not too affected by the attack.he shifted slightly to the side so that the leader of the troops who attacked him canceled his stab attack.


He returned to direct the shield to the enemy, then advanced roaring. The fat stranger did not want to repeat the same pattern. He retreated far away, shifted his body slightly to the side, then slapped the failed shield against his body.


The leader of the soldiers slightly shrugged. The stranger used the opportunity to slash his soft sword intending to wring out the warrior leader's hand.


The leader immediately rolled forward as quickly as possible. The slightly curved forward sword blade escaped the target. The leader of the army managed to save his hand from being cut in half.


The stranger looked pretty upset. He clasped tightly onto the hilt of his soft sword. The soft sword that he said earlier as a soft sword Blambangan is indeed different from the flexible sword Majapahit style.


In simple terms, each soft sword looks jet-black with a sharp blade on one side. In the sharp slats there are pamors or decorations with a certain style. Majapahit Sword is famous when used in 1478 AD when the Paregreg war took place. On Majapahit's soft sword, the prestige is the line from the base of the blade to the taper end. What distinguishes it from the soft sword Blambangan used by the stranger, the prestige is that the sun is split in the sharp blade. The number of these factors is always odd, it can be three, five or seven, just like the curve of a keris. There were three sun slips on the strange man's soft sword. Another thing that distinguishes it from the Majapahit soft sword, is its short size and curved forward, tends to be like a dagger rather than a sword or cleaver.



The jet black color of the faux sword Blambangan held by the stranger could not be doubted its danger. A soft sword is very common when it has been draped with green snake, or also known as Luwuk snake. Stabbing a little on his skin can make a person die of blue and painfully.


The leader of the soldiers guarding the house of Almira was not only lucky his hands were not covered, but also lucky because they were not touched in the slightest. This time, he won't give it another chance. The enemy seems to be intent on disrupting the security and order of this place.


“Good, motherfucker! Let's see, your soft sword or this krisku that will pierce the flesh and take away lives,” exclaimed the warrior leader.


outlandish.


The warrior leader spat on the ground. “Give me a chance, you said! Don't dream, stranger. I'm just faster than you. You won't be able to touch me a fingernail.”


The sultry stranger was like he was really holding back anger. “It's enough!” it skates fast without warning.


The warrior leader was no longer able to dodge. He raised his shield right in front of his chest.


PRANGS!


The sound of an explosion of energy was so loud the impact of the left palm of the stranger's figure clashing into the metal shield. The leader of the soldiers did not expect with the strength of the palm that this time was clad with the inner power. He threw up two spears, then still fell down and rolled back. The keris slipped off, the shield tossed far away. He himself coughed loudly and spat out a speck of blood.


The warrior leader realized, the stranger had already shown his short-sightedness. Holding his chest in pain, the warrior leader looked for his keris that had fallen to the ground. He took it and painstakingly stood back up and put up the horses.


“Still not learning as well? I'll force you to make it soft! So, prepare yourself,” said the stranger.


“Kakang Sudiamara? Is that you, brother?” suddenly shouted Almira. The figure of Nyai house was walking closer despite being prevented by some of the guard soldiers.


“Ah, Almira. There you are, nduk!” reply to the unknown figure.