The Wira Satriaji

Peerworld

"Teachers will tell you about the martial world before you start your training tomorrow. Teacher, I hope you get more excited after hearing the teacher's story" said Wismana.

"Yes tell me teacher, Wira wants to know" said Wira Satriaji jubilant.

"The martial world, the world, where the strong will be king, the weak will be oppressed When the martial world is in chaos, it is time for the white people to act. Always so, blacks are always looking for ways to exterminate the whites" Wismana said.

"Why is that a teacher??"

"The black people always want to rule the world, it is because they obey all their evil desires. In reality, no human being is really evil, and no human being is really good."

The person shut up and continued to listen.

"There are several major universities that are currently a benchmark for the martial world."

"The white starling, in the city of Jalak.

"The tiger's quarry in the city of leaves and the black crow's college in the city of death.

"Of the three great colleges, only the black crow college is of the black class, while the tiger college is an obscure college."

Teachers warn never look for problems with the three colleges. You remember that." said the two-faced Sage.

" Yes the teacher! The hero will always remember him" replied Wira Satriaji.

"The black crow guerrilla has many spies all over the city. They've always been a threat in the martial world."

"While white starling colleges, they are too white, so they attach more importance to the ummah than anything else. And that attitude is sometimes used by black people," said Wismana continues to explain to Wira Satriaji.

"That's what teacher is!"

"Yes? That's why teachers don't follow the rules of the martial world. The blacks always used it to be a good sense to defeat the whites" said the two-faced Sage and stood up from his seat.

"Which sword king is the master of??" tanya Wira was still curious about the strongest person in the martial world, the king of swords.

"He was white, but he had long since disappeared. His sword is incredible. No one is able to compensate him in sword moves" said Wismana continuously praising the king of swords.

"Did the teacher ever fight with him??" ask Wira Satriaji.

"No! But master had seen him fight with one of the Datuk from the black faction. The demon island grandfather opponent of the sword king was not struggling as the sword king took out his stash sword stance. It's beautiful and awesome." praise the two-faced ascetic.

"Is that great??" muttered Wira Satriaji with sparkling eyes.

"Yes Hero! The sword king put forward the beauty of art in his sword style, he played the sword like a dancer. Very beautiful." said Wismana and reminded back of the fight that was visible to his eyes.

"I want to be like that teacher, I want to be a swordsman" Wira said excitedly.

"Teachers will teach you the basics of swordsmanship. For the master teacher will give you a book of swords."

"Book??"

Wira Satriaji stood up and opened his bundle.

"Do teachers know this book??" ask Wira Satriaji.

The two-faced ascetic with a frown received the book from the Hero, when he opened the book his face turned to sparkle.

"This is the book of the breath of the heavens, you're lucky to have it. You must study all the breathing in this book. This book will make you increase your inner strength" said Wismana.

"Bathin power? What else is a teacher??" ask Wira.

"Noah!" Wismana patted his own forehead.

"You really are very innocent about the martial world of Wira!"

"A swordsman will have an inner power that helps him to increase every attack."

"Power inside??" The mind is getting clueless.

"Yes! Like this!!!"

A large shattered rock remained near Wira when the Wismana struck the stone with his fist.

"It is like that if a swordsman has deep energy" said Wismana.

The hero gulped his saliva, he was greatly shocked by the force unleashed by the two-faced Hermit.

"Am I going to have some energy in later teachers??" ask Wira.

"A warrior must have inner strength. Otherwise, you'll just be like an ordinary human."

"How long have I had the inner power??"

"Depends on yourself, hero. But for sure the teacher will teach you to be a strong swordsman. You'll be one of the most respected people in the martial world. Believe in the teacher" said Wismana.

"Wira believes teacher, Wira will train diligently," said Wira eagerly.

"I've seen your determination and desire. Do believe in your determination," said Wismana.

"Thank you teacher" said Wira Satriaji.

"It's noon teacher will come out, you rest. Restore your condition first. Tomorrow you'll start your training!"

"Where is the teacher going??" ask Wira Satriaji to know.

"Teacher's got business, maybe the teacher will be long. If you're hungry just eat the remaining grilled chicken.

"Well teacher I'll wait here" said Wira Satriaji.

The two-faced ascetic turned his head towards Wira Satriaji before leaving to disappear at a speed that was difficult for ordinary eyes to follow.

"Fastly the movement of the teacher, I did not see the shadow." muttered Wira Satriaji.

Wira Satriaji lives alone in the cave, he feels very bored, but he is afraid to go out because he is afraid to get lost again.

"I will be a great warrior, I will take revenge on my father and mother. Masked robe! Scraper Hasan! Just wait for my arrival!" shouted Wira Satriaji loudly.

A loud voice echoed until it exited the cave.

*****

A shadow figure in black clothes darted flying rapidly down from the semeru mountain, that figure was a human who had a beard that had started to whiten.

The figure flew no matter the lushness of the forest, he seemed to not care about all that, he went somewhere.

The black figure shot out at a very difficult speed to follow, he flew continuously slashing the heat during the day.

After flying for two hours the figure reached Leaf town, a beautiful city that held many mysteries within.

"Hahhhhhhhh!!"

"Quite tiring, this journey is not long, but because I hunted like he did not think about my condition. I'd better take a break here." muttered the figure in black.

The figure of the black shirt rested and chose to sleep, not because it was tired but because it was intent on sleeping, only a moment had heard a slitting sound from the throat of the black figure.

As the day approached the night the black figure woke up and flew towards the direction of the leaf city, when it came to the city gate the figure walked slowly and tried to relax.

Upon seeing a large house the black figure stopped and smiled meaningfully. He saw the atmosphere starting to calm down. From his pocket he took out a black mask.

The figure flew up and settled down on the roof of the mansion. The figure came down and entered into a luxurious room.

The figure was so familiar to the whole house and opened a closet, he took a book.

"I finally have you" murmured the figure. But it was just for a moment.

"Mugger!!!!!!!"