After Two Decades
Nameless

The body of the mysterious parachutist landed before my eyes. It looks like a black silhouette. The poorly lit room made me unable to see who it was. However, as soon as he knelt down and reached out, I knew who I was.

"You okay, buddy?" tanyakanya.

Jantoro's. That's my best friend who always calls me "buddy", not "friend". I don't know how he got to me, but his arrival gave me fresh air and good news. I don't have to research twice, it's a real Jantoro. No need to doubt. I immediately received his hand. Stand up with a new spirit.

"I'm fine, Jan!" my answer.

My best friend and I are standing right next to each other. Putting up horses ready to fight. Ready to beat up the old man sucks.

Meanwhile, the person we were looking at sharply actually looked up with a springy face. I don't know what makes him happy, but his face really looks like a child who got his favorite toy. The old man laughed like a madman.

"Finally, I can deal with both of you!" yells.

"Finally, too," replied Jan. "I've been waiting a long time for this opportunity, Old Man!"

"You know this guy, Jan?" my many.

"Of course" replied Jan. "He is the most legendary criminal kingpin, more legendary than the Six Eyes of Dice. Some people in the black world don't even believe in his existence, he's considered non-existent and just a mere myth."

"What's his name?"

The Old Man cut Jan off with a laugh. A bland laughter. He said, "Didn't I tell you, young man, that I'm nobody. It's free for you to ask, because I don't have a name."

"Jan," I said, glaring in wonder at my best friend.

"He said it right, buddy!" answer Jan. "He has no name. Not personal information either. In the black world, people refer to him as The Nameless Old Man."

"The Nameless Old Man?" I'm dumbfounded.

"That's right," continued the Nameless Old Man. "People refer to me as The Nameless Old Man. Every time I show up, no one recognizes my face. You won't be able to find any pictures of me or information about me anywhere."

"And only certain people" continued Jan. "The chosen one to know who he is and to know his face. One of them is me!"

"Just calm down, Jantoro!" the Nameless Old Man Says. "Today you're looking at my face. Not the first time, but it could be the last."

"Oh, huh?" Jan smiled cunningly. "I'm not a little shaky."

"I heard the news, you have conquered my invincible disciples throughout history. Well done, great. So now face me, their teacher!" Nameless Old Man roars full room.

"Your disciples?" I'm dumbfounded. Who is the student I defeated? He said you meant me and Jan, not Jan himself.

"Whose disciple?" ask Jan. It turned out that my best friend was also shocked and did not know what the Nameless Old Man meant. We were both confused for a moment.

"Of course, didn't you guys succeed and become the first to break the long record of Six Eyes Dice?"

"Ohh ...." Jan and I were so in disbelief.

"So they're your students, huh?" jan in style. "I admit they're great, let alone you're certainly more than them."

"But you should know, Old Man. Dare to be lost not lost, dare to die not die. Your students have fallen, now it's your turn to wait!" I said with a voice full of emotion. I feel the energy inside me is full. Smouldering head. My eyes are like light. A combination of anger, resentment, passion, and ambition. Fighting against the Six Eyes Dice had already left me quite overwhelmed. It was the teacher I faced. And I don't care, the blaze of anger in my head keeps me from thinking about any risk.

"Alright," replied the old man as he began to put up the horses. Ready to fight back. "You are one by one!"

I smile. We started to advance and launch a simultaneous attack. A blow that is full of emotion and passion. The speed has increased. Punch after punch also invaded.

The Old Man was a little shocked, but he was able to master the atmosphere quickly. Move evasive and deflect well. But then he took a few steps back. Out of the battle.

I growled in annoyance.

"Wait a minute!" said it. "What the fuck? Is this how your principles work? You guys want to gang up on me with a two-on-one fight? Is that an honorable act?"

I smiled cunningly. Then replied out loud, "You've already won a one-on-one fight against me, Old Man. Now your difficulty level is leveling up!"

The old man immediately sneered mockingly. Chime in by saying, "I'm not testing!"

I laughed satisfied. Immediately move forward attacking him. Jan was confused for a moment, but he quickly rejoined to raid the Nameless Old Man.

Then a fierce and tight two-on-one fight ensued. In the battle arena which was a dim room in a wooden hut with a walled board. Punch after punch reciprocate. Strike for the sake of lunge. Ambushed. Strikes. Kicks. So fast and agile. The combination of me and Jan became a deadly combination in this fight. The most dangerous young man of the decade. If when we defeat our Six Dice Eyes each fight, then this time we fight side by side against the teacher of the Six Dice Eyes itself.

However, it is still not as easy as I thought. This Nameless Old Man was still unusually agile to dodge and counterattack. Several times Jan and I made him retreat and staggered. However, our spirit and anger made our energy recharged. Our attacks continued to be storied into ferocious and savage. The more agile and nimble the extraordinary.

Time rolled on, minute by minute continued to pass, the fight grew hotter. All sorts of sounds chime in there. The roar of breath, the sound of snapping and exclamations, the complaining of pain, and the thumping of clashing arms or the pounding of body sounds of noise filled the air. The atmosphere of the room heated up along with such a fierce fight.

Fighting in time all this time, finally our opponent was overwhelmed as well. It was a fresh wind for me. Just this time I fought with this Nameless Old Man by dominating on it. Just this time I was able to repeatedly throw fists at his face and chest. The combination of the devastating attack from me and Jan, managed to get him pressed for a while. It took a combination of our abilities, to be able to match the speed and agility of his movements. It was also he was able to serve us all this time. His calm is incredible.

On the umpteenth attack, I slammed into his right chest. While Jan came from behind him with a punch. The Nameless Old Man moved to dodge my lash, but did not have time to dodge Jan's fist. Then mercilessly, the Old Man was stunned by the loud bang on his head. Without a half-second pause, I spun around kicking his nape. He immediately bowed and bent his knees. As soon as he forced to get up, Jan came over from the side rewarding him with a punch. The old man had already moved to fend off, but Jan intelligently dodged the stalk and replaced the attack with a lightning-fast lunge. The old man also fell down in pain.

Jan and I didn't give any space. Before the opponent got up, we quickly chased and surrounded him from two directions.

In that shock, I launched a right-handed punch. Jan from the side also unleashed a quick punch that targeted the opponent's head. In the tense seconds, the Nameless Old Man moved with a very fast movement. He got up and immediately sent a punch to Jan's chest and then spun quickly into my body. The movement was done in just seconds. So fast, that Jan and I couldn't escape. Instantly we were thrown.

Brakk, my body hit the wall of the board until it fell apart. The weathered board broke and crumbled, I slammed hard on the floor. I thought I was thrown out of the hut because I hit the wall. But in fact, my body was lying in a room. Same with the room.

I got up slowly in a daze while feeling the pain in my back. Up ahead, the Nameless Old Man had stood back up. While Jan was invisible, the lighting conditions were really lacking so I could not see Jan's position in any corner.

I look around this room. I'm flabbergasted. There's not much I can see here. So I chose to go back to that Nameless Old Man's place. Because it looks like Jan and our opponent have started fighting again. I hurriedly walked away.

"Ren, wait!" a voice in the back.

Instantly my steps stopped. I gasped and turned my body. Immediately look sharply in the middle of the dim room. I tried to remember whose voice called me earlier. While looking in all directions.

"Ren, help!" The voice sounded once again.

Oh my God, I remember now. That's Prof's voice. Ranayuda Ram. I'm so sure. I hope it really is Prof. Ram and not a disguise. So with enthusiasm I hurried to step in search of the coming of the voice.

Unfortunately, my steps stopped again. There was a hand coming from behind and pulling my shoulder. I gasp. No need to look, I knew it was the hands of the Nameless Old Man. He pulled my body to the floor. I fell down and complained.

"Where are you going, Ren? We're not done yet" he said. He knelt down near me, but Jan came crashing down, forcing him to jump to dodge the attack.

"Wake, Ren!" my best friend said, extending a hand. I immediately greeted him and stood up.

"Prof. Ram's in this room" I hissed at Jan.

Jan slips.