Blind Devil

Blind Devil
Chapter 58: Blood Begins to Spill On The Arena Floor


Sarka stood in front of Senopati Aji gatra while staring intently at the Black Wolf.


“Sounds like I've seen you? Ask the Black wolf.


“Bring Senopati Aji gatra down! Sarka exclaimed, to the soldiers who were around the Arena.


Some soldiers went up, then brought Senopati Aji gatra down from the arena of the competition.


The black wolf's face turned dark after his question was not reviewed by Sarka aka Jaka Samudera.


While Commander Sanjaya look on his face looks anxious, seeing the son is already in the middle of the arena.


“Tumenggung Wirabumi! does this competition have no rules? Ask the Black wolf.


“Close your mouth! Said Tumenggung Wirabumi while standing and pointing, hearing the words of the Black Wolf.


“Lantas why this guy can enter the arena of competition? Black Wolf asked as he pointed towards Sarka.


“Why can't it? Said Tumenggung Wirabumi with a loud voice and can be heard by those who watch the competition, “brother Sarka has registered and entered the second round,” continued Tumenggung Wirabumi.


While in the seat of honor, Senopati Singalodra asked Prabu Samarawijaya.


“Did he know that guy? Ask Singalodra.


“He's Aria Pilong's men,” replied Prabu Samarawijaya.


The look on Senopati Singalodra's face changed, hearing Prabu Samarawijaya's words, as his eyes looked around looking for a figure with a cape and a man with a giant body.


But Singalodra did not find what he was looking for.


Singalodra's lips then smiled.


While the look on the face of Commander Sanjaya looked dark, while his eyes occasionally glanced towards Senopati Singalodra full of threats.


Commander Sanjaya entrusted his son Jaka samudra from small to be educated to the sesi Maung Bodas.


After the big Ocean Jaka and returned home, the commander of Sanjaya planned to marry his son to the daughter of a Hulubalang Galuh kingdom.


Jaka Samudera refused and chose to leave the house.


Commander Sanjaya is worried, is his son willing to fight the Black Wolf? because the commander of Sanjaya has not seen the true ability of the son.


Wulan and Sekar Arum from different places, stared anxiously at the middle of the arena.


“I just remembered, you're a blind man,” said the Black Wolf.


“Raden Aria, Kehed! Blind….Blind, later your eyes that I made blind,” replied Sarka with a furious tone.


“Stat! Shouted The black wolf as it darted towards Sarka.


Sarka subdued the body looking at the steel claws The black wolf grabbed the head, after successfully dodging the attack of the Black Wolf, then Sarka's right leg counterattacked, towards the waist of the Black Wolf.


The black wolf parried with his left hand.


Plaque!


Sarka was unlike Aji gatra who grimaced in pain, as their legs and hands clashed.


Sarka jumped, while her claw-shaped right hand grabbed towards the shoulder of the Black Wolf.


The black wolf was surprised, not expecting the energy in the enemy not to be below it, had not lost the shock of the Black Wolf, his shoulder had been attacked.


The black wolf slammed its right foot onto the arena floor, its body instantly moving backwards as the spear dodged Sarka's attack, but it returned a claw attack, the 10-claw maung stance, to the bottom of the field,his teacher's sneak managed to tear off the shirt and slightly skin the left shoulder of the Black Wolf.


Bret down!


The black wolf stared intently at Sarka, from his nose came a snorting sound, a sign of his rage peaking.


Brak!


His left leg stomped to the arena floor, to help push his body to dart faster attacking towards Sarka.


The right hand grabbed Sarka's head, while the left hand was ready to launch a follow-up attack, towards Sarka if evaded.


Sarka moved to the right, avoiding the strike of the Black Wolf, but the steel claws on his left hand moved against Sarka's waist.


Sarka darted two spears into the air, then his body shot out attacking from the air, towards the head of the black wolf.


Seeing the enemy manage to dodge and counterattack about to grip his head, the Black Wolf crossed both arms overhead, trying to resist Sarka's attack.


Plaque!


Sarka's right hand hit the hand of the Black Wolf, but the Black Wolf did not expect, after he managed to fend off Sarka's hand attack, the two young man's legs came down from above and hit his chest.


Buk up!


The black wolf bounced off several spears, and its chest felt claustrophobic.


The black wolf stood up, and immediately wiped its lips with the base of its arms, after feeling its lips taste salty.


Slowly the blood melted from the side of the black wolf's lips.


The boisterous sounds and cheers of the residents as well as the soldiers who watched the Black Wolf bounce, instantly blaring around the Arena.


While the look on Senopati Singalodra's face looks dark after seeing his men hit by a young man whose name is not known in the martial world.


Commander Sanjaya smiled proudly to see his son managed to urge the Black Wolf, who incidentally is a famous black faction figure, and chairman No. 3 of the black Hand padepokan feared in the north.


The scornful and ridiculing sounds from the audience made the black Wolf darken its eyes.


After a loud shout, his body shot rapidly towards Sarka, the two steel claws on the left and right, smashing crosswise towards Sarka's chest, trying to tear Sarka's chest into 4 pieces.


Seeing the ferocious attack of the Black Wolf.


Sarka opened both legs, mounted horses, then his mouth cast a spell to retrieve the weapon he stored in the body.


After succeeding, Sarka immediately slashed the silver barrette weapon with an ivory handle with a white tiger head-shaped end, towards the middle of the steel claw attack The black wolf crossed.


Whut..Trank!


The steel claws of the Black Wolf were broken by a strike of the Kujang heirloom of the White Tiger.


The black wolf was startled and tried to retreat after seeing both of its steel claws broken off from the enemy weapon.


Sarka saw the body of the Black Wolf was about to move backwards, back to Sarka's heirloom darted towards the black wolf's left shoulder.


Crash it!


A roar accompanied by a long scream was heard from the mouth of the Black Wolf, after a silent left shoulder to shoulder was cut off by enemy weapons.


With all his might while enduring the pain, the Black Wolf dropped down and rolled away from Sarka, for fear of the young man coming back to attack.


The arena floor turned red by the blood of the Black Wolf splattered.


Sarka saw his enemy retreat while rolling over, moving back to attack the Black Wolf.


But one black shadow very quickly struck towards the wrist of Sarka who was holding the heirloom Kujang.


Plaque!


Sarka's left hand fended off the enemy's attack, both of them then both retreated.


After Sarka retreated, seen in the middle of the arena, Lowo Ireng was massaging the shoulders of the Black Wolf and trying to close the veins on his friend's shoulder, then sprinkled white powder, medicine to dry the wound, and then, so that blood does not come out again from the left hand of the broken black wolf, hit by the sabetan Kujang Sarka.


The uproar occurred, when on the north side of the Arena I contested, the pupils of Padepokan Hand black instantly reached, about to go up to the arena of competition after seeing one of their leader's hands broken off, he said, hundreds of soldiers instantly surrounded the people from the black Hand graze.


“Kill anyone who wants to mess up the competition,” shouted Prabu Samarawijaya said loudly.


Tumenggung Wirabumi smiled and nodded his head to hear the words of the King.


Senopati Singalodra gave Bahurekso an eye gesture to calm his men, after hearing the words of Prabu Samarawijaya.


The unrest finally subsided after Bahurekso calmed his men.


Two black-handed students climbed into the arena and knocked the Black Wolf down.


The eyes of the Black Wolf continued to stare towards Sarka with a vengeance.


“Naon vain gawking ae ka Uing*? Sarka asked, while returning the gaze of the Black Wolf.


The black wolf did not answer, because he did not understand what Sarka said.


After the Black Wolf descended, now above the arena there were only two people.


“How dare you harm one of the heads of the black hands! Black bat cry.


“Who are you? Sarka asked looking at the thin, ruthless-faced tall grandfather who had just fended off his attack.


“I'm a black bat, the one who will uproot your life today,” replied the black bat.


Bhua Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha's.


Sarka laughed at the nickname Black Bat.


“Stat! Who are you laughing at the shucks? Ask the black bat.


“Of course I laugh at you, shucks! Answer Sarka.


Then the young man continued to say.


“Rupa we serem, from Codot Hideung*.”


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For those who do not understand Sundanese, I love the asterisk and its meaning below.


What do you want to keep looking at me*


Ruffian face, but the title, fruit-eating bat (Codot ) is black*