Swordsman Without Friends

Swordsman Without Friends
Bodies in the middle of the rice field.


The day had changed into twilight, the orange light from above the sky horizon seemed to highlight four corpses lying in the middle of the rice fields. red blood stains dripping from the bodies of the corpses adorned the leaves and stems of rice that had partially begun to turn yellow.


The fingers that had formed the claws of a black owl have now returned to their origin.The pale greenish-muscle hands are still covered with blood that is withering and drying.The clenched heart clot has also disappeared. either thrown away or even he crumpled to shreds without a remnant.


Pranacitra just glanced at the girl in green clothes who still fell down with a pale face in the sunken horror.he seemed to forget his green clothes that were soaked with mud paddy fields, even though he was a brave girl, he was a wet green dress, but all the events he saw just now were so heartbreaking.


If he remembered his actions that had dared to threaten the crippled young man with his sickle while bluffing, the girl became even more trembling in fear. how could he dare to threaten a demon with no feelings like this young man.?


The girl was still in awe of horror, until she felt nothing move behind her. When it dawned it was too late. a student of 'Satan Bungkuk Rombeng' the youngest and the youngest one still alive was standing behind the girl while she held her machete in front of the girl's neck in green.


With a breath of fear and enduring the pain from the wound on his thigh, the young man who looked the most dashing compared to the other Demon Hunchback Rombeng disciples was intent on threatening. ''You., you're a demon. pe., pin youth., cang jah., jaha., nam. sia., who are you, real, his.?''


''Jang., don't be brave men., mende., kat. aa., or I cut leh., this girl's neck.!'' his bluff stuttered trembling as he saw the cold glint of eyes of the limp young man who was staring intently at him.


Even though the limp's body remained standing still in place, but his sharp eyes pierced without any picture of any feeling even more terrifying than the threat of a thousand swords. the young man clapped his teeth as he watched the limp start to walk slowly.


His right foot stepped forward, the left was dragged along. the right one took a step forward, the left foot was stoned behind. the tip of his black iron rod that stuck in the ground also left a long and deep streak path.even though it was a ridiculous step movement but no one dared to laugh.


''Tet., stay still in your place., aa., or I'll be beheaded, this girl's head.!'' back he snapped in panic.His trembling machete eyes almost scratched the white neck of the girl in front of him who could only resignedly mix worry.


Actually in his heart he still hopes the limp will obey the orders of the remaining Demon Hunchback Rombeng youth.but if you look at the cold attitude of the limp, his hopes are just in vain.


Beyond a doubt the limp young man named Pranacitra even stopped his steps when the distance was just three steps adrift. the handsome-faced young man chuckled at the thought that his bluff was successful. but he had not had time to make a sound, but he had not yet spread his voice, the limp is already on fire. ''Tell me, actually you want to die in what way.?''


Just a coldly spoken question from the limp's mouth.There was no hint of contempt or threat from the sentence.everything felt very flat and without any feeling. yet strangely it brings a kind of intangible horror.


''Don't you want to slit the girl's throat, then why don't you just do it now. or, by holding her hostage you think you can threaten me. huhm., your mind is really childish..''


''I and the girl have nothing to do. not friends, what more brother.even know also not. So, his life and death have nothing to do with me..''


''But, whatever happens to him, I'll make sure you die today.I'm just confused as to what way you should end up., I pierce your head with an iron rod slowly until the blood of your entire brain flows out, I rip your heart out like your teacher, or, I force you to drink a ferocious poison until you vomit blood to the end.?'' muttered the limp while shaking his head as if he was worried about choosing something.


Even if the cripple Pranacitra only talks to himself at will, but for both listeners it feels heart-shocking.how could a sane human being casually choose the best way to kill people, he said, it was as if he was a striped-nose man who was picking women in a brothel to be his date.


In the brains of the two men who were threatening and threatened the same thought, Is this lame young man really human, lest he is the incarnation of Satan or an evil demon. how could there be such a person who did not have this feeling, could he be just a crazy fighter who was straying in the rice fields.?''


''Well, I think the most interesting thing is to poke your body stiff and then slowly cut it little by little every member of your body. at best starting from your toes, then it went up to the thighs and then I could move by prying the seeds of your left eye and I burned until slightly charred and then I put it on you. then I can pull out three or four of your front teeth that are followed by cutting your fingers together..''


''Well almost I forgot to say that you don't have to panic, as long as I torture you you won't faint. You'll keep waking up to enjoy every increasing pain. because first I will cram the medicine to strengthen your body and mind into your mouth.'' explained the cripple Pranacitra at length, like a teacher who was explaining the lesson to his students.


The young man seemed to be unable to bear listening to everything anymore.like being possessed he roared furiously, confused was also very frightened. ''Hhaah., stop enough, stop talking fucking lame. you fucking crap.!''


''Aa., I don't want to die, I still want to live. This., this is all just a nightmare.fucking demons., shucks..'' the swearing of the dirty oath sprinkled from the mouth of the young Demon Hunchback Rombeng disciple.


Pranacitra sneered vilely. ''Ooh so you still want to live, there is still a way for you to escape from the hand of my death..''


Not only was the young man stunned to hear the limp's words, even the girl in green clothes who was still threatened with the opposing blade to his astonishment. ''Aa., what mak., do you mean.?'' asked the young man confused but also hopeful.


''Instead, if you are unable to answer it, your age only got here.'' threatened Pranacitra cold until the young man increasingly dragged in fear. but this is the only chance of life that exists. then without thinking again he nodded in agreement.


''Good, now answer honestly, where the existence of the 'Satan Hijau Rombeng' and 'Satan Arit Rombeng'. two bastard friends of your teacher.!''


The one asked was shocked. ''Ke., why are you asking about that, who exactly are you.?''


''Goddamn it, just answer my question or I will change my mind and finish you right now.!'' damprat the cripple was riled up because the young man was getting more frightened and immediately spoke.


''Te., frankly I don't know exactly where my teacher's two friends are now.but the 'Three Shirty Demons' of the last three years have been separated and rarely met..''


''You know why the three of them separated.?''


The young man shook his head, although he was confused, but the cleaver in his hand that threatened the girl did not also slack off. This hostage was the bargaining power of his life.


''I don't know exactly., but I've heard the three of them are at odds for having failed to obtain the 'Blue Commentary' heirloom sword and the 'Yellow Wesi Thunder Hand' punch book'., the matter of where these two men are is really I do not know, but on the third day of the twelfth month of this year the three of them will meet at Mount Bhishma. it seems like they are looking for something..''


Pushing his pair of crippled eyes when he heard the young man's reply, the tip of his lips smirked cunningly and ruthlessly.It was inevitable whether he was angry or happy. ''Promise is promise., just cut your wrist, you can leave here..''


Shaking the young man's body, but he realized he had no other way but to obey.Gritting his teeth he swung the machete into the struggle of his own left hand. the left palm was instantly cut off falling into the mud of the rice field.fresh blood profusely dripped as his limped footsteps ran away while roaring in pain.


With the tip of his wand Pranacitra gouged out the greenish sickle of the girl until it fell beside her. The teenage girl was stunned to stare at the cripple who was still indifferent. the look of her cold eyes only glanced at the green sickle and the young Demon Hunchback Rombeng disciple who ran away.the girl subconsciously nodded.he understood the meaning of the limp young man.


Grasping the greenish-lighted sickle weapon, the girl snapped loudly as her body clashed after the young man who was now dumbfounded next to her hand. the young man screamed and turned around and moved his machete to fend off. Unfortunately he had lost a lot of blood and his strength had weakened.


Only twice was the sound of the clangs of the guns clashing.Keep next the sound of an angry moaning and extreme pain came out of his mouth when the girl's sickle tore the stomach until the intestines were broken out.!


The young man sipped his broken stomach. Both eyes stared hard at the limp and the girl took turns as if to curse, curse or ask for an explanation.


''He is he and I am I. Among us there is no relationship whatsoever. friend is not a brother nor, only he who promises to free you, he said, but I didn't say anything about it..''


That's all that came out of the lips of the girl in green clothes.at the same time his opponent was whizzing, groaning and then his body collapsed. thus there are five figures of bodies lying in the mud of the rice field.


The girl trembled her body then slumped back and fell down. The green sickle weapon was released from her hand. the look on his face paled as if in disbelief looking at his hands that were covered in blood and mud from the rice fields.


Pranacitra smiled coldly, actually from the beginning he already knew that the girl had never killed anyone. ''Huhm., don't you think it's easy to be a killer. There's always the first event in human life, although it's possible that this event will haunt you for a very long time, but rest assured that the person you have killed is indeed worthy of death..''


The girl slowly raised her head, but the limp young man had already vanished from her sight while the twilight had already moved towards the night.


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