The Destiny of the Demon Sword
War of the Swordsman 2
"Hallo, all the warriors. Welcome to Sukamati hamlet cemetery, as the name implies. Only those who love death can visit here" said Jingga.
"Young man, you dare to brag before us, are you tough enough to face us?" Reply to a young swordsman with a condescending expression.
Orange grinned coldly at him, he then smiled wryly in response.
"You're too weak to talk to me, go home and help your mother cook rice and pound your Grandfather's favorite chili sauce that smells of dirt" led Jingga by waving the back of her hand.
"Bad! How arrogant of you is a young man" young swordsman reply began to emotion.
The orange who saw him provoked was so happy that he said again
"Great people deserve pride, you weak ones don't deserve it at all. I'm giving you one more chance. Go home! Spice your Grandma at home and don't forget to help your mother. It's useful to you"
The more upset the young man made, he then pulled his machete from a holster tucked in his waist.
The sreet!
Bugh!
Naas, just as his hand touched the hilt of the machete, the young swordsman's head first fell rolling on the ground.
Seeming some of the warriors who were nearby were instantly bewildered, they did not see when the Orange slashed at him.
"Hey you! Did you make our friend die?" Tegur the little old swordsman accused him.
"Why are you accusing me, Uncle? I haven't even moved at all. I think the young man used the glue wrong. So his head just slipped out. Poor thing!" Answer the orange with a sad look it made up.
"Seraaang!" Shouted the old swordsman no longer wanted to hear the chirping of the Orange.
Trang! Trang! Trang!
Dozens of machetes were immediately broken when hit by the sabetage of a sword cast in Orange.
The warriors immediately retreated to keep their distance, the orange was in the middle. He noticed the blade of the sword that was not scratched at all. After that, the sword went back into its sheath.
"Daddy! Why are you guys bringing toys in the fight?" Orange Ledek.
The warriors immediately threw their broken cleaver.
"To be fair, I will not use the sword against you. So, show your best ability" he added.
"Fuck! Don't be arrogant you young man!" Pekik a burly warrior.
"Ha ha ha" the orange laugh mocked him.
The warriors directly attacked the orange simultaneously, some were throwing punches, some were kicking. The orange is silent, allowing his body to be hit by the warriors.
Dugh!
Almost the entire upper body was hit hard by the warriors, Orange snorted softly while shaking his head.
"Is this just your strength? Weak!" Her lips were so disappointed.
He felt no pain in his body at all, regardless of the astonished gazes of the warriors. The orange turned away leaving the location.
"What does that mean?" Ask a big-bodied warrior.
"Stupid! He thinks we are weak" replied his friend.
"Bad, then. We're gonna finish him now"
The plot!
"Oh, why are you snapping at me?" Upset swordsman stocky.
"When are you gonna be smart, Ja'i?" The big swordsman who caught up to him.
"Look! Sukamati hamlet is starting to burn, let's go there!" Imbuh a burly swordsman then ran to the middle of the hamlet followed by his other friends.
Orange flashed to Lakanti's grandmother's house, when he arrived he did not find Naray's presence in it.
"Where did Naray go?" Tanya thought.
The wuzz!
A burning wood was thrown over Lakanti's grandmother's house, Orange, and then turned to look for the person who threw firewood. Seen by him some of the warriors were throwing fiery wood over the houses of the villagers.
Gu!
Bugh!
Quickly, Jingga slashed her sword at the necks of the five warriors who were unaware of the quick attack that beheaded her head. He then put the sword back in its sheath.
"Where is Naray?" Ask Orange to worry about the girl.
Orange climbed a tall tree with a slender diameter not far from its place, he continued to turn his head in search of the existence of the young girl.
"That's it" he said so happily.
The orange immediately jumped down and flashed toward the girl who was fighting against some warriors who ganged on her.
Not helping him, Orange sat cross-legged watching him.
"Neng Naray! The spirit!" The cry of the voice of Orange encouraged the girl.
Hearing the voice of the young man not far from his location, Naray narrowed his eyes looking at him. He nodded and went back against the attacks of the warriors who attacked him.
Bak buk, tub buk!
Naray was getting more adrenaline-fueled and continued to beat and kick the warriors with his bare hands.
Orange is so cool to watch it, again fun to watch the fight of the girl. A swordsman slashed a machete towards the head of the orange, slightly tilting his shoulders. Orange dodges to avoid it.
The warrior staggered forward to hit the ground, Orange quickly snatched the machete from the swordsman's hand and directly stuck it into the back of the swordsman's head until it penetrated to the ground.
Sleb!
Without the sound of shouting or ringing, the swordsman immediately died instantly. Orange then sat on his back and again watched the fight Naray still looks balanced.
As time went on, Naray began to loosen his attacks. He faced more punches, kicks and avoided the slashes of the slash from the warriors who ganged on him.
Over time, Naray began to be cornered. In the end, he was hit by the warriors who continued to beat him, even his clothes began to tear from the machete incision.
Orange then flashed with his sword slashing the warriors who so brutally attacked the girl.
Bugh!
Dozens of heads immediately detached from her neck followed by a collapsed body, even partially covering the body of the girl sitting below.
Orange then threw some body that overlapped and immediately pulled the girl to stand up.
"Good business, Neng!" Praise Orange.
Naray who was almost all over his body was covered in blood from the dead warriors forced his smile.
"Well, why did you help me?" His protest.
"Later it is not exciting if I help you directly, ha ha" he replied.
"But Neng looked cool with that kind of bloodstain. The warriors will tremble to see it" added Jingga.
"Here you go, I want to clean myself up quickly. Let's help the people!" Typal Naray who immediately ran attacked the other warriors.
Without notice, the sky began to change color. Entering the morning, the warriors still continued to fight.
The orange that stood in the middle of the hamlet noticed thousands of warriors from a distance was on standby waiting for the momentum to launch the next wave of attacks.
"They were like soldiers in an empire that implemented a war strategy. The residents who fight overnight will not be able to block it" muttered Jingga who felt his presence could help the villagers win the war.
"The Asura sword dance"
Utilizing the surrounding natural energy, the orange formed a black shadow flashed toward the hundreds of warriors who were in the distance.
Gu!
Sreth! Sreth! Sreth!
Not only beheading, Orange even sent dozens of slashes to each warrior's body that had not been aware of the attack.
More than two hundred warriors died with their bodies split apart. The orange then climbed up a nearby tree watching the reactions of the surviving warriors.
"Look! What happened to the Red Crocodile pupil? Why did they die so horribly?" Appoint an axe-armed swordsman.