True Martial Arts
To hell with Death

“Stay running,” said, “don't stop, no matter what.”

Kala slit her eyes. He thought that this retiree was so mysterious, and had as much past trauma as retirees in general, it was natural. But, if the trauma endangers the safety of the citizens, Kala cannot allow it.

“I hope you're not concerned about your trauma, at least for now.”

“What do you mean?” He said as if pretending not to know, but Kala looked into his eyes sharply. “Not, this is not the past. But it's based on experience. Soldiers are the puppets of a murderer without compassion.”

“But you are a soldier!”

“I am a retired! That's why I retired early. Oh, myGod! Even my best friend does not know my reason, are you satisfied now?” snapped it. “Yes, you're right. I was a soldier. I slaughtered the whole village in the first war. And I kind of lost my mind. To be sure, animals have more compassion than soldiers!”

“I hope you're right about this. Better get out of here before they come slaughtering them.”

Kala cheered the citizens to speed up his footsteps, to run fast. Kaia helped while the young pensioner advanced at the front to cut down the bushes.

Their journey was much slower than running on the streets. This is because they have to jump over bushes, small holes, and stones.

Running with the citizens several times who tripped over the roots after some time, they finally encountered a river that was wide enough. There was an old long boat moored on the river bank, not knowing who came here by boat.

“Oh, fuck. What else now?” as if the pensioner.

“We have to cross the river by that boat. If we wade through a river to find a bridge, it would be suicide.” Kala pointed at the other river bank across there. “Then we drowned the boat so that the troops from Geowedari could not cross.”

“However, they will come before all citizens are crossed.” Reject Kaia with an anxious face.

Kala let out a long sigh; the retiree seemed unconcerned and chose to let go of the boat mooring. Kaia did not understand and kept asking for answers, but Kala looked at her sharply as if saying “Do not make panic” or “Do not until they realize this risk”.

Indeed this way can save some or all of the citizens because the troops from Geowedari have no way to chase them across the river, it makes no sense if they bring a boat.

The boat can carry up to five people. While the villagers numbered around 50 people. Women and children come first, they seem reluctant to part with their husbands.

Kaia is in charge of rowing the boat while Kala and the pensioners stand guard on the starting side to provide protection.

Actually, the adult men know that those who leave later are more at risk, of course they are not stupid. However, they were also happy that the safety of their family was assured after arriving across the street. Although it is not too safe if it has crossed, but it is much safer if it is still here. So that the husband happily let go of his family members.

“Eak! Eac!” The voice screamed in panic from above.

A stalk of arrow shot out from the sky, piercing the ground right next to one of the men, luckily piercing through the ground. But not for the next. Other arrows seemed like heavy rain from the sky, bombarding the bodies of husbands and fathers. Their bodies were pierced by arrows, not just one, but many. His cries filled the forest before stopping when lives had already floated or arrows pierced their throats.

Kaia immediately rowed her boat towards

The screams from the river bank across boomed with sadness as they saw their own husbands and fathers being hit by hundreds of arrows. Or even more terrifyingly, hearing the sound of his screams as his body pierced through the arrow. That's very painful.

Kala and the pensioner shouted furiously while flying back and forth to fend off the crashing arrows. Even Kala no longer cared about his unclosed body started to erode arrows.

Their efforts were in vain, no one survived the darting except for a few dying men. The arrow attacks stopped and it seemed like only one wave.

“Old Brother, you treat the wounded. I will chop those Demonic Dogs into a thousand parts!” Kala drew a keris along the sword and was heavier than it with one hand.

Kala ran forward and Alang threw fireballs from above. Can be seen in front by Kala, a number of soldiers with shields and one-eyed swords are curved. They cheered loudly when they saw Kala single-handedly advancing, their goal immediately being shifted to Kala.

“Dead you all, Bastard!” When he slashed his keris on his first opponent, the unfortunate body was immediately split in two. Next, and next.

This time Kala abstained from retreat even though the enemy was getting more and more and pressuring him like before. Like a possessed lunatic, Kala chopped them up mercilessly and without a care for his body which had also started to be covered in wounds.

The nature of the black clothes given by Cassandra is already known Kala. This shirt will be pierced once after so many attacks, but a shirt torn by slashes will re-stitch itself again. That was why Kala's body was completely dilapidated, wounding everywhere.

“You kill mercilessly. I do too. Just remember!” kala shouted before slashing furiously.

Next time it's getting less directed. Even a madman would call him the craziest madman. He even slashed down an innocent tree because his attacks were so random.

“If you are angry when fighting, then the defeat you must swallow.”

Kala recalled her teacher's words, immediately Kala arranged her breathing to calm down.

“Free if you want to calm down in the fight if you've been emotional before.”

“Fuck with rage, die you guys!” Kala even further increase emotions when knowing free self-control.