Red Bahutai Swordsman

Red Bahutai Swordsman
On the verge of Death


Full moon-dotted night illuminates the lush dense forest, the sound of forest animals intersecting with each other as if enjoying the light of the moon.


But in the quietness of the night far from calm, a middle-aged woman is now facing the conditions between life and death.


Sweat drenched all over the body of the middle-aged woman who was running in the forest with all her might without looking back at it one bit.


His breath hunts with heart and mind haunted by fear and fear. A flash of black shadow suddenly blocked his steps, a glimpse of only one shadow but increasing to more than five.


The middle-aged woman was shocked and stopped her steps. At once, he began to be aware of what was blocking him.


“Enough here you can run, hand over the child you brought!”


A black shadow figure that was in front of the middle-aged woman slowly stepped towards her. The middle-aged woman suddenly tried to retreat while holding a small toddler who had been with her.


“Will never”, the answer is short.


“You'll regret the old woman, let alone the one you're waiting for. Kill him now!”


Hearing the order, more than five people who had been silent had now moved towards the middle-aged woman.


Killing lust was very obvious from the look in their eyes, no half of them came forward with each holding a mandau whose blade was shiny from being exposed to the moonlight.


The middle-aged woman now had no choice but to fight back, she originally thought she could escape from these people. They were sent by someone assigned to hunt him down and the little toddler he is with now.


With his left hand clutching the toddler and his right hand now holding a kris as a weapon to defend himself.


Two of the attackers now advanced in unison and when they got close they carried out sideways slashes with a combination movement.


Realizing he could not dodge, the middle-aged woman jumped up. But while still in the air there is another who is now swinging his head eyeing the woman.


His opponent's attack was so fast that he wasn't very ready, with all his ability he held the slash with his dagger.


TRAANNKKK.......


Mandau and keris meet each other to make a sound that is quite strong. Because the position of the middle-aged woman was not benefited as a result of the clash of the two weapons made the middle-aged woman's keris unable to fully withstand the power of the slash from the owner of the mandau.


The keris he was holding was now thrown followed by a slash of mandau that was still pointing towards him.


Suddenly he also twisted his body as much as possible so as not to be attacked. Fortunately still with him, the slash from his enemy was thin from his neck.


If a little late maybe now his neck has been slit mandau used by his enemy.


The middle-aged woman landed on the ground a moment later but she had yet to prepare, three more of her enemies hurled brutal slashes at her.


They were like possessed when carrying out the attack that made the middle-aged woman now cornered and there were not many opportunities for her to dodge.


Finally, as it continued to be urged, a precise slash hit his thigh. He fell to the ground hard enough to wake the little toddler who had fallen asleep and was now crying from waking up.


The sound of his crying suddenly added to the crowded atmosphere at that time. The attackers now surround themselves with smiles, they see their prey is now injured and will not be able to do anything else.


One of them approached him and stepped on the wound that was on the foot of his prey.


“Aaargggkkh...”, strangle middle-aged women.


Without realizing it, the enemy who stepped on his feet had directed the mandau towards his neck while smiling at him.


“Stupidly you old woman, if only you had not interfered in our affairs your fate would not have been our anj*ng-anj*ng food later, ha ha ha ha ha ha.


The laughter of the one who spoke to him drew laughter from his other enemies.


They smiled satisfied with a terrible look towards him. Not to mention the sound of the cry of the little toddler he was holding with him.


"Give the child and I will give you a quick death old woman, ha ha ha ha haaa..”.


“Ti-tidaak..”, the middle-aged woman refused.


Without caring about his refusal, the enemy grabbed the toddler he had forcibly captured. Because he was unable to resist and the blood and pain he received his hand was unable to hold back any longer. The little toddler had now switched hands of his enemy.


“Who wants to take part to devour this little boy?”


“Of course I am, I still have a grudge against these two children's parents. Even though they died at the hands of Mr. Nabau, but I did not think they had such an ugly child!”, one of them raised his voice.


He then stepped towards his partner and asked that his friend hand over the little boy. Of course his partner voluntarily gave the little boy away.


Afterwards he firmly threw the toddler up and prepared to slash it with his mandau.


His other colleagues were so enthusiastic about seeing the murder that would happen soon, they could not bear to taste the blood of the little boy for whom it was a matchless pleasure.


AAAAAUUUUUuuuuuuuuuu.....


Aauu... Auu.... Uuu....


From the silence of the night suddenly came the ear-wrenching voice upon hearing it, the voice of the forest ruler in that place. When the killers were shocked and shuddered in horror, they knew what was and what would happen if they heard the sound in the forest.


Their eyes became wild and alert to the surroundings, as they were glued to the sound of them ignoring the middle-aged woman and the little toddler.


They did not realize that the little toddler who was thrown into the air was now gone and did not show its form again.


A moment later one of them caught a bright red glare from the darkness of the forest that was not exposed to the moonlight.


Grrrrrr....... Grrrrr.....


The red mat continued to glow staring at him without blinking an inch, then who saw the silence fixated on what he saw.


His colleagues who saw the strange gurgle of one of his colleagues then realized what was lurking them.


The red mat continued to glow staring at him without blinking an inch, then who saw the silence fixated on what he saw.


His colleagues who saw the strange gurgle of one of his colleagues then realized what was lurking them.


Their breathing became heavy and irregular as the fiery red eyes slowly began to move towards them. Slowly but surely the figure finally revealed its true form.


The bodies of the assassins trembled violently because what they were afraid of was now already standing with terrifying gazes towards them.


“Kill all striped!”