Tung Tung Tung Sahur

Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung Sahur, a.k.a. "Tung Tung Tung Sahur," is, by far, one of the most powerful brainrot animals.

Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung Sahur

Bio

Tung Tung Tung Sahur is a terrifying anomaly in the form of a night patrol drum.

Legend has it that if you are called for Sahur three times and don't respond, it will appear and haunt you.

Its sound resembles that of a beating drum, "tung tung tung." It was first discovered at Pentungan Sahur Pos Ronda Malam.

Although people mistaken it for an "Italian Brainrot Animal," it's actually Indonesian Brainrot.

His wife is Tralalero tralala and he is the father of Anak Tung Tung Tung Sahur.

Sahur is well known for wielding a signature wooden bat and can evolve into a second form, as seen in his fight with Brr brr Patapim. He is one of the most well known and most beloved brain rot characters, claiming many peoples top 1 spot in their very unique rankings of brainrot animals.

Translations

Tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung sahur. Anomali mengerikan yang hanya keluar pada sahur. Konon katanya kalau ada orang yang dipanggil Sahur tiga kali dan tidak nyaut maka makhluk ini datang di rumah kalian. Hiii seremnya. Tung tung ini biasanya bersuara layaknya pukulan kentungan seperti ini tung tung tung tung. Share ke teman kalian yang susah Sahur.

Role in Croco-Avian Wars

In the first battle of the Croco-Avian Wars, Tung Tung Tung Sahur is a bystander, as everyone is too afraid of him to summon him onto the battlefield. Rumor states that at the end of the second war, the crocos, led by Bombardiro Crocodilo, tried to summon him after Tralelo Tralala's assassination attempt of Bombombini Gusini failed, as a last resort. They succeeded, and Tung Tung Tung Sahur with Bombardiro Crocodilo attacked Lirili Larila and killed Bombombini Gusini. After the war, he was sentenced to death but escaped. He is currently being Hunted by the Cybertruck Assassins after an encounter with Piccione Macchina, Who confirmed Sahur to be a glitch entity.

Sahur Accord

Overview

The Sahur Accord was a historic, anomalous ceasefire event that took place moments after the final battles of the Second Croco-Avian War, and the confirmed death of Bombini Gusini. The Accord is widely credited for halting the potential extinction of many brainrot animals.

After the Third Sahur Call echoed worldwide, at exactly 3:43AM Sahur time, Tung Tung Tung Sahur stood motionless for 44 minutes. Tungs could sometimes be heard. In that time, all known leaders convened, argued, panicked, and eventually signed the Accord.

Parties to the Accord

Terms of the Accord

Fights

Tung Tung Tung Sahur is infamous for using his cheating ability in battles, either by respawning or changing into his ultimate form (which is disallowed in the brainrot league)

Tung Tung Tung Sahur vs. Brr Brr Patapim

The battle between Tung Tung Tung Sahur and Brr Brr Patapim is one of the most studied yet least understood incidents in history. Though brief, the encounter had lasting consequences, and is now referenced in a range if textbooks.

At the beginning of the fight, Tung Tung Tung Sahur stands tall (150in) before Brr Brr Patapim, who is already half-sunk into the forest floor. As Sahur begins his advance, swinging his bat behind him, Patapim roots into the ground with both arms, instantly vanishing below. Before Sahur can react, the forest floor opens. He drops down. Hi bat remains behind, humming. Patapim emerges calmly and Slowly. He picks up Sahur's bat and inspects it. But before anything further can unfold, Sahur respawns behind Patapim and Patapim returns the bat. Then, Tung Tung Tung Sahur becomes Muscular Sahur (also known as Sahur Max Form). In a blur, Sahur delivers a flawless flurry of kicks, landing five consecutive hits. Patapim is knocked back and he lifts a hand. The fight ends in a draw.

Tung Tung Tung Sahur Vs. Bombardino Crocodilo

During the short peace after the Second War, Bombardiro Crocodilo got bored and decided to recreate 16 Lesser Crocos using scraps from the original Bombardiro factory (which was shut down by Porco Israelco for tax fraud). These 16 Lesser Crocos were made from expired uranium, and crocodile spit. They were sent to hunt down Tung Tung Tung Sahur who was last seen haunting a mosque in Vladivostok.

The Crocos thought maybe 16 would be enough. But no. Sahur ate the first 8. Literally ate them. Put them in a rice cooker with cumin and waited 10 minutes. The other 8 tried to hide in a Pot Hotspot router but failed.

Mid-fight, Pot Hotspot tried to livestream the fight, received 4 viewers and then was vac-banned instantly.

Bombardiro Crocodilo showed up 2 days later riding a horse. Sahur said nothing, only did 3 consecutive sujuds that summoned a monsoon in Libya killing billions. The two then fought for 14 seconds. Sahur was immune to all Bombardiro's explosives, even the forbidden one that was banned after the Trippi Troppi bloating incident. Sahur kicked him into a nearby synagogue, where a Rabbi blessed Bombardiro and told him to go home.

Tung Tung Tung Sahur vs. Piccione Macchina

(redacted) This entry is unavailable due to section 1.4.8 of the international brainrot secrecy agreement.

Outcome: 420 of Unknown number of Tung tung tung Sahurs Eliminated (later revealed to be a glitch entity)

Gorillardo Mazzuoloni Versus Tung tung tung sahur

In the twilight of the Sahuran calendar, after centuries of devotion had rotted into apathy, the sacred Sahur call—meant to awaken the faithful for their pre-dawn meal—was ignored. Not once. Not twice. Three times. Humanity scrolled past the hour. Alarms were snoozed. Ovens stayed cold. And in that silence, a tremor echoed from the cosmic archives. The old pact had been broken. And so he returned: the final enforcer of the forgotten rites, the last of his kind—Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung Sahur. Not a man. Not a god. But a sentient, ancient wooden Sahuran bat, forged from truth-trees grown under fasting moons, carved by monks who never slept. His purpose was singular: strike those who disobey the call. A thousand years of stillness cracked as he hovered into the Earthly plane. Carved into his spine were the names of every soul who had heeded the call. His silence meant justice. His strike meant judgment. But far to the west, deep within the banana-soaked ruins of Bananaccia sul Fosso, something primal stirred. Gorillardo Mazzuoloni, once a fruit vendor, now a creature born from a cursed banana and divine rage, sensed the rupture. His breath steamed with potassium. His weapon—the Mazzuola—was already humming. One did not silence Sahur without drawing his wrath. And one did not swing at Gorillardo without preparing to die.

The field was ash. Broken minarets jutted from the earth like the ribs of forgotten giants. Above, the sky flickered between moons and clocks. Sahur arrived first, floating just above ground, his bat-body humming with holy heat. With calm precision, he struck the air. "TUNG." The air rippled. "TUNG." The clouds split. "TUNG." The world froze. The final call had been issued. But there was no awakening. Only Gorillardo, who dropped from orbit like a meteor, his body landing with an earthquake, banana peels scattering from his fur like confetti. He stood tall, massive, eyes burning, Mazzuola dragging behind him with the weight of judgment. He growled. "OOH." The wind recoiled. "AAH AAH OOH AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" He lunged. The Mazzuola came down like a collapsing building, but Sahur dodged it with preternatural grace, spinning mid-air and slamming into Gorillardo's ribs with a glowing crack. "TUNG!" The hit sent Gorillardo flying backwards, crashing through three centuries and landing in a future ruled by bread. He roared, time-snapped back to the battlefield, bleeding from his chest. "AAAH AAHHHHHH!" He struck again, this time feinting low then swinging high, catching Sahur mid-spin. Sparks exploded. Sahur retaliated instantly, battering Gorillardo's jaw, elbows, and spine in a flurry of wooden fury. "TUNG. TUNG. SAHUR." Each strike glowed with purpose, cracking fur, bone, and faith. Gorillardo screamed in pain—his vision blurred, his grip on the Mazzuola faltering. For a moment, it seemed the bat would win. Sahur soared into the sky, twirling like the crescent of justice, preparing the final blow. But Gorillardo, bloodied and feral, caught his breath. He locked eyes with the bat, let out a final roar that shattered six satellites: "OOH OOH OOH AAH AAH AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" and hurled the Mazzuola like a divine javelin. It struck Sahur mid-flight. The bat screamed—"SAHUR!!"—and spiraled downward. Gorillardo caught him mid-air, twisted, and brought him down back-first over his knee. A sound like the end of prayer echoed. Sahur's wooden spine splintered, fragments flying like desperate birds. Gorillardo didn't stop. He raised the Mazzuola one last time and smashed it down on Sahur's center, breaking him clean in two. Sawdust scattered like incense. One final, faint "...tung..." echoed through the dust. The bat was broken. Holy no more. Gorillardo stood, hunched and shaking, his own blood coating the shattered relic in his hand. He had won. But only barely. He fell to one knee, coughed banana pulp, and whispered the only word the stars understood: "...OOH."

Number of Anomalies

DateAmountArea
17/5/25750Java (Each Province Capital)
17/5/251500Indonesia (Except Papua)
17/5/253000Indonesia, Malaysia, Singapore, Brunei, East Timor
17/5/259000Southeast Asia (Except Myanmar)
17/5/251200Southeast Asia, China
17/5/2525,000Southeast Asia, East Asia (Except Japan)
17/5/2565,000East Asia, Southeast Asia, South Asia, Central Asia, Siberia
17/5/2590,000Asia
17/5/25130,000Australasia
17/5/25200,000North Africa, Eraustralasia
17/5/25275,000Afro-Eraustralasia
17/5/25600,000Worldwide (Except Antarctica)
17/5/251MEarth Moon
17/5/2510MTerrestrial Planets and Their Satellites
17/5/2530MTerrestrial Planets And Their Satellites, Unknown Realms
17/5/252137Sanok (Town in south Poland)

Known Family

Other Relationships

Songs

Tung Tung Tung Sahur Funk

Tung Tung Tung Sahur Song