I Killed an Academy Player - Chapter 82

[Hwaran (8)]

After putting Arisha down, I walked to Hwaran. At the same time, it awakens another core within me.

Sevancia Duke.

The demonic core that supported the myth of the great hero.

I plan to put on my knees the embarrassment and pain of wearing a pearl necklace on a pig’s neck, which is extremely burdensome to me.

-Thoo Woo Woong …….

Eunchang rings.

Unique sound. The silver spear was reacting to the opening of a passage leading from the core to the Danjeon and from the Danjeon to the weapon.

A huge amount of aura flows through the dantian, causing a thudding vibration that hits the heart.

“It’s rough.”

Plus it hurts. My body is starting to reach its limits due to the fierce battle so far, but I haven’t pulled everything out yet.

I remember Duke Sebancia’s magic sword that I saw in the Duke’s castle.

“Look, this is the power of heaven and earth. “As a child, I had the power to slay the dragon.”

What that man did was impossible for me. At least for now.

But his magic was definitely passed on to me. Experience and skills were passed down to me.

Replace his magic sword with a magic spear. It is not swordsmanship, but the power contained in the weapon itself. Therefore, it means that it can be applied similarly to my window.

Since returning from the south, I have not neglected practicing handling this magic spear.

That’s because it’s a dangerous power to use in actual combat.

However, it is right to first use a prototype or a technology used for the first time in actual practice. Anyway, that’s it.

“You waited a long time, right?”

The center of the battlefield. Staring at Hwaran. I can see the beast’s gaze wary of me. It’s my first time. That diamond body is wary of me.

This probably means that Eunchang’s transformation is also a threat to Bicheon Yacha.

Yes, if there is anyone who can stand against Bicheon Yacha, there are only a very small number of people in history.

Sevancia Duke.

A great hero from 800 years ago.

From now on, I relive that myth.

“The first demon spear.”

[Heukhyeon (黑玄)]

Dispels the turbulent aura with a weapon. Otherwise, it would be difficult to withstand this dense aura.

The silver window is shaking. As if I was excited by absorbing an aura of a quality that was completely different from mine.

Magic energy──

A vast aura is concentrated in Hwaran’s fist. Our actions were simple.

The Dutch raised their power with their right arm, and

I held out my black-stained silver spear.

They went head-to-head, as if opposing each other’s strengths.

-Kukkwakakakakakakakakakak!!

Just when two forces collide, a violent collision occurs.

The conflict taking place now is not a confrontation between me and the Netherlands.

A clash of pure power and might.

Bicheonyacha and Sebancia Duke, the pieces of that myth collide… The

fierce storm that would tear limbs apart just by being caught in it turned against them, and then──

-Kaaang!

They bounce off each other’s power and scatter. This is the first antagonism of power that has occurred since the battle began. I feel embarrassed.

It doesn’t stop.

We must not stop now.

“???”

The embarrassed Yasha swung his right arm again. The black light of the magic spear blocks her arm again.

Sighs and astonishment flowed from Kang Ryun, who was doing his best to control Hwaran.

“That’s ridiculous.”

Surprise is natural.

Hwaran, who is not restricted by the Golden Ruler, collapses the mountain with his fists.

The quality of the aura and the amount of blows released are beyond common sense.

If there is anyone who can engage in a pure power struggle with Hwaran, it is Marie Dunareff. Not me at all.

-Cow!

But the third. The dwaran’s magic energy collides with my magic spear, and the third invalid hit blows away.

“This can’t happen! You bastard! How can you come to Bicheon Yacha…!”

Kang Ryun, who was nervous that the absolute violence he was 100% confident in was being pushed aside, hurled a criticism that was close to screaming.

“What are you doing? Kill him! Get him out of my sight right now!”

Gangryun gives orders through the amulet attached to Hwaran’s forehead.

His nervousness may have extended to Hwaran as well, but the number of Aurors concentrated on his right arm must have been as high as 1,000.

Such an Auror is released in just one administration.

In that case, what I will prepare is the same thousand aurors.

[Black Hyeondark Spear – Bad Death]

-Gung!

A dizzying roar of impact shakes the ground. Meanwhile, my body did not collapse. This means that the Dutch regime was completely offset.

“how how!!”

Ignore Kang Ryun’s screams.

At this moment, I do not have enormous physical strength or speed like when I used Sura.

However, at least one blow was reproducing the myth of Duke Sebancia.

How is that possible?

It’s simple logic.

Even if a dwarf has 100,000 auras, the amount that can be released at once is 1,000.

It’s shocking that you can swing a blow that can change the terrain a hundred times, but it’s only a thousand blows.

If you can offset a single attack by adding a thousand (千) worth of power… you can create a miracle where you and Hwaran face each other.

This is something he can only do thanks to the Auror core that Sevancia Duke, who has an Auror rank comparable to that of Bicheon Yacha Hwaran, left behind for me.

Of course, the amount of aura built into me and Duke Sevancia is on a different level. From now on, I will be able to block at most six attacks from the Dutch.

“That…!”

Hwaran’s punch knocks away my spear. Eun-chang endures the shock that makes the world seem like it will collapse.

A stone of fire as a gift from Marie. The durability of the special magic stone is not worn out even in this battle of great heaven and earth.

Therefore, it is not the spear that has to endure, but my body itself.

Every time he attacks, his whole body is torn apart, but he endures it by relying on his superhuman mental strength and warrior’s regenerative power.

“Kyaaaaa…!”

As if it were quite annoying, the Dutch onslaught was becoming more intense. Every time, my spear bounces, blocks, and deflects.

Ah, the miracle is breaking me down in real time.

But it doesn’t stop. can’t stop Because… Hwaran is still not using his left arm.

“You didn’t throw it away.”

Reservation of choice. Hwaran still did not make a choice. I did not choose the option of becoming the original and tearing up the column.

The left hand holding the ‘byeokjomok’ is the symbol.

I have to hold on to that arm that hasn’t let go until it gets to this point. You must guide them until they make a choice.

-Cow!

But my arms reached their limit first. My arm, which was holding the magic spear after swinging it several times, could no longer bear it and I let go of the spear.

“It’s over now!!”

-Kaaaaaaa!!

Magi being swung at me. The magic spear that would fight this disappeared. If I can’t release the power to offset that blow, I’ll die.

There is no need to hesitate.

There is no need to even worry.

Move the passage leading to the weapon to the right arm.

“??!”

The power of black power surrounds my fist and the regime collides with the regime.

-Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…!

offset. However, unlike the invincible spear, my fist was crushed, but my opponent was still alive and well.

The demonic energy is released again. This time it is the right arm. Take a half step back and rotate your waist. He raised his left foot and kicked towards the downward slashing leader.

-Squeak…!

Dull hitting sound. Spattering blood. The left foot, unable to withstand the collision, shed flesh and blood.

-Kwaaaang!

But thanks to this, the party leader bounces back. Hwaran hesitates and is pushed back.

“??!”

Hwaran looks embarrassed. I look at my arm bouncing around in disbelief and wonder.

However, the demonic energy released again was fast. As if trying to make up for his failure, he swings his poison at me, who is immediately in front of me.

One step forward.

One step at the risk of one’s life.

This is not for avoidance. I just wanted the position that was transformed by this one step.

Put your right foot forward and stiffen like a mountain, and your left arm is pulled out like a javelin.

Conscious breathing muscle movements and half-step intervals. Don’t miss this momentary crack that is only allowed once.

───────

A world where everything stands still.

It’s torn. It gets burned. In this realm, my fist, which is not even made of steel, is like a piece of meat exposed to a storm of blades.

But I’m sure.

This fist maintains its shape until it touches the solar plexus.

Heukhyeon Bagua Geukquan (Black White Eight Trigrams Geukwon)

Retreat Pasa Flower Kyung Unleash Honwondu (混元枓)

A spear of a wedge that pierces the solar plexus. Yasha let out a gasp. Geumgang’s status was shaken.

The biggest blow that risked his life was when Bicheon Yacha fell to one knee.

But that’s it. There is no life lost.

“Whoa….”

My breathing slows.

Even if I believe in regenerative ability, will this… be better?

“Cough…”

The blood that came out was from the Netherlands. Even the unfocused Yaksha looks down at his own blood flowing as if he does not understand the current situation.

But that’s it.

Honwondu’s extreme power penetrated even the Dutch Geumgang River, but it stopped there.

Hwaran has already recovered from the shock, and my death comes one second later.

“You…”

But this is Izzy’s first language. My death is postponed by questions rather than beasts. And that delayed time.

-Chrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The chain moved. In an instant, it wrapped around Hwaran’s body and wrapped around her body.

“…Did you succeed?”

The reason why it took so long. It’s worth buying even just one second more time.

Probably by now, senior Marie… no, Kang Yu-hwa and Sa Sa-hyeok, who disappeared from this place, have also destroyed all the objects inside the camp.

As the objects of the evil evil that temporarily freed the Golden Ruler were destroyed, the chains could not be restrained.

“How can this be… How can this be possible!!”

Kang Ryun screams, unable to believe his eyes at the unbelievable ending. His desperate voice was quickly suppressed.

“…Please remain calm, Professor Kangryun.”

A witch who squeezed into the space as the formation was completely dismantled. Lady Josephine immediately overpowers Professor Kang Ryun.

That side is over now.

I walked with only one foot to Hwaran, who was staring at me with blank eyes.

It’s a dangerous thing. If Hwaran swings his fist even once, I will die.

But I believe it. I won’t die, and Hwaran won’t kill me.

The proof is that the left hand is still being held unopened until this very moment.

“It’s a hideous thing for a child.”

-Sigh!

The amulet was removed from Hwaran’s forehead. With this, the connection between Gangryun and Hwaran is severed.

-dump!

A collapsing Hwaran. Even with my broken arms, I was able to hold on to this tiny girl.

* * * *

The other side of consciousness, like falling into the deep sea.

It feels like someone is shouting at me.

It’s not an everyday emotion like hatred or anger… it’s warm… an emotion so unfamiliar to Hwaran that it tickles.

“Ah…”

Hwaran realized that she was being hugged by someone as she felt the warmth touching her skin.

“Oh… you’re awake.”

The main character of the voice is an unpleasant housemate.

“You…”

The other person’s situation appears in the red field of view. Nothing else was in sight… There was Corin, who was completely injured.

Nevertheless, I could see his smiling face.

“Why…”

It was in a terrible state.

My right arm was crushed and my left foot was twisted mercilessly. The left arm was limp with severed bones sticking out.

As a human being, I am broken.

These were the words of a man who threw away his life to extend his life for one second.

“because of me?”

Despair and guilt stimulated my heart at the terrible sight of the other person. Because she knew that this was the result of sacrificing herself for herself.

“I told you.”

The hand, covered with crushed bones and muscle fibers, trembles and grabs Hwaran’s left hand.

“Until you choose… I’ll help you.”

You can’t even get something explained to you. When I ask, I feel like the other person is having a hard time even talking. There is no way for the Dutch to repay that devoted warrior.

“Make a proud choice. Don’t regret it.”

He spoke of choice, not substance. Even if you are a monster, even if you were born as a demonic yaksha… it emphasizes that the choice is separate.

Hwaran immediately stretched out his left arm. I wanted to show it right away. I wanted to repay you. I wanted to prove that I wasn’t a monster.

“Ah…”

However, there is ‘nothing’ left on the left arm. The wood that was crushed by her superhuman grip disappeared long ago.

“How… how should I…”

is meaningless. Even if you make a choice, there are no consequences. I want to show you right away, I want to repay your trust.

“Hahaha…”

The embarrassed boy laughed as he saw that. Satisfied with just showing that choice.

“Well, there are many ways…”

His eyes turn to the silver spear stuck in the ground. His favorite song with an ‘orb’ on it. One of the ‘hypotheses’ is still valid.

“…Thank you. For repaying my trust. As expected, you are… a good child.”

With those words, Corin’s body, which was holding Hwaran, collapsed. Hugging Corin, Hwaran sheds hot tears for the first time in her life.

“I… am a monster. I hurt you. I killed many people. I stole Ran’s body.”

Is there any way for me to be forgiven?

The boy hesitated for a moment to answer.

This is not something he can answer with certainty. It is not something he can come to his own conclusion.

All he can do is pat the crying child’s back with his bloody arm.

“Let’s find it together.”

All I can do is tell this child that he is not alone.