Solo Swordmaster - Chapter 893

#893. Let’s go easily

. Silence flows.

still

heavily.

Its origin is the sky.

Like a curtain torn with a knife.

The silence seeping from the cracks in the sky split left and right was pouring down like raindrops.

moisten the world

Swallowing the sound quietly.

flow and flow

What silence permeates is the crack in the cracked earth.

The overflowing soil, the bedrock bigger than the mountain, the underground water layer where the water flows, and even the magma wriggling red far below.

Silence permeates the space where everything is still standing still without collapsing or flowing down.

It is truly a dream.

It was more like a dream than a reality that made me doubt myself the more I looked.

Fortunately, it’s only for a while.

The moment when the machine in the form of a girl reopened the half-down eyelids and her eyes became clearer.

The gap between sky and earth has disappeared.

As if it was all fantasy.

So soft and natural, without vibration, shaking, or blue.

[My God…]

But because of that, Yuna-kyung couldn’t help but be stunned.

I don’t know if it’s someone else.

Having fought a running eagle, she knew the cause and meaning of the grotesque scene that had just occurred.

[…not only swordsmanship, but also a swordsman?]

Until he used the Sword Master’s swordsmanship, it was surprising, but acceptable.

Swordsmanship is, after all, a skill.

As long as it was just imitation, it was possible.

But to even use the sword, which is the source and everything of a sword master.

It was hard to believe even seeing it with my own eyes, even though Dreamroid is a machine controlled by the dream of a repairman running.

Taang!

However, unlike Yuna-kyung, Black Dog did not harden.

Is it an instinct as a master?

Or is it because you feel threatened?

After using the sword, he aimed at the momentarily stopped Dreamroid with two pistols and raised the psionic.

『Seventy-

two kinds of martial arts, eight

solar terms, 七十二種武流, 八絶技

, 八極滅鎖, 八極滅鎖

!

Eight bullets, each with the same destructive power as a cannonball, flew at Dreamroid like lightning.

Dreamroid swung his dagger to block a series of bullets.

But the more you ricochet the bullet.

The next bullet is faster and stronger.

2x 4x 8x 16x 32x.

As the bullets bounced off, Dreamroid’s small body shook greatly.

And finally, the moment when Dreamroid’s body, which had deflected the last bullet, amplified up to 128 times, was pushed backwards, revealing a gap.

Black Dog, who let go of the dual pistols, drew his rifle like lightning instead and pulled the trigger.

『Seventy-two kinds of martial arts Gujeolgi

七十二種武流九絶技

Changgung Ilcheonroe

蒼穹One Heaven Cloud

』

A flash of lightning flashes.

thunder roars

One bullet pierced Dreamroid’s chest.

At the end of staring at the black dog with a spark in the open hole.

thump

falling body.

At the end of staring blankly at the collapsed Dreamroid, making a sound that was too heavy for its petite body.

Yuna-kyung asked blankly.

[Has it stopped…?]

“How does it look?”

[…You got it much easier than I thought.]

“Just because you can use a sword doesn’t make a machine a sword master.”

Black Dog snorted.

The sword master’s body is flawless.

The most ideal body as a prosecutor.

No matter how well Dreamroid was making the machine and the sword master was controlling it, it couldn’t handle the entire sword.

Of course, it was possible because it was she who was able to aim for that gap without Yonghwa.

That’s why Yuna Na-gyeong let out a sigh.

[Who the hell made this?]

“I don’t think now is the time to wonder about that?”

[Yes?]

That’s right.

what is this again

Yuna-gyeong, who tried to ask with a puzzled expression, stiffened.

because I saw

A little girl trudging toward me from the distant horizon beyond the wreckage of a Dreamroid strewn like a doll.

[No, what is this…]

I just defeated the 5th.

Watching the 6th Dreamroid appear without a break, Yuna-kyung opened her beak.

But that was just the beginning.

jerk jerk.

one.

another one.

and another one.

And so, at some point, four little girls with the same face and clothes stopped approaching and all at once pointed their hands to the hips.

Sureureung.

[…hiccup.]

In the midst of Yuna-kyung’s hiccups as she watched the Dreamroid unit pull out two daggers.

Black Dog quietly opened his mouth.

“I thought it would be a handicraft, if not a luxury product, but now that I see it, it is just a mass-produced product produced by a factory,”

along with a cold snort.

With both eyes shining golden.

Black Dog… no.

Charlotte pushed her psionics to the limit.

Then, looking at the Dreamroid unit, he spoke vaguely as always.

“Come on, fake toy.” 『Seventy-two types

of

martial

arts and ten

seasons

』

.

Soft, beautiful and gorgeous.

The storm of petals that flew between the trees caught the blade that was swinging.

The moment the petals, which had been dyed in brilliant platinum as they accepted the blade, exploded explosively along the elegantly swung sword path.

『Yam Dragon Killing Sword, Rekcho Sword Dance

斬魔龍殺劍 逆招劍舞

Heaven’s flower, bloom in hell.

天堂花開在地獄

』

heart is broken

The spine is crushed.

The remains of the decapitated girl rained down.

“Whoa…”

Limon, who had cut down three Dreamroids in one go, let out a deep breath.

Then, while saving Plato’s carving knife that emitted platinum light, he quietly opened his mouth.

“not there yet?”

“No, I found it. This way.”

“Are you sure?”

“I can’t say for sure, but it’s clear that the brainwaves connected to Dreamroid are coming from this direction.”

“If possible, please assure me, shaman man. Because I don’t have the confidence to last forever.”

“…is that enough?”

“okay.”

It seems like there is no time to talk.

Limon took the lead and threw himself over the canyon.

They were able to focus only on the search, even if they were in a hurry, until they entered the canyon of the spirits.

The more you go inside, the more corrupted spirits appear, but that’s all.

It wasn’t enough to block Limon’s path.

…until the 5th generation Dreamroids, built to resemble a running eagle, appeared.

In particular, after seeing the dreamroid use the sword, Limon was so serious that he urged the search with an impatient attitude.

Especially since only the Dreamroids treated in this gorge are overheated.

“Honestly, if I had been another sword master, my life would have been in danger.”

“Didn’t you say that Dreamroid’s sword is still incomplete?”

“But it’s a sword doctor, so it’s a problem.”

Is it because it is still incomplete?

Or is it a functional limitation?

Delay before activating the sword.

And stiffness due to overload after activating the sword.

The gap was so huge that a superman of the absolute class could stare at the gap before and after the sword doctor was activated.

…If you risk your life.

no matter how imperfect it is.

A swordsman is a swordsman.

It is a power that transcends any mystery.

If it fits properly, other absolutes, even the sword master, would have to prepare for death.

Of course, swordsmanship alone, excluding swordsmanship, has sufficient performance to fight to the death with the absolute.

Especially in that such Dreamroids are popping out one after another as if they were produced in a factory.

Above all…

“There is no guarantee that that swordsman will always be imperfect.”

“No matter how powerful the machine, it is impossible to completely recreate the sword master’s swordsmanship.”

“Well, that would be nice, but…”

“…Do you think it would be possible, Swordsman?”

“Suri is a special sword master in many ways.”

In the first place, the situation in which the machine goes beyond the sword master’s swordsmanship and even uses a sword is unrealistic because it is ignorant.

There’s no guarantee that something more dreamlike won’t happen.

Following Limon, who quietly spoke.

The mighty bison sighed.

Even if the performance is not improved beyond this, just mass production of such a Dreamroid is a huge disaster.

Especially since Indian Territory was just around the corner, it was more like Limon’s fire was on him.

As long as there are Charlotte and Yuna-kyung.

If these Dreamroids had flocked to the Indian Territory in droves, there was no guarantee that they would be able to hold out forever.

That’s why the two of them searched the canyon more hurriedly.

Grab the Dreamroid that comes out occasionally.

Dealing with the fallen spirits at once.

Sometimes I get a little lost in direction.

Sometimes I go by intuition.

After wandering around such a wide canyon for a long time.

Finally they reached

“…here.”

“Are you sure this time?”

“I’m sure of the parts of my arms.”

“I don’t trust you even if you put a second-hand item that doesn’t seem to cost much, as collateral.”

Truly tattered.

Even though Limon was in charge of almost direct combat, and he was only focused on chasing the source of the Dreamroid himself.

Limon clicked his tongue as he saw the strong bison with all its parts crushed and ruined in the aftermath alone.

And again the building in front.

No, to be precise, I looked at the remains of what used to be a building.

“…A tower of batteries.”

“exactly. This place was once a great library that kept all the knowledge of our Indians and a research center for the Continental Guardian.”

distant past.

Built in the golden age.

The origin of many imitations.

However, due to the rampage of the spirits during the Spirit Squadron, the upper floors collapsed entirely, and now only the bottom remains of the huge steel tower.

Looking at the ruins that symbolize their arrogance to overcome even the gods and spirits.

The stalwart bison muttered bitterly.

“It’s the Tower of Babel.”

At the words of such a strong bison.

Limon nodded calmly.

For him, who remembered the appearance of the steel tower that he could see from across the mountain range before the spirit corps, this place was not that new to him.

So he focused on something more realistic.

“Maybe underground?”

“exactly. I don’t know the exact location, but it’s likely to be on the bottom floor in nine out of ten cases.”

“Did there be a basement up to the 666th floor here?”

“It would be if it had not collapsed when Babel collapsed.”

“That is fantastic.”

Limon clicked his tongue.

The Continental Guardians were once a large organization that stood shoulder to shoulder with the Seven Dragons and the World Federation.

The Tower of Babel was built during the heyday of the Continental Guardians and was one of the most important classified facilities among them.

It is obvious how tight the security in the basement will be.

If there was even a Dreamroid production facility there, I didn’t know that it would take a few days to get to the bottom.

“I can’t help it, let’s just go easy.”

“what…?”

Sureureung.

So it was.

The reason Limon drew his sword in front of the ruins of Babel.

I don’t know the reason for that sudden action, so I don’t know the reason, so I’m going to have a good time.

Soon the stalwart bison, realizing where Limon was aiming his sword, involuntarily opened his eyes.

“Wait a minute! You can’t!”

But unfortunately.

The mighty bison was too late.

Before he could stop, Limon had already thrust his sword into his feet.

『Yam Dragon Kill Sword Forbidden

斬魔龍殺劍 禁斷

Even

a believer cannot avoid death

.

…It was the moment when a direct passage leading to the lowest level was created in the Tower of Babel, the best Indian heritage with a distant history of tens of thousands of years.