Standard of Reincarnation - Chapter 7
The Standard of Reincarnation Episode 7
Charles Adenka.
He was a descendant of Adenka, so far that it is difficult to even count his kinship.
he said it like a habit.
“Son. You must raise the family.”
His family was poor, and he was also a father who put all his expectations and hopes on his son.
“Son. You are the hope of our family.”
Fortunately, his son was blessed with the protection of the ‘Little Man King’ and manifested the ‘Iron Man’ characteristic of the body enhancement series suitable for a warrior.
He continued arduous training based on a solid body and showed quite high achievements.
“The direct descendant of this real sword meeting is Vincen Adenca. This is a great opportunity for us. In the long history of 500 years, it will be the only collateral branch that destroyed the direct line. Got it? Be sure to claim the Miracle Stone.”
“of course.”
Revan Adenka nodded.
“You dared to insult my father.”
I clenched my fists.
“I will make you pay the price for your carelessness in front of me, believing that you are a direct descendant.”
The Jingeomhoedong was held in the main building’s ‘Daejeonjang’.
This time, Gaju Khan took part.
Revan Adenka’s heart thumped.
‘The patriarch himself?’
The protagonist of this real sword meeting was undoubtedly himself.
‘You came to see me! The opportunity of a lifetime has come.’
The Jingeomhoedong takes place in a tournament format.
The winner of the tournament will have a meeting with Adenka’s direct descendant.
last minute.
If only the end of Vincen was decorated splendidly, he would be able to become the true protagonist of the Jin-Geomhoedong.
‘There’s no need to arrange physical strength.’
To destroy Vincen.
It was very easy.
* * *
24 shamans participated in this Jingeomhoedong.
Vincen watched the martial arts meeting.
‘Most unmanned of one star. And that guy is a 2 star.’
Considering that most of them were fourteen years old, it was an outstanding achievement.
Because 14-year-olds 500 years ago grew very slowly in the early stages.
If you look at the ‘growth speed’ itself, everyone was a natural genius.
‘But there is no depth at all in martial arts.’
Vinchen had swung the wooden sword hundreds of thousands of times at that age.
However, today’s 14-year-olds have neglected such basic training.
Further development and strengthening of characteristics was the most training method.
‘It’s truly the era of technology.’
The process of endurance was not felt in their movements.
I felt like I was dancing on top of someone else’s calculated answer sheet.
‘So he came out with such an absurd strategy.’
Vinchen’s eyes turned to Revan Adenka.
Revan Adenka defeated one of the collateral clans with an offensive sword that did not consider defense.
Several times he conceded his opponent’s attack, but the injuries suffered due to his ‘iron man’ nature were insignificant and seemed overwhelming.
He wrapped his sword and bowed toward the seat of honor where Gaju Khan was sitting.
‘Right now, everything is under control, so sparring like that would be possible.’
Dalian, he thought, was an extension of actual combat.
Today’s Dalian, where everything is safely controlled, is not a sparring, but a playing house.
‘If you do that in real life, it’s perfect to get your head cut.’
A warrior with a sword must do his best even when dealing with children.
That was courtesy to the sword and respect for the opponent.
That sparring method of believing in ‘characteristics’ while ignoring defense was a culture shock to Vinchen.
Even if the opponent’s skill was just a little higher, the ‘Iron Man’ trait would not work.
‘Has it changed to a confrontation of characteristics rather than a confrontation of martial arts?’
After 500 years, has martial arts disappeared in this land?
‘But when I look at my father, it doesn’t seem like it again.’
The appearance of Gaju Khan, who was sitting in the seat of honor, was equipped with a prayer befitting an absolute being.
It was difficult to dare to measure his ability with Vincen’s ability now.
Geniuses exist in any era, and even if the method has changed, unmanned people who have reached the extreme seem to exist.
Then a voice was heard.
“Fortunately, I beat all my competitors.”
Revan Adenka.
He was looking towards Vincen.
“According to the law set by the elders of the family, I am the last gateway to the meeting with Vincen Adenkawa, my close friend. I’m going to have a direct sword match.”
Divide the sum with Adenka’s direct line and sword.
That’s a direct sword match.
Vinchen, who had been waiting for the right time, stood up.
“I will accept the challenge.”
Contrary to the expectations of the public that he would be scared and trembling, there was no fear in Vinchen.
“But I have one thing to tell you.”
Vinchen did not shrink much even though he received many people’s attention.
It was very unfamiliar to people.
“I made a promise to the head of the family. I will prove the dignity of the direct lineage of Adenka.”
The people gathered here began to mutter.
Vincen Adenca’s action was obviously an unexpected action.
Vinchen didn’t care and moved his gaze toward the housekeeper.
“I will prove it with my actions. So that my son is not ashamed.”
Vinchen raised his right arm.
Then Wilson approached with gunfire.
“Here it is.”
He took the sword with his right arm.
It was a black wood sword.
“I will use the sparring sword for practice.”
For a moment there was silence in the hall.
It is very difficult to subdue an opponent with a real sword with a wooden sword.
Even more so if the opponent has the ‘Iron Man’ trait.
It was only possible if there was a difference of at least two stars.
“I will use my left arm to bring down my distant kin.”
Vinchen moved the sword to his left arm and gripped it.
Khan watched Vinchen without much inspiration.
I liked Vinchen’s attitude and grit, but so far there were only words without action.
“I will also give up three first strikes.”
Vincen looked at Revan.
“And I promise. I won’t move a single step in the meantime.”
It was an unconventional proposal.
wooden sword.
left hand.
after work.
immobility.
In order to meet all these factors and defeat the opponent, at least a few numbers had to be strong fighters.
His eyes focused on Khan.
The blood relatives seemed to be very curious about how the head of household would react.
Charles Ardenca tried to make an objection.
Such actions only give Vinchen an excuse to lose!
But Charles couldn’t open his mouth.
It was because Adenka’s Absolute Khan gave permission.
“You will have to prove it with your actions.”
* * *
Thousands of fires boiled in Revan’s chest.
‘A coward. You found an excuse!’
Vincen and Adenka stood facing each other.
‘I’ll overwhelm you to the point where those excuses won’t work.’
A young warrior stood between them.
A mark in the shape of a white wing was engraved on his chest.
“This is Jeron from the White Swords.”
He was the mediator of this meeting.
“Are the two Confucius ready?”
Revan gritted his teeth and nodded.
He raised a greatsword with a silver blade.
Looking at it, Vincen opened his mouth.
“Jeron. You do your best.”
“yes?”
Do your best.
It was strange that he was talking to himself, the mediator, rather than to his opponent, Revan.
“To prevent misfortune.”
Revan curled up one side of his lips and smiled.
said little.
“why? Are you scared now?”
So, aren’t you telling the mediator to do his best?
Aren’t you afraid of misfortune?
Indeed, it was Adenka’s cowardly attitude.
“Raise your sword, coward.”
“no. He said he would give up three attacks.”
Vinchen naturally lowered the wooden sword in his left arm and grabbed it.
Filled with anger and contempt, Revan glared at Vincen and said.
“I’ll see if your sword is as good as your bravado.”
The real sword meeting between Vinchen and Revan has begun.
* * *
Yulian recorded it.
[In most cases, the first attack starts with a short stab.]
Judging from Revan’s posture, the stab was right.
It was seen that the power was concentrated in the lower body.
He adjusted his sword attack in his own way and took a step forward.
‘Clumsy.’
Even if it wasn’t for Julian’s records, the numbers were clearly visible.
‘Is it the harm of a characteristic?’
It was a movement that was not faithful to the basics while polishing the characteristic of ‘Iron Man’.
It seemed that he didn’t care too much about being read by his opponent.
[That thrust is mostly empty.]
The gap between the swords was visible.
Muhak was also a street war.
It was clearly visible in Vincent’s eyes.
This was the realm of intuition.
Or what we call the sixth sense.
‘It doesn’t reach me.’
His intuition read all of Revan’s movements.
‘The second is real.’
[It is very likely that the second stab was real.]
Vincenzo’s intuition coincided with Julian’s theoretical analysis.
Revan retrieved the thrust and extended his sword again.
The trajectory of the sword was slightly different.
If he had aimed for the forehead earlier, this time he aimed for the stomach.
“To stab with a greatsword.”
This would also be the harm of a characteristic.
For example, because of the characteristics that rapidly supplement the stabbing ability, such as ‘Acceleration and Repulsion’, or the characteristic that even the sword face is changed into a sharp blade, such as ‘Ye-geommyeon’, such rootless stabbing was commonly used.
Vincen did not move from the spot and only moved his right hand lightly.
Arbitrator Jeron opened his eyes wide.
‘uh?’
Vinchen indifferently struck Revan’s blade with the back of his right hand.
It was a simple movement, but Revan lost his center of gravity and staggered for a while.
‘What did I just see?’
It was not an impossible skill to cut off the stabbing greatsword itself.
Because there were a lot of characteristics and skills that cut off the opponent’s weapon.
‘I’m sure there’s nothing for Prince Vincen?’
Vinchen did not have a blessing.
Without divine protection, of course, detailed characteristics would not exist.
‘It’s as if I’m reading all of Revan’s movements in advance.’
Vincent’s voice came.
“I gave in twice.”
Revan was very excited.
Thanks to that, I could see the movement better.
‘From left to right.’
Revan planted his lower body on the ground and swung his sword.
At first glance, the attack seemed strong, but it had many loopholes as the movements were large.
Vinchen reached for the greatsword.
A dangerous looking situation.
Just before Vinchen’s hand collided with the greatsword.
His hand moved like a living snake and snatched Revan’s wrist.
– What did you just do?
500 years ago, warriors were basically practicing and learning the art of ‘hand-to-hand combat’.
Now that it has become a battle of characteristics, it was also a dead school.
Vinchen walked along Revan’s sword path, applying a little force.
Revan fell awkwardly.
“You gave up three first strikes.”
It required a lot of concentration, but the physical stamina consumption was not great.
“So I’ll take up my sword now.”
Only then did Vincen raise his sword.
He raised his sword and aimed it at Revan.
His momentum was calm.
‘Look at Julian.’
Now was the time to keep the promise.
A promise with Julian.
And a promise to my father.