Swordmaster’s Youngest Son - Chapter 1021

Chapter 1021

Episode 247 Laprarosa Liberation War (9)

Seaaaaaa!

Simat instantly closed the distance to Jin, leaving an afterimage. Tetalon, who turned even redder, drew a line between Jin and Simat.

Until just now, his sword bore the desperate struggle of a person driven to despair, but not anymore.

Having broken the old shackles of the sun god and fate, he became a completely different person. Not only the body but also the inside has changed.

A sense of liberation that can only be experienced by those who have broken off long shackles.

There were no impurities such as regret or regret inside it. In other words, he was facing the fate of destruction head on.

Pay for your sins and lose your life.

Those things were all just secondary issues. The important thing is not to lose your fighting spirit until the end.

To meet the end not as a follower of the sun god or as a dog of fate, but as a ‘red tribe’.

“Kaaaa!”

Tsk-!

Simat roared as he kicked Sigmund away. The thunderbolt’s thorn that shot up along Sigmund’s path pierced his abdomen, but there was no point in hurting his body anymore.

Now, Simat’s body is just a human shape made of red brains, and his real body has already turned into ashes and scattered throughout the battlefield.

That’s why Ban said that. It is easy to end one’s life, but it is not easy to kill one’s will.

strong.

To the point where I thought that even the unique fighting method supported by aerial fortresses might have been nothing more than shackles.

In reality, Simat was advancing, and Jin was retreating and receiving his sword.

‘I never dreamed that I would see the Jin brothers, who joined forces, withdraw and fight.’

‘Have we gone beyond the laws of physics like those demons? This is almost sorted out, but I wonder if it would be better to assist Brother Jin before he gets even slightly injured.’

The fighting kings thought.

Bakarun, Bechios, Rakiman. The enemy great fighting kings were barely out of breath on all sides of the battlefield, avoiding Murakan and the famous kings.

[He told Tushin not to worry, but his eyes look very anxious.]

Murakan immediately read the Tulords’ minds.

“Hmm! Because the investment trust union is not in a perfect state right now. It hurts my heart if Brother Jin gets cut somewhere deep for no reason. That guy is also a Changseong. Besides, it seems like something has awakened now.”

Murakan shook his head at Belize’s words.

[You sound like you don’t know anything.]

“Why?”

[If you interfere for no reason, you will get hurt. It’s true that you guys are strong, but isn’t that a fight that’s way outside the standard? Then the kid will end up in danger trying to protect you. In my eyes, the kid is still overwhelmingly superior. Although it was thanks to the feeling of a friend who was in that class. So, you better save your strength.]

“Save your strength?”

[Obviously, bastards will come flocking in. Those who sowed this chaos… Veil also went to call Luna and Runtia. I’ll use it to catch those bastards. That’s why I don’t help the kid. That’s probably why the kid wanted to save the last piece of that awesome sword.]

As he said, Murakan was deliberately not intervening in the battle between Jin and Simat. Now was the time to prepare for a new threat.

[You must feel invincible. It seems like there is nothing in the world that can’t be defeated, even brothers like me and Tushin.]

The reason why Jin seems to be retreating now is because of the reason Murakan mentioned. For example, Jin was dealing with Simat ‘fairly’.

There is no need to use too much force to destroy his will, as he is destined to die anyway.

“What are you talking about, Jean Runkandel! Don’t you enjoy fighting with me? It won’t be easy to meet someone like this again in your life. “It would be better not to regret after today, but to fight properly.”

[But Simat, your awakening is… extremely meaningless to me.]

“What?”

[It looks like he’s happy to finally be free from his fate, but there’s no reason for me to sympathize with his feelings. Simart. You threatened me and my comrades, you threatened the world, and you stubbornly tried to prevent my brothers from seeing the light of day again.]

Jin stepped on Simat’s feet and plunged the blade into his throat. Simat did not dodge the sword and instead counterattacked. Tetalon passed by the corner of Jin’s eyes.

[It is not that there is nothing to admire about you as a warrior, but that is all. You are not worthy of seeing the tip of my sword. We’ve never been friends or enemies. I cannot respect any part of your barbaric will and thoughts.]

It was a completely unexpected story for Simat.

“Ah, it looks like you care about Kree. He’s scarier than he looks. Of course, if that had been there from the beginning, things would have been different than they are now. It would have been difficult for me to break down the wall like I do now. However, our technological capabilities also have limits. It is impossible to request support from Critil through this marriage period. Therefore, Cree will not come.”

[I guess that’s true from your point of view.]

Simat’s eyes widened.

-What do you want from me?

-I haven’t even told you the purpose of my visit yet?

-I’m probably here to teach you how to sabotage the Bamul Alliance and the descendants of Qingmyeong. Tell me what you want.

-Ah, if it’s what you want… there’s nothing in particular.

Suddenly, the conversation I had with Lokia came to mind.

“Hehe, yes. Come to think of it, that’s true. Witch, and Locia Ganesto. “There’s no way they would have left our base alone.”

Cree, the enemy’s strongest war weapon.

Jin was now more conscious of Kree than Simat. In the end, it was Ganesto who created chaos in the Great Desert, not the Bamul Alliance, the Jeokmyeongs, Zipple, or Kinzelo.

‘Taking away Kree would be possible with the powers and abilities that Lokia Ganesto possesses. There will be no one in the enemy tribe’s main camp now who can handle the Ganestos. Even more so if Lokia Ganesto moves it himself.’

Jin has never personally experienced the level of power of Lokia Ganesto.

However, Lokia had already encouraged Simat to use Chaos. Even without appearing in the Great Desert even once.

‘Obviously, Lokia will lead the Kree and come here. I must have drawn a picture like this from the beginning. Simat and the Jeokmyeong tribe are defeated, and my colleagues and I are unable to leave the Great Desert.’

If we leave the Great Desert now, Simat will naturally disappear over time, but Laprarosa cannot be protected.

‘Brother Jin, I have just secured the device you sent me. Brother Boras understands how to use it right away.’

‘I understand, brother.’

Twelve hours from now. Jin had to protect La Prarosa no matter what. And now Jin had the power to do so.

[Borrowing the power of chaos was an obvious mistake. Don’t expect an honorable death, Simat. You are nothing more than a foolish leader who drove you and your people to death and into the jaws of chaos. If you can at least die unharmed, it will be fortunate for you.]

“I know very well that you have no intention of fighting me straight. But can it continue to be like that?”

Suddenly, Simat started rushing past Jin.

Jin didn’t miss the moment Simat jumped. Even though they stabbed him in the back, he didn’t stop.

The intention is to target La Prarosa.

[Kid, I’ll take care of the air fortress’s main gun, so just look at him!]

[You’re using an uncharacteristically shallow tactic, Simat….]

“It seems like you don’t have enough anger yet. “If I finish off a few more of your brothers with my own hands, your relaxed face will inevitably become distorted.”

Just before Simat’s sword energy reached Laprarosa, Jin raised his hand and unleashed the brain energy of the Emperor’s Reign Sword located there.

Following Jin’s will, Noeki spread like a tsunami in an instant and caught Simat’s sword energy, but Simat did not miss the opportunity and cut Jin’s right arm, causing blood to burst out.

“No matter how transcendent your power, you are ultimately a mortal made of bone, flesh, and blood. If you cut your vitals even once, you die. On the other hand, although I am temporary, I am no different from immortality. Rather than being swayed by protecting your brother, wouldn’t it be better to just cut me down somehow, Jin Runkandel!”

It’s mean and shallow talk.

However, it was the awakened Simat who carried out the move. Even Jin who had joined forces could not overcome it so easily.

Since he had to save his strength for another planned enemy, Simat made the best decision.

‘This might be a little tricky. But there is no problem. He can’t even put a scratch on La Prarosa. The limit has already been confirmed.’

The moment Jin thought that, he used his brain power again and pushed Simat away.

Quaaaa…!

Four air fortresses exploded their main guns at once. Of course, Murakan knew that it would be aimed at La Prarosa and tried to cover the red brain cannon by spreading the darkness like a shield.

However, what the four main guns were targeting was not La Prarosa.

The place where the main gun landed was exactly where Simat fell after being pushed by the blue Nogi. Before he could gather his disheveled posture, he had no choice but to be buried under the artillery fire fired by his compatriots.

“uh?”

Just like when he had been stabbed and cut several times by Jin’s sword just now, the red shadow-like body did not convey any pain to Simat.

But Simat’s body was more than torn and melted, no. I was being engulfed in a terrible shock that couldn’t even be compared.

“Compatriots, what is this…”

Even if the external armor was completely torn and the interior suffered severe damage, there was no way the main gun’s aim would have been off. Simat knew more about him than anyone else.

Clearly, his compatriots’ main guns were aimed at him.

‘betrayal? No, no… my compatriots could not have betrayed me. Then this is it.’

Chaos, it must be Ganesto’s doing.

It felt like a black blade was whipping through my mind. After struggling to get through the barrage, Simat looked up at the sky where the air fortresses were with trembling eyes.

The first thing I saw was the unfamiliar appearance of the damaged air fortresses. Above, the sky was turning black and a portal to chaos was opening.

The air fortresses continued to gather towards the war weapon that the Red Ming tribe was most proud of, which was coming out of the portal.

It was Kree, the flying fortress of the fighting spirit.