Swordmaster’s Youngest Son - Chapter 241

Chapter 241 Chapter

76. Sourdough gourd and poison gourd (6)

Hurreuk…

When Tess returned to the flame world, Jin regained consciousness. However, it was not easy to hold on to the tremendous exhaustion.

“Are you awake kid?”

“…it was a mess. Did Tess do it?”

Jin activated Multa’s rune again and looked around and said.

Within a few minutes of losing consciousness, not only the unidentified golem resembling an elephant, but also hundreds of human and animal living golems were reduced to ashes.

Even though Tess had disappeared, blue flames that had not yet been extinguished remained everywhere, generating heat.

The three 9-star wizards had completely lost their fighting spirit and looked devastated.

“You can see what you did. Because that nobleman basically borrowed your power. I just have to say that I used that power more explosively based on my divine insight and experience… No, that’s not important right now. Look at that.”

Jin raised his head and looked up at the outer wall.

A human figure standing there was slowly descending to the ground.

“What is that again?”

As Jin tilted his head, the 9-star wizards followed the two and looked in that direction.

As soon as they saw the blurry figure, they hurriedly lowered their heads. With a face that said ‘lived’.

“Meet the captain!”

“Meet the captain!”

The wizards got down on one knee at the same time and shouted.

Jin and Murakan couldn’t help but be surprised at that part.

‘That’s… the leader of Kingelo?’

Suddenly, he encountered an unknown giant.

I didn’t imagine him often, but it didn’t look very suitable for a terrorist group like Kingelo.

because it was light.

As if a god had descended to the ground, brilliant brilliance flowed through Captain Kingelo’s hazy body.

“What is it that shines so dimly? It feels like seeing a huge firefly.”

When Murakan expressed his disapproval, Jin shrugged.

“It feels like that.”

Even so, both of them were nervous. If Jiple was the head of a force that avoided an all-out war, he would surely have had the skills.

“I had no idea when I approached. Hmmm, sure he’s a dangerous guy… but somehow he doesn’t seem real. It has no weight, like a soul or a ghost.”

The leader was motionless for a while, landing right in the middle of the confrontation. It looked like he turned his head toward Jin without giving the wizards a glance.

The distance to Jin Murakan is about thirty steps. It was a distance that a skilled player could close and attack in the blink of an eye.

Whoops-.

Murakan stood in front of Jin and raised a spirit. So that if the leader of the group attacks, we can immediately counterattack.

[This is how Zipple and Bement meet the celebrity they are looking for with their eyes on. Nice to meet you.]

It was a deep voice.

[And Murakan, it’s been a while. I’ve heard of the awakening before… Ah, from what you’re protecting, Barmal is one of the Runkandels, right? Somehow, I thought that such an outstanding person came out of nowhere.]

“What are you. I know?”

[You know. I’m your lifesaver.]

“Haha, this is the first time I’ve seen it. A life saver? What is yours? Did you ever come out of a laugh troupe? You live and listen to all the stars.”

[When Temar tried to kill you out of control, I was the one who stopped that friend. Muracan. You don’t remember me?]

Temar Runcandel.

As soon as the name came out, Murakan’s eyes turned to life.

Murakan ferociously gathered his spirits as if he was going to attack at any moment, but soon shed a smirk.

“Whose name does this bastard dare to sell? It looks like an old demon, but Temar couldn’t have gotten along with yours. Besides, it’s a runaway, so it seems like you’ve heard of it somewhere? The thing that went crazy that day…”

[You mean it was Temar, not you?]

The leader smiled calmly.

To be precise, rather than smiling, the mouth of his blurry face was shaped like a crescent moon.

[Setting aside the fact that you don’t recognize me, you remember that day’s fight as Temar’s responsibility. Knowing this fact, I can’t even imagine how unfair it would be for that friend who died.]

“…Refer to Temar’s name one more time. I’ll kill you right away and send all the idiots like Kingelon to Hell.”

The reason Murakan didn’t rush right away was because he was thinking of Jin. If Jin was in a normal state, he would have started the fight without thinking for a second.

[That is impossible even for you in your prime. I’m more curious than that, so I can’t stand it. Are you really having trouble with your memory? Do you really think that Temar, not you, ran out of control?]

“You are hastening death.”

[Or did he reconstruct his memories to your advantage?]

“Shut up…!”

[Looking at the reaction, it seems to be the latter.]

The moment Murakan is about to transform into his true self.

“Murakan.”

Jin grabbed his shoulder.

Jin, overhearing the conversation just now, was convinced that the leader was a person who ‘knew’ Murakan well.

‘He’s the one who completely sees what Murakan’s weakest part is.’

Murakan’s breathing was rough, wet with anger.

The hand on his shoulder trembled like crazy, and Jin judged that Murakan had been caught up in an instant by the leader.

“It’s just a provocation. You can’t go over it.”

“How dare that son of a bitch… What are you talking about…”

Murakan, who said that, lost focus. Like someone who is obsessed with something.

“calm down. He is the leader of Kingelo. If we stick together like this without preparation, there is a high possibility that our side will break. Especially when you’re excited like you are right now.”

I can’t describe the usual Murakan as a rational and calm personality, but I’ve never seen Jin collapse like this with just a few words.

[I understand. There is one fact that no one wants to admit. Even if the memories are reconstructed, the sadness of losing Temar’s friend will be real, so on the other hand, it’s a pity.]

“Kuaaa!”

“Murakan!”

baek!

Jin hit Murakan on the back of the head with all his might. Almost all of his strength had drained from his body, but it was still enough for a normal person to swing a hammer.

Then Murakan looked back at Jin startled.

“Little? why do you hit it’s crazy?”

“Calm down.”

“what? Suddenly what… ah!”

Murakan shook his head.

“I was possessed for a while by that goddamned snake. He showed ugliness.”

Kingelo’s leader did not use hypnosis or mental magic. But messing with Murakan’s unstable memories was far more effective than that.

[Oh-ho, it would have been nice if we could have prevented the rampage so easily back then.]

Before Murakan gets angry again, Jin opened his mouth first.

“Hey, it’s not very pleasant to look at the way they spread out their heads as soon as they arrive. Me and Murakan killed all of your men. If you are Kingelo’s leader, wouldn’t it be right to ask this question first? Don’t just think of Temar, but consider the position of your subordinates who have become ashes.”

[Is that really the lineage of the emperor? yes you are right I acted too lightly, feeling that I had met a friend after a long time.]

“If you realize it, why don’t you jump right in and clear your men’s grudge? Don’t use your tongue unnecessarily.”

Didn’t the kid just tell me not to fight recklessly?

Murakan looked at Jin with those eyes. Of course, Jin didn’t care and spat while looking at the leader.

He even made an unpleasant gesture to jump at me with his fingers displeased.

“What are you doing not messing around? If you can stop Temar Runkandel’s first head of household, it doesn’t mean that you’re amazing too. If that’s not a lie, you’ll be able to get rid of us with one knife, right?”

[You’re an interesting friend.]

“Fun is still in charge of you who are still. As Murakan said, it must have really come from a laugh troupe. Have you met Temar? I’ve seen it once. It wasn’t something like you. Do you feel like your liver is shrunk when you are ready to fight after pretending to be there?”

This childish provocation of Jin was a gamble.

‘The absolute strong don’t talk much. If you want to have a conversation, do it after subduing the other person.’

All of the transcendental strongmen Jin had seen so far were like that.

Shiron Talaris Luna Oul Misha and others. For them, conversation was a procedure that was carried out after killing the other person halfway or completely intimidating them.

‘On the other hand, provocation is used when you don’t have enough strength or when you need to use tricks.’

In that sense, Captain Kingelo’s method was never that of an absolute powerhouse.

The leader is acting as if Murakan must rush in first to fight. Like someone who has prepared a trap.

“Now, judging from how you arbitrarily judged Murakan’s memory earlier, it seems like a cheap psychological counseling session. This time I’ll try to match your mind. You came here because you wanted to save the three of them, and you dug some kind of trap. But now my stomach is burning a little. Because I don’t think we will fall into a trap.”

[Puhehe…]

“Something like laughing out loud. am i wrong? Where to eat raw. Answer me.”

I’ve done it this far

The captain did not launch an attack. He just stood still and stared at Jin. Naturally, Jin felt that the initiative was gradually coming to him.

His face was blurry, so he couldn’t read the leader’s expression. It seemed very embarrassing, but also seemed very happy.

[You ate well. As you said, Gene Runcandel. Got almost everything right. Because right now I can’t deal with you guys properly. As you can see, the body has no bones.]

“Then wait a few more minutes. After thinking about the trap you prepared, I’ll destroy it myself.”

[Didn’t I just say almost?]

Kyririk!

Suddenly, pieces of metal gathered in front of the leader at high speed. Those pieces of metal that I don’t know where they came from soon became a sword.

‘You formed a real sword, not an aura…?’

Spaw!

The place where the leader’s sword was headed was none other than the side where the wizards were.

“Everyone is in charge… kuck!”

Shaak!

Susan Lilithta’s throat fell on the leader’s sword, which closed the distance in an instant.

Her neck, which had fallen to the floor, was looking up at the leader with resentful eyes, unable to continue talking.

Then he stabbed and twisted Chukon’s chest. Even for a master of defense, it was difficult to block the extended blade of his master even in this situation.

[Sorry, I can’t even save you guys.]

Let’s face death as Chukon falls forward.

Just as a sword was formed, metal protruded from somewhere and formed a ‘door’ in an instant.

When the door opened, it was a dark space, but the leader intended to escape with Joe into it.

To the general manager, Joe was a figure that should not be lost yet. Joe knew that too, so he thought that if he survived somehow, the leader would save him.

[Let’s hope for a more pleasant meeting with each other next time.] As

soon as the leader entered, the door closed, and the metal fittings making up the door disappeared like smoke in an instant.