Swordmaster’s Youngest Son - Chapter 380
Chapter 380,
Chapter 116. How Runkandel Deal with Assassins (2)
No matter who said it first, the blades of Jin and the killers began to tangle. Sparks flew wildly from the clashing swords, and the aura they exhaled caused the entire room to vibrate.
Kwaang Pung Pow Pung!
Things like thick wooden chairs and decorative pillars inside were bursting like sorghum cans from the shockwave.
The killers of the Ghost Corps were no longer vigilant. The life on the sword has become more refined than before, and the movements have become sharper.
In particular, the strike of the captain-level sprayer at the center of the checkup was so threatening that every moment made my back feel chilly.
Faye Prochi has the highest status, but that’s only because she is the blood of the ghost captain Lata Prochi, and her pure skills are much better than the captain-level shooter.
Fei’s twin swords were also sharp. Clearly, he also had the potential to listen to his mouth-watering genius wherever he went.
Still, he was just a kid, only twenty-five. No matter how talented he is, by Jin’s standards, it’s not that shocking.
‘The key is to end the killing spree quickly.’
Having already lost five of his subordinates, he was full of venom.
Like an old snake, it was annoying because he was flexibly releasing the most difficult and powerful attacks.
In the first place, Jin started this fight in a tired state.
So far, the ghosts have been able to induce the vigilance of the ghosts with their secret numbers, but the ghosts are not just a mercenary.
They too have potential.
“Something like magic is working on his sword and creating manpower. Everyone, calculate that and move!”
Indeed, the commander-level killer immediately recognized the power of Myeongwangsword oppression. At those words, Fay and the killers adjusted their distance again.
“There was a person who was too good to die here. What is your name?”
The captain-level salsu did not answer that question.
“I can’t help it if I don’t want to talk.”
Whoa-!
Riding Bradamante, aura swirled. The black sword spread out in all directions along the texture of the whirlpool, and Jin used it like a curtain again to disrupt the vision of the ghost squad.
I was out of breath as I was constantly stepping on steps. As I raised my concentration to the limit, I felt the life left behind by Jonah getting clearer and clearer.
As much as it became clearer, the lives of the enemies were easily read. Jin swung his bradamante while going back and forth between seven swords, but it seemed dangerous only on the surface.
To Jin, the blades brushing through the aura armor felt far away and safe.
‘I heard that there is a stage where you can completely take over the workshop by just reading the instructions to live. Was that what it felt like?’
Jin, the extreme of the mind’s eye, was experiencing a similar state.
Even though it was obviously a dangerous situation, the corner of my mouth went up without my knowledge.
Jin always preferred fights like this. It’s dangerous, but it seems like it will never lose.
It was hidden by Multa’s rune, so it was not visible to the Ghost Corps, but the captain-level killer was clearly aware of it.
‘I’m enjoying it. Even with us in front…!’
The commander-level killer couldn’t help but feel like Jin was ‘playing with’ them.
It was a story that made no sense. In terms of objective power, they are clearly ahead of them, so no. At least, since the boiling and fierce fight continued, Jin had to show at least some sense of desperation.
But it’s like a beast with a delicious prey in front of it.
There’s nothing wrong with being arrogant.
However, as a person who has used a tool called a sword all his life, a strange sense of awe occurred.
‘Is it that blood is different from us? Gene Runkandel.’
Kaa-!
The captain-level killer screamed and stretched out his sword.
In his eyes hidden by the mask, there was a deep sense of urgency that Jin must have had.
Empty!
Jin, who raised his sword and received the blow, took a step back. The posture collapsed and the Ghost Corps did not miss the gap.
Fei’s twin swords and four swords flew all over Jin’s body.
But they couldn’t feel the familiar sensation piercing bone and flesh. Again, all that was transmitted through the tip of the sword was the empty noise of hitting the metal.
It wasn’t that Jin wasn’t harmed.
‘I’m using too much Reiki.’
It wasn’t enough even with the spirit energy release that reached almost 8 stars. It is the thing that emits aura and even forms armor enough to overwhelm the killers with a tired body.
The strength of the spirit armor has weakened.
Normally, he would have blocked the six blades stabbing his body without damage, but cracks appeared in his bones and muscles.
Jin gasps at the sensation of his ribs and thigh muscles bursting.
If something is lost, something is gained. The wrists of the killer who was in the lead were cut off by the spirit sword type 2 scissors that he raised while holding on to his armor.
It was the wrist holding the sword. Before I could even hear a click from the knife-clad wrist that fell to the floor. Jin rushed forward and thrust Bradamante into his chest.
‘Now five.’
All that’s left is Fei and Salsu.
Both Jin and Ghost Corps were breathing hard. It was because everyone was doing their best even though the workshop was not very long.
beep!
A sharp tinnitus was also heard from the eardrum.
The one who loses concentration first gets cut. Jin tried hard to ignore Lee Myung and gripped his sword even tighter.
For a brief moment, the gazes of Jin and the captain-level salsu met.
Jin drew a picture of the swords being mixed again in his head, and the captain-level killer made a choice.
I also regretted it.
He said that he shouldn’t have missed the three chances that Jin had just talked about.
In itself, it hurts pride indescribably from the point of view of the commander-level killer, but he took a different position from Jin.
Pei Froch.
It is the duty to protect the only blood relative of the lord.
“My lady, I will buy you some time. Run away.”
Geeeeing…!
The aura-enveloped sword of the captain-level killer emitted a gloomy vibration.
That wasn’t the essence of Runkandel’s decisive battle, Hiran’s secret battle, or other prestigious shamans.
The fruit of a nameless sword achieved through constant training by just one individual.
Jin sensed that it would be his final blow.
“We were commissioned to kill Gene Runcandel. And I told you to kill him.”
“I will. You can’t take a lady’s life as collateral.”
“If you risk your life, I risk my life too.”
“miss.”
“That is the honor of the ghost and Proch. If we lose, my brother will take revenge.”
The captain-level sprinkler couldn’t stop Fei any longer.
Because Jin was showing energy again.
In order to block the final blow of the captain-level sprayer, Jin was also drawing out all his remaining strength.
‘If I can’t stop that, there’s nothing next for me.’
Victory or defeat will be decided in one blow.
It would be perfect if I could take out the Myeongwang Reign Sword or the Demonic Sword Secret Magic Emperor’s Legacy. I didn’t have the strength to do that.
What Jin can unleash is a blow that contains the essence of the sword more deeply than anything else.
‘Cut whatever comes flying.’
and unmanned will.
As I put my will on the sword as if I was casting a spell, the surroundings became quiet for an instant and the view in front of me became dark.
In the blurry vision, only the shapes of the sprinklers remained faint, but it was easier to measure the distance than when it was clear.
Naturally, Multa’s runes and aura armor were released. Even the minimum aura to protect the body is transformed into the ‘will to cut’ and melts into Bradamante.
While Jin and the captain-level salsa confronted each other like that for about ten seconds.
Fei and the killers did not rush to attack Jin, who was standing still.
It was because for a moment, between Jin and the captain-level sprayer, an energy that was different from them was forming an invisible barrier.
Crossing the curtain at will was only allowed for those who had reached the same level.
And Fay and the killers believed.
The captain-level sprayer said he would slaughter Jin this time.
Even if they couldn’t end their lives, at least they would leave enough fatal wounds to finish them off.
‘come.’
Almost at the same time, Jin and the sword of the captain-level killer moved.
A flashing sword light and a dark aura passed between the two of them. The two blades, as fast as light, pierced each other’s bodies.
A sword that shines so bright is not something that only out-of-standard geniuses can possess.
Anyone who has devoted their entire lives to the sword could obtain it through real determination.
For the captain-level shooter, now was such a moment. The very moment when the fire just before it goes out shines fiercely for a moment.
It was dangerous.
‘Must have been fatally wounded.’
Had he known in advance the number of Jin’s last spleen, he would have inflicted a mortal wound on him.
The sword of the captain-level sprayer passed Jin’s waist.
A blue fireball formed on his back as he passed Jin. The power of Tess contained in Blue Bradamante.
‘If it wasn’t for heavy pressure…’
At the last moment when the swords collided, Cheonghwa’s heavy pressure pressed down on the captain-level sprayer.
Even in the middle of a fierce battle with the Ghost Corps, the power that was not used on purpose ended up splitting the game.
The Ghost Corps knew in advance that Jin was a magic swordsman and that he was a contractor for Tess, the phoenix.
However, since Jin did not summon Tess throughout the battle, Cheonghwa was excluded.
It was because, in their heads, the phoenix putting its power into the contractor’s sword didn’t exist.
Cuckoo…!
The captain-level gunner, who had been pierced through the middle of his chest, let out his last breath as if scratching iron.
At the same time, Fei and the killers attacked Jin, but they lost their balance and could no longer be Jin’s opponents.
Blood and flesh began to cover the broken cabin. It took less than three minutes for the remaining four killers to meet their deaths.
Because the poison was spreading. They said they drank the antidote beforehand, but they weren’t nearly as invulnerable as Jin.
Eventually, only Fei Froch, who survived alone, glared at Jin with bloody tears.
Because of the injuries she received during the battle, the poison had spread all over her body in earnest, and paralysis had begun.
“Surely my brother Rata Prochi will kill you. On behalf of me, Grimmall, and the dead ghosts.”
“Iza’s name was Grimoll, wasn’t it?”
Jin looked back at the corpse of Grimmall, the dead captain-level slayer.
At that moment, Fei threw herself with all her might, but Jin easily dodged her sword.
After that, Fay lost consciousness and collapsed.
“Let me remember.”