Swordmaster’s Youngest Son - Chapter 613
Chapter 613,
Chapter 158. Opening Ceremony (2)
‘No, suddenly, what is this? More than that, isn’t everyone okay with the parish getting rich out of nowhere?’
There was no more time to think.
Jin and Ban’s optical hearts resonated, causing a union of spirit and soul, and immediately after that, a spear flew right in front of Jin’s eyes.
It was Tet’s spear.
‘Damn it’s late…! Isn’t that relaxing?’
Originally, it was obvious that he would have seen blood. Or, he suffered an internal injury while striking it excessively.
But now I couldn’t see the blue spear blade flying into my face so slowly.
To the extent that it takes effort to get the price!
‘This is why the Toshin brothers told us to rest long enough to practice the Toshin union before coming to the parish. As soon as the opening match started, the brothers really showed their lives because there was no point in fighting half-brothers.’
You don’t even have to draw your sword.
‘Well, at least once, I wanted to use the power of the Toshin brothers in real combat.’
Jin stretched his fist toward the blade with near-light speed. From Tetto’s point of view, he couldn’t even recognize the moment Jin moved.
jjwoong-!
The blow with the soul of the fighting king and the fist of a man collided, but Tet was pushed away.
No, it’s not just the level of being pushed out.
“Cuck!”
Tetto was seen throwing up a handful of blood at the impact transmitted through the spear and being thrown far away from the main hall. Like arrows, or like fragments flying when a rock breaks.
As soon as Tet flew away, all sorts of weapons flew into my clear vision.
A sword, spear, bow, and even an unknown net that could be used to capture a giant monster.
The fact that all of them came this far with a ‘safe’ feeling made Jin feel joy without knowing it.
‘Is this enough…!’
It is a fact that I have known for a long time that the inaction of half is the same as the great sea.
But wielding that power directly was a literally different experience.
Aaah-!
With only one burst of energy, Jin was able to drive away the brothers who were rushing like hungry ghosts.
Baltirock’s Longsword Rumora’s Spear Palem’s Longsword Lynfa’s Greatsword Boras’ Fist and Hand Cannon Dalfir’s Twin Swords Belize’s Greatsword Garmund’s Greatsword Baba’s Longsword Kio’s Bow Nata’s Kick Tetto’s Spear Jumped Again.
And even numerous weapons of ordinary warriors. All of those attacks couldn’t pierce Jin’s energy.
On the other hand, Jin was able to successfully attack so easily. Even with the strong wind, the ordinary warriors were swept away like fallen leaves, and the fighting kings raised their spirits.
The whole sky was vibrating as if it were going to break apart at their spirited spirit.
The thunderstorm, which was so blue that it looked white, instantly formed a thunderstorm like a tsunami, and a scream-like rupture sound poured out in the distorted space.
In an instant, a landscape unfolded as if announcing the end.
Already, some ordinary warriors could not withstand the storm of brain power and collapsed.
Naturally, as if it were his own strength.
Jin sent brain energy near the fallen to form a protective shield so that they would not be further injured.
It seemed that he could afford to protect all ordinary warriors in that way.
“Haha…”
A laugh came out. The fact that this is the power of the Myeongwang family’s ‘Trust God’.
“Kaaaa!”
The first Tuwang to break through Jin’s Brain was Nata.
Kaioh shot his bow and made a path and jumped into it with a roar.
It was then that Jin chose Sigmund.
There was a thick brain energy that was incomparable to any other on the blade. And as soon as the blade came out of the scabbard, Jin was certain of one thing.
If you set your mind to it, you can cut the rushing Nata with one sword.
Jin, of course, didn’t say it out of his mouth, but Nata recognized it intuitively.
“If it were the real Tushin brothers, I would not have hesitated. Brother Jin.”
Woo woo woo! Brain energy swirled and gathered into Nata’s fist.
‘mistaken? no variable Made by Brother Nata.’
The moment I was certain, I had to cut anywhere. Even if that was the case, Nata would never have died and somehow dug one step further and punched out like now.
She is the King of the Ming Dynasty.
Although he does not reach the level of commitment, he is not a person who can only be struck by a single sword.
Even the real class had to be sincere to kill them. Especially in a situation like this where all the twelve fighting kings and all the ordinary warriors were attacking at once.
Nata’s fist passed by Jin’s ear. I lost my sense of balance for an instant from the shock wave, but it wasn’t enough to be a problem with counterattacks.
He slashed his fist with the hilt of his sword and spread the bell slash.
Just as Nata’s blood was about to evaporate, Belize’s greatsword flew into the second one.
Dodging and stabbing, clearing Kaio’s thunderbolt, shooting swordsmanship, twisting the trajectory of Palem and Rumora’s attack, pushing Baltirock, knocking Dalfir and Garmund over, deflecting Lynfa, striking Boras’ chin (at this time, Boras will I adjusted my strength thinking that I would be busy) and hit Tetto’s spear.
It took 3 seconds to get there.
Jin hadn’t been hit yet, and rather tried to launch a counterattack while their formation collapsed.
But one person remains.
Gut King Baba. A direct descendant of the old Tushin Nana. Her blue blade rushed through the chaos of the battlefield.
‘This is dangerous.’
The nape of my neck felt cold at the intuition. A sense of crisis that I would never have felt in a state of commitment and unity awakened my mind.
Responding correctly is the most perfect solution to this crisis.
His eyes and senses made it possible for him to wield the sword without wavering even in the midst of such an emergency.
However, if you accept this, Baba will die or be crippled.
If it had not been for Nata earlier, Jin would have hesitated again this time. They’re not enemies, they’re brothers in sparring.
‘To react clumsily for fear of hurting Brother Baba is rather to insult them.’
Jin’s brain energy that spread everywhere like a lie gathered in Sigmund before he even blinked.
Before the tips of each other’s swords touched each other, all of Jin’s power was formed at the poles of the blades for an extremely short moment.
That’s big…!
Baba’s sword twisted. The arm holding the sword twisted as well, and Jin didn’t stop moving even after seeing it.
A shockwave spread that seemed to destroy the main hall immediately.
The fighting kings nearby bounced at random, and Jin did not reap the power he emitted.
Rather, it amplified it even more. With the intention of annihilating all King Tu. The explosion turned my entire vision into white, and the shock was so great that I couldn’t immediately grasp the situation even with a sense of commitment.
And nothing happened that Jin regretted.
I saw Baba’s sword falling like lightning through the big explosion. Baba’s sword, threatening herself once again while tearing apart the white storm of brain energy.
It wasn’t as threatening as the first.
Jin leisurely spilled Baba’s sword and threw her to the floor, not giving her a chance to get up. He would attack like a wild beast and point a knife at his throat.
Kaioh’s arrow, which flew right before the stab, pushed Sigmund away.
The attack of the Tuwangs, which were linked again, was even more fierce.
In addition, some ordinary warriors were also entering along the path pierced by the Tuwangs.
At that point, Jin couldn’t help but turn his eyes full of joy once more.
The fact that he could be put in such a ‘tired’ situation even after putting himself into one, and the fact that such tenacious and strong warriors were his brothers, pounded his heart.
The emotion Jin felt was pride as the greatest fighting race in history.
“Protect the brothers of the Ten Kings!”
“Come on, never fight one-on-one!”
“Brother Gutuwang needs time to recover!”
The longer the fight, the more scratches were forming on Jin’s body one by one. Most of the other members of the Myungwang family had broken bones and crushed muscles, but their momentum did not diminish at all.
Rather, it was becoming more ferocious. It would have been impossible if he was alone, but personal injury was not a problem for the Myungwang clan, who were engaged in a pincer attack.
They were moving as one regardless of fighting kings and ordinary warriors. There is no difference at all depending on the level of inaction, but anyone can become the center of attack whenever the opportunity arises.
Jin rushed between them without hesitation and broke the formation.
However, no matter how much they were destroyed, the brothers showed no signs of collapsing.
Ban sat up in the sky (riding on the back of Ling-Ling, who had transformed his body), watching them fight with delight.
[Hmph… Seeing that guy fight well, I’m annoyed for nothing. It’s still strong, but with half the strength, it’s completely winged.]
“Ringling, in fact, you don’t even hate Jin that much, so why the hell are you doing that?”
[Why do you ask when half of you are reading my mind?]
“That’s right.”
[…Rather than that, is it really okay if I give him everything in the class?]
The Fishik class smiled.
“I am ready to give my all at any time, not only to Brother Jin, but to all the other brothers as well.”
[How could Chet Ban say such a thing sincerely?]
“And to you too, Lingling. You are not a brother but part of me no. Because we became a family.”
Ling-Ling didn’t answer and quickly flapped her wings as if she was embarrassed.
Whoa….
Ban took a breath as if he was tired.
The time has come for the union of commitments to end.
The 10 minutes, which was the maximum earlier, were extended, so the current commitment and commitment was causing more fatigue.
the moment the fight is over.
Jin breathed heavily and held the blade to Baba’s neck while the Tuwangs pointed their weapons at his body.
At first, Jin overpowered him, but gradually the sympathy of the commitment and unity decreased, and eventually he was pushed back.
The Myungwang family stopped all attacks as soon as the fighting spirit union was over.
It was a short battle of less than 10 minutes, but Jin and the Myeongwang family all looked like people who had lived on the battlefield for several days.
“It’s big. Brother Jin!”
“The century would have ended in an instant had it not been for the strength of half-brothers.”
“That is normal. Anyway, it was a fun fight!”
As usual whenever Jin achieved an ‘achievement’, the Myungwang family suddenly opened their mouths toward the air in the main hall.
Then, like young animals trying to eat the falling snow, they swallowed the air.
It was a bit embarrassing, but Jin burst into laughter at the brothers who became naive like a lie.
“excellent. With this, we will end the opening match of the Great War of Kings.”