The Academy’s Weapon Replicator - Chapter 560

Chapter 560

150 Mistiltein (3)

at that time,

────Thud·

All of Mangot’s personnel, including Dee, were defeated.

‘what!’

There was also a sense of leisure on Renzo’s face.

Renzo, although standing, knows why they all fell.

Even that feels like a burdensome pressure inside that cave.

[···It is a fate that requires fighting·]

And the voice that I hear

Renzo focused his eyesight. At the far end of the cave, someone was approaching.

In the moment when even that shadow is barely visible, in the next step,

“!”

Someone reached Renzo’s eyes.

‘Shut up!’

A technique that even Renzo had only heard of as a legend. Reaching this great distance in one step. This is not the use of aura or muscle power. It is an area that Renzo cannot understand.

Someone opened their mouth.

[I am Tirda, the god of war.]

Tyr, the god of war

One of the famous gods in Asgard, and a god known to all of Constell’s students.

But unfortunately·

‘···Who are you?’

Renzo doesn’t know who Tirga is.

[Man with a destiny to fight, I understand you]

‘No, I don’t think you understand either. What the god of war?’

Renzo thought about it and at the same time, he remembered:

No, wait?

Renzo tilted his head and looked at Tir with a puzzled expression.

Instead of answering, he asked:

“Did you discuss that with Ares?”

[···Ares?]

Tir’s eyes narrowed.

[Don’t compare me to that punk. Maybe Athena of Olympus, but comparing me to Ares is out of the question.]

The indignant voice heard at that time

[Tir! You don’t know your place!]

Of course, it’s Ares’ voice.

Ares, the god of war. Naturally, his position overlaps with Tyr’s.

This is also the case with Athena, but since Athena and Ares are enemies, their roles are clearly different.

However, Tir is not like that. They are different myths to begin with, so they do not feel the need to share roles with them.

I don’t feel the need. This is a very different feeling from what each person perceives.

[Ares···?]

Tyr’s eyes turned to Ares.

Ares is currently in a state where he is possessed by Renzo’s divine power. He has not appeared in the form of a god. Therefore, his form is unclear.

Tir is a god, so he can only see, but normal humans cannot see it. Unless they have the level of Frondia’s ‘sixth sense’.

However, that alone is surprising.

[Ares, how far do you plan to give your power to a single human? Your appearance is rippling like a ripple in the human world.]

Ares is a strange god. No, his relationship with Renzo is strange.

Most gods, even if they grant divine powers to humans, do not talk to them or show themselves to them.

As Baldur and Aster did in the past, that is mostly the relationship between gods and humans.

However, Ares is not like that. He goes beyond appearing in person to talking to Renzo, their opinions clash and they fight, and he is not just there for a short while, he is always with him.

[It’s none of your business, Tir. How dare you insult me. Do you want to die?]

Ares growled. But Tyr didn’t react at all and just looked Ares up and down.

He said

[···Did it fall?·]

That one word

In fact, for Ares, it is like a declaration of war.

[···Hehehe, hoohahahahahahahaha!!]

Ares was mad, partly because he was so angry, and partly because he was actually kind of funny.

[Do you dare to do it?

Tir’s eyes are lowered.

It’s a low-level provocation, but it’s effective. Tyr actually had his right arm eaten in the past. The problem is that the dog that bit him was Fenrir.

“Tea, Tir!”

At that moment, Dee, who was kneeling, shouted with difficulty.

“Please hear our prayers! Isn’t that why you came?”

[···Hmm· That’s right·]

Tir nodded.

He did not descend to meet Ares or Renzo. His descent was simpler.

Tir is the god of war.

I came to start a war. Towards the Empire.

This is because of Mangot’s prayer, but the prayer was originally carried out according to the guidance of the gods.

Tir looked at Renzo and asked:

[Human, which side are you on?]

Since Tir does not grant divine powers to humans, he has little interest in the human world.

There are only two things he knows:

Some arrogant human being has invaded the world of the gods and is causing chaos.

It is said that Tir himself descended to bring that human back to the human world.

That’s why it was important for Tir to know who was on whose side now.

Tir said:

[A human with a destiny to fight, who are you,]

“···Ohho·”

Renzo cut off Tir’s words and opened his mouth as if he had realized something.

“That’s true!”

[What?]

“It really is one-armed! Wow, this is really interesting!”

Renzo had been paying attention to Tir’s arms for a while. At first glance, he thought both arms were fine, but upon closer inspection, he couldn’t see the hand in one sleeve.

“Hey, God of War. These days, prosthetic arms are really good! If you put them in well, they can be more effective than a regular arm. Why not give them a try?”

Then Renzo held out his right arm. · Kkirik, kkirik. · The prosthetic arm wiggled while making a mechanical sound.

“Look at this. It’s the latest product coming out these days. What do you think? Don’t you want it? Even in the Red Land, products like this are extremely rare. There aren’t many engineers who can handle it. Of course, you’ll have to pay a lot of money. Do you know? It might be stronger than your original arm?”

Tir’s eyes twitched at Renzo’s words.

Tir sighed.

[···Haa, indeed·]

He holds out one hand.

[I wondered why he lent me so much divine power, but it turns out he just looks like me.]

Hook─

Kwaaaaang!!

“Ugh!”

Renzo flew far away and scratched the ground.

Thud!

While slipping, he slammed his fist into the ground and floated up. As he regained his position, Tir approached him again with the same axe he had used before.

[You dare compare the body of God to a machine, you need to be educated.]

“You really have a dirty temper!”

Kirik! Clang!

The center of Renzo’s prosthetic arm opened, and a sword emerged from the center.

His eyes shine, and a chilling aura lingers.

Renzo Original

From top to bottom

Renzo swung the red-tinged aura blade vertically.

Kaang─!

“···!”

Renzo’s eyes widened.

His sword was blocked by one of Tyr’s left arms.

[How’s my arm?]

Swish─

As Tir lightly turned his left arm, Renzo’s sword returned to its original orbit and fell down.

Phew!

“Ugh!”

He again hit Renzo’s stomach with his left fist.

Renzo fell to his knees. He couldn’t breathe properly due to the intense pain and pressure.

[Hold your head higher, you arrogant one]

“!”

Phew─

Kwaaaaang!

The ground he had hit with his foot shattered, and Renzo rolled sideways with all his might.

[There are always people who don’t know their place.]

Tir turns his gaze leisurely.

Renzo raised his trembling body and spat.

I thought it was spit and spat it out, but it was blood.

‘Tsk, all gods are just talking nonsense.’

Renzo glared at Tir.

The two attacks that just hit, in fact, are not that simple.

Renzo actually reacted. The first flying blow and the one to the stomach, he tried to defend but was fooled by the fake.

It was an attack that would not have been visible to the eyes of ordinary humans, but there were fakes and changes.

‘With that level of attack skill, you stupidly blocked my attack with your left arm? Huh?’

Tir could certainly have responded to Renzo’s attacks with more subtle techniques.

Renzo’s technique ‘top down’ is not that great. It is literally a vertical attack from top to bottom. However, the attack that becomes the technique is different in speed and power from a normal attack, and the sword imbued with aura strikes down almost perfectly vertically.

It is difficult to avoid or block even if you know it. Renzo’s attack base is generally like this.

But he blocked the blow with his left arm.

It showed the difference in class.

‘That’s right, this guy.’

I found out after sharing a few numbers with Tir.

‘He’s a guy who likes to play with things.’

Tyr, the god of war

He is infinitely cruel to the weak, especially if it is a person who insults him.

Renzo laughed.

‘I’m being played with’

The eyes are boiling with excitement.

“That’s fun.”

[fun?]

Tir’s eyes twitched.

I see. Just a battle maniac. Tir has made his judgment on Renzo.

I have seen such people often. No, not only humans, but also gods.

They are just people who are crazy about fighting, who rush in without thinking about the consequences, who pick fights with anyone, and who are one-dimensional and live for their own glory.

Most of them die soon after, consumed by their own talents, consumed by their own pride.

Renzo just hasn’t figured out my topic yet.

I am just lucky to be alive because I have not met anyone with greater talent than me.

‘···I thought you were a noble person who carried fate on your shoulders·’

Was it a mistake?

You’ve lived too long, Tir.

[Ares, lending your power to a human like that]

Tir sighed.

As his evaluation of Renzo decreases, his evaluation of his new god, Ares, naturally decreases as well.

[You don’t know anything, Tir.]

Ares said:

[I didn’t intervene in the fight just now. Renzo just fought with his own strength.]

[···what?]

At Ares’ words, Tir looked at Renzo again.

Certainly, there was no sign of divine power in the fight just now.

But if that’s the case, Renzo just held on with his own strength. The two blows that Tir struck.

‘···Even if you mixed in fake, both went in as authentic.’

Tir looks at Renzo’s face.

He spat out blood roughly and there was a mark on his mouth, but his eyes were still full of the will to fight.

He has not lost his fighting spirit. It is the first time that a human has met Tir. Well, there has never been a human who has survived two hits.

[Tir, the guy you underestimated is worthy of my divine power. Your eyes are just rotten.]

[······]

Tir looked at Renzo without saying a word.

If that’s true, then Renzo would definitely be strong with Ares’ divine powers.

Tir looked the same on the outside, but he was ready inside.

I checked Renzo’s strength by blocking with my left arm, and I checked my body’s durability with that hand.

Indeed, the physical strength of that body was the greatest he had ever seen among humans. Throughout the long history of mankind, there had never been a human with that kind of strength.

If he had the power of Ares,

[Look, Tir. This is Renzo’s true power.]

So Ares slowly poured his power into Renzo.

Renzo, who has the power of Ares, is different from before.

The power that had driven Frontier to the brink of death has now grown even further─

“Get out of here”

Renzo said

[···what?]

“Stop talking nonsense like it’s real power and get out. What kind of power is that? It’s your power.”

Renzo chuckled.

That smile is so refreshing and pure that it actually makes you feel mad.

“This is my fight, otherwise it’s no fun.”

[···her?]

Tirdo also cried out in disbelief.

It’s not just Renzo’s words that are absurd.

Renzo’s power is pushing back Ares’ divine power, expressing clear rejection.

Now Renzo intends to fight Tyr without Ares’ divine power.

Ares looked at Renzo with his mouth open for a moment. He saw eyes filled with passion, burning with a strong fighting spirit.

I saw that face, which seemed to think of nothing but victory, trying to win against God using only its own power.

Finally Ares said:

[Are you really crazy?]