The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman - Chapter 342

Chapter 342

Raon entered the newly opened road and inspected the cracks in the walls, ceiling and floor.

‘It’s not a simple sword mark.’

traces of battle.

It was the sword mark that Sieghart’s ancestor, who had learned the ring of fire and comic art, had fought with someone.

‘Is this a trace of repentance?’

On the right side of the wall, there was a sword mark that looked like it had been sharpened by a saw blade. Looking at the cut marks, it seemed that he had a much stronger power than his own Hoecheon, who had grown up.

‘Those countless holes must be Hwaryeong.’

Hundreds full on the left wall. No, the thousands of holes were clearly the traces left by Hwaryeong scattering the river petals. However, the number of petals was so different that it was embarrassing to compare them with themselves.

Raon saw what looked like a huge hole and swallowed dry saliva.

‘Yeom Ryong-gyeol….’

Yeom Ryong-gyeol was a simple herbivore who focused on power among cartoonists’ swordsmanship, so there was a big difference than anything else.

If his flame dragon was the breath of a hatchling, the traces left here were the ancient dragon’s breath.

“Whoa…”

I went down, wiping the cold sweat from my forehead.

‘There are also red islands and rosary walls.’

The traces of falling like lightning and striking with a shield were the sword marks left by the red island and the beaded wall. More than half of the traces in this place were the swordsmanship that dwells in comics.

‘I don’t know this…’

There was a certain sword mark left by the ancestors, but I don’t know what it was. It was a trace that looked like it was swept by a wave, but it seemed to be on a higher level than the swordsmanship of a cartoonist I had seen so far.

‘That person has to fight this far…’

I only saw it as a dream image, but the ancestor’s power reached the sky. The fact that such an unmanned man displayed his strength to this extent meant that his opponent was also a master.

Raon narrowed his eyes and looked for traces on the other side.

‘Is it… a sword?’

It was a trace that seemed like a sword but not like a sword. Even with the ring of fire, it was difficult to understand.

‘But…’

One thing was certain. that it is terribly strong. Even the sword scars left by the enemies of the ancestors could be felt the mighty power that reached the sky. It was a formidable force.

‘I couldn’t overwhelm anyone.’

If you follow the flow of the sword spirit left by King Seonjo and his enemy, neither side has a chance to win. There were only traces of each other swinging their swords with all their might.

-Hey, it looks like your eyes are open now.

Lars looked this way and snorted.

– That’s right.

The guy swept his sword all the way down and nodded.

-These are the traces left behind by the strong ones who escaped clumsiness.

‘These are strong things…’

Raon narrowed his eyes.

‘I guess it’s not a joke.’

Lars evaluates humans by force. The fact that the sound of being strong came out of the mouth of a guy who even ignored the grand master means that the two of them were monsters beyond the human category.

– To be honest, it should be said that this dungeon itself was created because of the battle between the two.

‘You made a dungeon by fighting?’

-That’s right. The traces of the sword left on the wall were carved because the force remained even after digging through this passage.

‘Huh…’

Raon looked back and opened his mouth.

‘If you think about it, it’s under the sea here.’

In the sea, energy is inevitably dissipated and it is difficult to continue the flow of swordsmanship. At that time, this cave itself did not exist, so it means that they fought while holding their breath. My mind went blank.

‘…There is no end to strength.’

– Of course. Even the original king still has a way to rise. A kid like you is still a long way off.

Lars sneered and waved his hand.

‘That’s right.’

still a long way

Raon smiled and looked at the traces of the sword he had seen so far. After seeing Hoecheon, Hwaryeong, Yeomryonggyeol, Red Island, and Bead Wall, he put his hand on the unknown last sword mark.

I followed it with my hand to take a closer look at the unknown sword mark. The traces continued from the wall to the floor, but the ground was filled with soil and could not be seen properly.

pah ah.

Raon carefully dug the ground and inspected the sword marks on the floor.

oh oh oh!

The ground was harder than I thought, so the moment I used the ring of fire and the cartoonist, red light radiated from the sword mark.

oh oh oh!

As if to imitate this swordsmanship, the nameless sword marks left by the ancestors unfolded a magnificent line.

“Ah…”

I couldn’t think of anything else. It felt like my head was filled with new sword techniques.

[The < Ring of Fire > has observed the integrity of the salt damage.]

[Entering the realm of super concentration.]

Raon did not even look at the message that floated in front of his eyes, and immersed himself in the lake of immersion, keeping only the sword scars in his eyes.

-also? You went into a trance again? Why do you go into a trance while digging a tunnel?

Lars grabbed Raon’s shoulder with his eyes wide open.

-Isn’t this a scam! Where is God eh eh!

* * *

“Stop.”

Matio stopped and looked up. His eyes narrowed narrowly.

“It looks like the mana above has been shaken.”

He turned his head to Corsini on the left as if asking for his opinion.

“that’s right. I was shaken.”

Cocini nodded slowly.

“Not only the top, but the bottom as well.”

She pointed to the floor with her index finger.

“Why is that?”

“I told you before. There’s a monster guarding the artifact down here.”

Cocini lifted her chin slightly and smiled.

“The marine monsters we’ve met so far are easy to chew on, so they must know we’re coming down.”

“Can’t you feel anything?”

Matio shook his head with full enthusiasm. Even if I concentrated my energy downward, nothing was detected. I could only feel a little heat.

“It won’t be easy to feel because you’ve grown to almost a spiritual level with the power of the artifact. Because it is similar to natural mana.”

“Then that energy is seething…”

“Yes. They are preparing to fight us.”

Cocini nodded and stretched out her hand. The mana operated by her hands gently scooped up the floor and compacted the soil to create a foundation that would not collapse.

“Right. understood. It’s just…”

Mattio looked at the rapidly cracking ground and raised his head.

“Something is disturbing. I don’t feel good.”

“Above?”

“Yes.”

“Ha…”

Cocini sighed and shook her head.

“What’s so unsettling with my warning magic set up halfway through the border?”

She continued with a frown in her eyes as if she was pathetic.

“Because you are so narrow-minded. I was pushed out of the spot.”

“You’re still teasing the muzzle. The reason why you are still the vice-captain is because of that mouth.”

“Heh…”

Corsini lowered her eyes at Matio’s cool gaze and slightly turned her head.

“Anyway, it doesn’t make sense that someone would come here. Even if he had found his way, he would have come in when we weren’t there. Where in the world is there a madman who comes in when everything is there!”

“Hmm…”

Matio kept his mouth shut as if he agreed with that opinion.

“I’m well past my weekly working hours. Unlike an ignorant murderer, a wizard is sensitive. Don’t touch me.”

Kosini wrinkled his nose and increased the amount of mana. The speed at which the ground is dug and compacted is about twice as fast.

Whoa!

She looked at the round tunnel and then turned around.

“I also have a question.”

“what?”

“Why do you follow him so much? I don’t understand either you, who is blind even after coming down from the prison, or the person who takes you around like that. Isn’t it almost love?”

“love? After all, it’s not that different.”

Mattio’s eyes darkened.

“For me, he is God. Need a reason for pious affection to God?”

“…God?”

“Yes. As the divine kingdom follows the goddess, I only worship him.”

“Umm….”

“I will squeeze out even a drop of my blood and offer it to him.”

Corsini swallowed dryly at Matio’s terrifying eyes.

‘You’re crazy.’

He himself believed in and followed Derus, but only Matio, Rezel, and that man were the only ones who loved him to this extent without brainwashing.

I thought I could understand why Derus kept taking Matio with him who had lost his skills. It was nothing short of fanaticism.

Cocini grabbed the arm where the chicken meat was sprouting and twisted his lips.

‘If either one of them dies, something interesting might happen.’

* * *

“Huh….”

Rimmer staggered and held on to the wall, letting out a long sigh.

‘It hurts terribly.’

Glenn’s shoulder, which had been hit by a thunderbolt, was sore that it burned like it was burning. No matter how hit you get, you can’t get used to it.

‘No.’

Rimer narrowed his eyes as he looked at his hand full of tanned jewel rings.

‘Have I gotten used to this?’

If you think about it, before, I was struck by lightning and passed out, so I couldn’t wake up for a while.

I lay down and groaned for at least one day, but now I haven’t collapsed even after being hit directly. Walking was a bit difficult, but I was able to move right away.

“Hmm…”

Rimmer raised his hand, causing a brainstorm that was still full of his body. With a crackling sound, green brain flags soared above my fingers.

Previously, he had used brain energy as a temporary measure, but as he continued to be beaten, it seemed that his brain energy was naturally embedded in the mana of the wind.

‘Maybe it’s a matter of course.’

If you think about it, it was rather strange that the body did not accumulate brain energy because it was struck by lightning once every three days.

‘As expected, humans are animals of adaptation.’

The pain was the same, but the human body was still at the peak of wonder to adapt to the brain of the head of household.

‘Come to think of it, if I use this well…’

“Haaaaaap!”

As Rimer smirked and made a sinister plan, a loud cry was heard from the 5th gymnasium.

‘Is it night now?’

Even though it was time to go to sleep after the evening, the 5th gymnasium was as bright as daylight and I could feel the presence of many people.

“Hmm?”

Rimer smiled lightly and climbed up the oak tree that had been erected next to the gymnasium.

‘Is everything there?’

With the exception of Raon Dorian, all members of the Gwangpungdan gathered and each brandished a sword. It wasn’t just about warming up, it was a proper training to do my best.

‘What’s going on?’

He achieved good results in the duel duel, and it was not long after he returned, and it was amazing that everyone was sincerely engaged in training even without Raon.

‘This must be all because of Raon.’

It was clear that those guys were thrilled with Raon’s fighting spirit in the duel duel and wanted to go higher.

‘It’s okay.’

Raon, who advances without knowing the end, and Gwangpungdan, who want to follow him, were all proud and smiled naturally.

‘Now is the time.’

It seemed that the moment to climb over the platform and rise above it had arrived.

Huung.

I could hear the wind blowing from the trees next to me. Rimer turned his head to the side and grinned.

“what do you think?”

In his gaze, Glenn was reflected in the tree.

“What do you mean?”

“It’s all thanks to the grandson they cherish the most that they train like they’re going to die tomorrow, right? You must be proud.”

“Chemm!”

Glenn cleared his throat and turned his head. His earlobes burned red.

“What are you proud of? It is only natural for a warrior to practice.”

“But it’s not everyone’s job to be so engrossed right after returning.”

“Um…”

“So…”

Rimer raised his hand, seeing Glenn’s slightly raised mouth.

“If Raon comes back, the mad dogs. No, I want to convert the Gwangpungdan to the Gwangpungdae, is that okay?”

“Gwangpungdae…”

Glenn didn’t answer right away.

“You know there is a test, right?”

“Sure.”

“Let’s go through formal procedures.”

“yes!”

Rimer nodded coolly. The jewels around her neck swayed one after another.

“Clean up those messy things.”

“Ah, this is my sincerity to worship Raon, the god of wealth! I can never take it off!”

He held out his hand, saying he couldn’t back down.

“You’re getting mad.”

Glenn sighed and snapped his fingers to throw something at Rimmer.

“uh?”

When Rimer reached out and grabbed it, it was a high-quality medicine for burns.

“This…”

“I’m not giving it to you because you’re pretty.”

Glenn left those words and quickly disappeared.

“Hey, are you giving me medicine for praising my grandson?”

Rimer opened his mouth as he looked at the medicine in his hand. I’ve been hit countless times so far, but this was the first time I was given medicine.

“The Raon effect is scary….”

He shook his head and headed for the lodging.

However, there was something that neither Glenn nor Rimmer knew.

The Gwangpungdan didn’t train until now because they were thrilled to see Raon’s battle.

“Never stop the sword! That asshole is going to find fault with it somehow! You have to develop your skills unconditionally!”

Burren slashed his sword with bloody eyes. The sound of the black wind sounded like a human scream.

“I won! Fuck! Shiibal! Shiiyi haircut!”

Every time Marta opened her mouth, she cursed and practiced her swordsmanship like a beast. Her anger cracked the floor of the gymnasium.

“Huh…”

Runan nodded as if he was falling asleep and swung his sword. The eyes were so blind that they were cloudy, so they were loose and looked blurry.

“Kuheugh!”

“Why did I come to Gwangpungdan and go through all this hardship…”

“That guy is the devil. A mocking demon playing with people!”

“Buy and save me…”

“I’d rather kill you…”

“Is this a human life!”

When Raon returned, he said that he was giving concentration training to those who hadn’t improved, so the other Gwangfungdan swordsmen screamed and polished their swordsmanship

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* * *

– You bastard who is worse than this devil!

Lars gritted his teeth while looking at Raon.

– Why the hell are you so excited about this guy!

Trance is a stairway to enlightenment. It was a greater opportunity than the finest elixir or ancient artifact artisan’s arms.

Ordinary people, even if they trained for the rest of their lives, would never meet, but this crazy person came to steal things and dug the ground, and fell into a trance.

I couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

-I think I’m about to lose my mind… I

‘ve lived for a long time and seen countless beings such as humans, demons, and elyos, but this was the first time I met Giyeon so often. It feels like the whole world is helping this little boy.

-I can’t see you because I’m heartbroken!

Lars grabbed Raon’s shoulder with a trembling hand and shook him wildly.

– Wake up! Even if I die, I will never see you prosper after being fed only Nadine bread for five days!

“….”

Raon didn’t care about what Lars was doing and was just staring at the wall, immersed in a state of deep immersion.

‘I can’t just look at swordsmanship.’

The sword marks on the wall are not the form of training alone, but the traces of fighting the enemy. I had to keep that in mind so I could properly see this swordsmanship.

‘The trace is long….’

Like Hoecheon or Yeom Ryong-gyeol, the sword marks continued down the wall to the space below.

Raon continued to look at his swordsmanship as he descended as if he were stepping on a cloud.

‘Slash and hit and block.’

Everything is packed into one sword.

There is a saying that one stroke. It means writing several letters at once without any blockage, but now the sword marks on the wall were continuing at once like the writing of a master.

Raon kept his rising emotions and went down. The long, snake-like sword marks ended with a dot.

The moment the heat settles on that last point, a new image is drawn in the head.

Chiyiying!

Waves of flame soared along the silver trail and covered the South Sea.

The scene created by the ancestors through this swordsmanship unfolded like a panorama and filled the field of view.

‘I can’t believe there was such a swordsmanship…’

It was a special martial arts where one herbivore became one sword.

Was it because he was trying to capture swordsmanship far beyond the realm of ‘great…’ ?

The ring of fire was spinning, and the heart and brain felt like they were burning.

‘I know that I can’t get it all and that I’m not enough. But…’

I couldn’t stop.

Like a child who ate sweets for the first time in his life, he focused his whole mind on seeking the sword of his ancestors even more.

I couldn’t take my eyes off the ancestor’s swordsmanship like a delicacy I hadn’t eaten since I was born.

Even with a narrowed eye, the moment I saw the flow he caused until the end, a small explosion occurred in my head.

– Hey son! Let’s share some fun!

Only then did Lars’ call come.

flash

Raon opened his eyes. His pupils flashed a golden light for an instant.