The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman - Chapter 384
Episode 384
The white spear and the fire dragon’s breath collided.
Encyclopedia. A strong wave of a starkly different color stretched out, aiming for the enemy’s heart.
Koo Goo Goo!
At the center of the battlefield, enormous energy was condensed and the axis of the earth began to collapse.
Even though the training ground itself was being destroyed, Raon and Trevin did not back down.
Jiji Jijik!
Looking at the waves of strong energy that distorted each other, Raon gripped the Jecheon Sword tightly.
‘I can’t do this.’
Trevin was also not easily defeated because he poured all his strength into the sword attack. To beat him, we have to go one step further.
Aaaaaaaagh!
The moment he lowered his center of gravity to prepare for the next swordsmanship, the iron crown sword’s severance and yeomryonggyeol exploded at the same time, creating an enormous shockwave.
The storm of strong wind, which had barely stopped, surged even more massively.
‘now!’
Raon kicked the crumbling earth. Using the ring of fire and the cartoonist in polarity, he dug into the storm of strong air.
Chii profit!
His shoulders and back were cracked by the strong wind and blood flowed out, but he didn’t care and ran forward.
‘To end like this… Huh?’
A white flash came from the other side. it’s trevin He, too, was running through the storm of the river.
“I expected you to rush!”
Trevin brought out his sword with a cold smile. It was the herbivore of the iron crown sword that I had already seen, but it was faster and sharper than before.
‘Has he become stronger too?’
During this battle, Trevin seemed to have grown as well.
“I’m getting tired of this.”
Raon smiled coolly and unraveled the prepared mad sword. The beast hiding in the darkness and seeking a chance revealed its sharp fangs.
Whoa!
The Celestial Sword and Trevin’s sword were entwined like snakes and vines and bounced sideways.
Tuong!
I brushed my wrists to reduce the impact. He kicked off the collapsing ground with his right foot and rushed toward Trevin.
“Huh!”
Even as Trevin was being pushed back, he thrust his sword again. It was mental strength to the point where I didn’t know whether it was my obsession with victory or my reluctance to end this fight.
Piik!
After dodging Trevin’s sword aiming at his right arm with a paper difference, he lowered the Jecheon sword that had been left on his right side.
Kyaaaaang!
Trevin belatedly retrieved the sword and blocked it, but he could not avoid being cut in the shoulder and chest.
“Heuk!”
He stepped back as he rolled on the floor, then raised his head. Even after receiving large and small injuries and consuming a lot of aura, her pupils did not die.
“Not yet.
Trevin staggered to his feet and raised his sword. My legs and waist trembled, but miraculously, the sword didn’t shake.
“My sword has not yet been broken.”
he draws his sword It was clear that his aura and stamina had run out, but chills ran down his spine. The most dangerous smell ever.
– That guy.
Lars climbed onto the bracelet and licked his lips.
– His skills are poor, but he’s a decent human being.
‘okay.’
Raon nodded his head.
‘I’m not lacking in anything, even the powerlessness, mental strength, and mindset.’
Trevin did his best in the given situation without insulting or cowardly.
It was hard to believe that such a warrior was a direct descendant of Karune.
-Ask him what kind of food he is good at. If it’s okay, I’ll make you the king’s subordinate. Of course, you have to see the actual cooking…
‘Go away.’
I brushed off Lars who was muttering that he wished I had a good pie and raised the jecheon sword.
“This will be the last.”
“I guess so.”
Trevin nodded and looked at his swordplay.
“The herb that I will use is Gwanilcheomjin, which is the basis of the Iron Crown Sword.”
“I will use the herbivorous blade of the mad sword.”
Raon nodded and faced Trevin. As they pointed their swords at each other, stone fragments swept away by the storm of strong winds fell.
percussion.
As soon as they heard the sound of the stone shards hitting the ground, Raon and Trevin swung their swords at each other.
Phew!
Coincidentally, both stabbed. The sword strike aimed at the opponent’s shoulder was fired as a beam of light.
Whoa!
The thin sword and sword clashed.
Jiji Jijik!
The battle of strength, which had been equal, leans towards Raon. It was the difference in swordsmanship training, not strength.
Whoops!
Eventually, the Jecheon sword broke Trevin’s sword and pierced his shoulder.
“Keugh!”
Trevin groaned and dropped to his knees. he raised his head. He smiled even though his whole body trembled as if his strength was exhausted. It seemed that this battle was satisfying.
“Your sword was faster and sharper than mine.”
Again, an honest and clean admission. Contrary to his cold impression, Trevin was a military man who knew honor and trust.
“Um…”
Raon bit his lip as he lowered the jecheon sword.
‘This won’t work.’
Originally, he withdrew right before winning, trying to raise the evaluation of the test and ruin Rimmer’s gamble.
But if you abstain now, sword and sword. My hand didn’t go up because I was going to act ignoring Trevin, who had collided with my heart.
‘okay. I can’t mock a person like this.’
I met a martial artist I liked after a long time, but I can’t make fun of it.
It was foolish to be like Rimer, especially in order to defeat him.
Leon looked back. The Gwangpungdan swordsmen who stood back abruptly nodded as if they understood the situation.
-That’s right.
Lars snorted and nodded.
-Mocking an opponent who came out so serious is something even demons don’t do.
Listening to what he said, it seemed that demons were kinder than humans.
-That’s why you have to properly step on the ears.
‘okay. I have to take the money and pluck my ears.’
Raon smiled and nodded.
“Whoa…”
Trevin raised his hand with a cool smile.
“I lost.”
Harrison cleared his throat as he admitted defeat.
[Iron Warlord Trevin Sieghart battle impossible!]
[The winner of the urban battle is Gwangpungdan!]
As soon as Harrison’s declaration sounded, the Gwangpungdan raised their hands.
“Wowaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
“We won!”
“I broke the iron belt!”
“Gwangpungdan! Gwangpungdan! Mad Wind!”
“Mad dog! mad dog! Mad dog!”
Gwangpungdan and the audience surrounding the battlefield all cheered.
“Wake up.”
“Hmm.”
Raon reached out his hand to Trevin, who was sitting down. He grabbed his hand and pulled himself up.
“I thought I was well prepared, but I didn’t know that there would be people who grow beyond that. Next time I fight, I’ll have to take it one level higher than I expected.”
Trevin smiled at Raon.
“next? Are you planning to fight again?”
“I’m the kind of person who can’t live without losing. Thanks to you, I learned something, and I want to get along properly soon.”
“You seem to have changed your personality a bit.”
“Thanks to you.”
He laughed, saying he had to change his cautious personality.
“Of course, I can’t easily fix this personality, but I’d like you to spat once in a while.”
This time, Trevin held out his hand first.
“of course.”
Raon smiled and took his hand. The cheers of the audience echoed through the hands of the two.
* * *
“Great!”
Glen let out a cool exclamation as if he drank beer while watching Raon and Trevin hold hands.
He impatiently clapped and nodded in satisfaction.
“Isn’t there something the merchant said before?”
“yes? What…”
Addis, who smiled at Dorian, whose eyes had turned into night sweats, raised her head.
“You mean that Raon has the talent to change people.”
“ah! you’re right!”
“I think I saw it just now.”
Glen looked down at Raon with a soft smile that seemed to melt when he touched it.
“Originally, Trevin was a child who was very cautious and gave up quickly when things were not going well. But while fighting Raon, he seems to have changed too.”
“As expected, I wasn’t wrong.”
Addis laughed, saying that she doesn’t know anything else, but she’s confident in her ability to see people.
“Loen.”
Glenn turned around and called for Rowen.
“You must have written down everything Raon said earlier, right?”
“of course. I wrote it down in Chapter 2 of the Gospel of Raon.”
Loen took out a holy white book from her bosom and shook it.
“Good. The job is well done, so now… um?”
Glenn narrowed his eyes at the tall man who was the first to approach the gambler and take his money.
“No, it’s not over yet.”
A red thunderstorm burned in his grip.
“There are still people left to kill.”
“Heh heh heh.”
* * *
“Huh!”
Marta laughed at Raon.
“I can’t believe I’ve really grown enough to beat a master superlative…”
Raon came back more mature than when he fought in Owen’s kingdom.
In a not too long time, it became absurdly strong, and when it came back, it was like seeing a monster rather than a human being.
“I have nothing to say other than that I am crazy too.”
Burren nodded blankly.
‘Even though I promised not to be dragged by that guy’s pace, I’m embarrassed.’
I don’t know how far it will go.
The power to defeat a master superlative at the age of 20 would be a rare case even if you look at the long history of the continent.
Such a monster at the same time. I don’t know if being right next to them is a blessing or a curse.
“Can I sleep now?”
Runan rubbed his eyes and nodded. It seemed that sleep was more urgent than the joy of victory.
“Did you hear?”
While the three of them were chatting, Camang, the 1st squad leader of the Iron Squadron, approached.
“I heard that your vice lord and our lord will engage in sparring more often from now on.”
He narrowed his eyes and pressed his face towards Burren and Martha Runan.
“Never lose next time.”
“We will win even then!”
“Next time, I’ll break it myself.”
Burren clenched his fists and nodded, and Marta smiled confidently.
“who?”
Runan tilted his head, as if not recognizing Kamang, whose face was swollen.
“Keuuugh…”
“Guys!”
As Kamang gnashed his teeth as if his pride had been hurt, Rimmer jumped out from among the audience.
“Everyone worked hard! I was counting on you!”
“….”
Gwangpungdan didn’t react even though Rimer was dancing happily.
“I realize that trusting you and leaving the battlefield was the correct answer. It feels like everyone has grown up.”
“….”
“Why is no one answering? I think of you…”
“What would you say to the Danju who abandoned Dan?”
Raon approached Rimer with a cold complexion.
“It’s not that everyone abandoned Dan, they deliberately withdrew to train you guys! look! The results are good too!”
Rimer laughed awkwardly and rolled her eyes like a crucian carp.
“It must be for the money of the lord. The dividend has increased 7 times, so you must have touched some gold coins.”
“What are you talking about! I didn’t even go near the gambling table today!”
He shook his hand, saying no.
“There’s no way a dung fly would just pass by poop.”
Raon snorted at Rimmer.
“Again shit…”
Rimmer swallowed dryly and stepped back.
“There is no proof! I really…”
“The proof is here.”
A mighty voice came from the sky. When I raised my head, Glenn was stepping on the air like stairs and coming down.
“Go, Lord?”
Rimer shook his chin. Even though he knew Glenn was there, he didn’t know that he would come down here.
right!
As Glenn snapped his fingers, Loen appeared out of nowhere and approached Limer, putting on a fur hat and a mustache. It was a ghostly skill.
“That’s the guy who bet on the gwangpungdan! I walked the most!”
The toothless old man who was managing the gambling table on the hill screamed.
“Now then…”
“That bastard again!”
“Are you kidding me again?”
“Just…”
Rimmer quickly took off his hat and removed his mustache, but it was too late. The people at the gambling table glared at him to death.
“I ignored moderate gambling because it was good for relieving stress, but I can’t let the match fixing happen right in front of my eyes.”
“Ugh…”
Glenn’s dry voice made Rimmer cower like a mouse in front of a cat.
“I don’t want to stain the battle between the Gwangpungdan and the Iron Guard with match fixing. Gambling made today is null and void. And…”
Loen approached Glenn and handed her a subspace pouch. It was the pouch that Rimmer had kept in his bosom.
“The gold coins of Gwangpungdanju, who tried to fix the match, will be returned to the family’s report, and the Gwangpungdanju himself will be sentenced to a salary reduction for six months.”
“Oh wait! That’s too bad…”
“It’s not over yet.”
Glenn’s hand went down. Following his hand, red lightning flashed in the dry sky.
Kururrureung!
A thunderbolt that fell without any warning hit the top of Rimer’s head.
Not once. Glenn struck down three bolts of lightning, crushing Limer’s entire body.
“Quaaaaaagh!”
Rimmer, wrapped in red thunder, screamed as he twisted his whole body like a grilled squid.
Chiyiyi profit!
Rimer let out gray steam with his mouth wide open as if he had passed out.
“Is he dead?”
When everyone was startled by Glenn’s majesty, Runan brought a twig from somewhere and stabbed Rimmer in the cheek.
Limer wriggled like a fish out of water, black ash smeared on the white branches.
Taktak.
Glenn lightly shook his hands and walked over to Raon and Trevin, stepping on Rimer’s tanned back.
“Iron Polelord.”
“Ah yes!”
Trevin set himself up and chin tucked up.
“Being careful is obviously a great advantage, but it can also be a disadvantage that can lead to missing important opportunities. Sometimes bold choices can bring better results.”
“yes.”
“Let’s find the middle well.”
“thank you!”
Trevin lowered his head, blushing at Glenn’s advice. It seemed to ring louder because it was a part that I realized myself.
“Gwangpungbudanju.”
“yes.”
Raon looked at Glenn and lowered his head.
“Did you know the character of iron warlord?”
“Because the preparation period was short, I first investigated the opponent.”
“Was the preparation period short? What do you mean?”
“La Raon! Don’t tell me… Kkeuhuheo!”
Glenn dropped a small bolt of lightning and covered Rimmer’s mouth.
“Actually, I heard yesterday that this battle exists.”
Raon talked about how he found out about this test late because of Limer. As soon as he finished his words, two bolts of lightning struck Rimmer’s head into the ground.
“Ugh…”
He couldn’t even scream anymore, only a moan and the smell of grilled meat.
“Are you really dead?”
Runaan, who had been slightly away, quickly approached and stabbed a tree branch.
“Whoa…”
Glenn sighed and looked at Raon.
“It was a great decision to produce the best result with only the information given in an unexpected situation.”
His gaze turned to all of Gwangpungdan.
“It was a battle of courage and determination. Gwangpungdan. Congratulations on passing your first test on the road.”
He made eye contact with Raon for the last time and turned around. It seemed like he was walking on one leg, but he disappeared from the training ground before he knew it.
“Wowaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
“Break through the first test!”
“There’s not much left of the wind farm!”
“We are becoming masters now too!”
Gwangpungdan held hands and let out a cheer.
“for a moment.”
Raon raised his hand to stop the happy Gwangpungdan.
“It’s not over yet.”
As he said that, he pointed to Rimer.
“Oh, yes. That damn sobriety is left.”
Martha clenched her fists, revealing her teeth. A madness greater than before burned in her eyes.
“I won’t stop you today either.”
Burren also approached with his eyes wide open. Hot steam flowed from his mouth.
“I can’t stand it either! It was really hard!”
Dorian snorted as he pulled the cloth from his nose.
“therefore! Be sure to step on it today…”
“You are out. crane.”
“Yes…”
Crane, who was eliminated in the beginning, heard Raon’s cool voice and hit the ground on his own.
“Hey guys…”
“Everyone.”
Raon pointed his finger at Rimer, who staggered to his feet.
“Step on it.”
“die!”
“Death is a bit harsh, Martha.”
“Get lost!”
“That is good.”
All of the Gwangpungdan rushed in and started stepping on Rimer.
“Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooof”
Rimer, who barely stood up, began to fall back to the cracked floor as his disciples stepped on it.
“Let’s do it together.”
Trevin nodded at Raon’s gesture.
“Let’s go too!”
“yes!”
“It’s all messed up because of that damn elf!”
“You’re ignoring us!”
The Iron Guards, who were depressed because they couldn’t use the plans they had prepared so hard, also ran and started stepping on Limer.
However, there were still people who had a grudge against Rimmer.
“You damn bastard!”
“Give me my money!”
“How did you get that!”
“My 7 times love love!”
“You are dead!”
Gamblers who had bet on Gwangpungdan and barely got their money back came rushing in and started stepping on Limer.
On that day, Rimmer was stepped on by 200 people and wrote a new record to Sieghart.
-Isn’t that really getting your ears plucked out?
‘You can be chosen today.’
– Is it prefabricated?