The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman - Chapter 487

Episode 487

There was a roar as if the battlefield were being crushed, and Marta slipped out of the way.

The silky black hair fluttered along with the gray sand and dust, and the neat uniform of the Gwangpungdae was torn in places and stained with blood.

However, Martha’s face was calm. Like a longevity who has gone through all of the prenatal battles, he looked down at Calon with a sullen look.

Whoa!

As Martha twisted her wrist, the aura of her sword raged, creating an even more brilliant light. It was the color of the setting sun.

“Geomgang?”

“Crazy…”

“It’s strong!”

“My daughter has become a master!”

“I was just listening. It’s the first time I’ve seen awakening in battle…”

The audience swallowed dry saliva as they watched the tangible energy emanating from Martha’s sword.

It was very rare to wake up while fighting, so everyone’s eyes were stained with surprise.

“If you master at 21, aren’t you the youngest after Raon Sieghard?”

“My daughter is 22 years old. It’s insanely fast, though.”

“Is there even a human mine in Sieghart? Why are there so many talented people!”

“If you become a master, can you beat Calon now?”

“That is difficult.”

“that’s right. You’ve been injured and you’ve just become a master. It is impossible to win.”

People thought that even if Martha became Master, she would not be able to win because Calon was alive and well.

“Whoa…”

Marta didn’t care what others thought and focused only on her body and her opponent.

‘I can still do it.’

The greatest strength of the Titan Aura is not strength and weight, but stamina.

There were many external injuries, but internal injuries were not serious. If you had enough mental strength, you could fight.

Whoa!

A strong wind erased the dust from the arena and revealed Calon’s appearance. He turned his wrist leisurely as if nothing had happened.

Martha looked at Calon’s face and narrowed her eyes.

‘Has that guy’s internal injuries worsened?’

It seemed that the blood that flowed from the corners of his mouth before he used the river had thickened. He seemed to have suffered more severe internal injuries in the previous clash.

‘Then it’s worth it.’

If the other side suffered internal injuries as much as I couldn’t last long, it was a fight with a good chance.

“Awesome.”

Calon smiled as he lightly raised his sword as if he was still alive.

“It is my mistake. I shouldn’t have looked at you lightly.”

“Did you know that now?”

“okay. now i know So…”

He put his left hand forward as he drew back his sword. It was the posture when using the rushing sword.

“From now on, I will do my best!”

Before the words could be heard, Calon kicked the ground.

Before I could exhale even once, the sword engulfed in strong air was approaching right in front of me.

‘It’s too late to retreat.’

Is it because of awakening? The strength of the body was full. Stepping on the advance, he raised his sword and struck it at once, creating a new resonance throughout his body.

Whoa!

The sword is fast, but the movement of the strong qi to move with it is slow. It was unavoidable because he had just risen to master, but he was full of regret.

‘Prepare for shock… keugh!’

The moment Calon’s sword strike and the sword collided, his body was crushed and there was a shock that seemed like it would explode.

‘Wasn’t it an internal injury?’

Whether it was a bluff or not, the anticipation contained in Calon’s sword became incomparably sharper than before.

It seemed as if the strong energy he had created was being ground into chunks.

‘I feel like my guts are about to burst.’

It seemed that not only the body but also the spirit would collapse due to the aftermath of the berserk, the aftermath of the first strong attack, and the pressure of Calon. I heard a cry in my heart to give up.

“Benefit…”

Marta looked down at the arena while enduring the pain that seemed like her bones and muscles would be torn apart.

It’s something you should never do in front of an opponent, but there was something I really wanted to see.

I barely rolled my eyes and looked at Raon. He was watching this side with calm eyes as if he already knew the outcome.

‘That expression…’

I can tell because I’ve spent a lot of time with Raon. Now that guy was saying he could do it with his eyes.

“I lost my concentration. Where are you looking!”

Calon clicked his tongue briefly and slammed down the stronger force. lose strength in the arm It felt like the sword was about to come out and pierce his own shoulder.

‘You have to stay calm. I can win.’

Marta bit her lip as she looked at Calon, who

was

red-eyed.

Thicker blood flowed from between his lips, and his complexion was pale.

‘that’s right. I can’t be normal beyond being human.’

When Calon wasn’t using strong ki, he exploded into a berserker, inflicting deep internal injuries, and he must have been more shocked by the clash of strong ki. couldn’t be normal.

‘That guy is in a hurry too!’

Calon pretended not to be anything, but it was clear that he had suffered severe internal injuries. It is overdoing it to end it quickly before the wound spreads further.

‘Raon knew that.’

That’s why I put on such a calm expression.

‘Then I can’t retreat from here.’

I pulled out all the auras I got in exchange for enlightenment.

The mana circuit and danteon felt like they were going to explode, but he gripped the sword with both hands while chewing on the flesh inside his cheek.

Koo-goo-goo-goo!

Amidst the agony of splitting my head, I used berserk fire for the last time.

My heart beat like it was going to explode, and a power I had never imagined before was released onto the blade.

“profit!”

Calon’s eyes widened. It was an expression he did not expect to see a counterattack in this state.

Aaaaaaagh!

A young strong energy exploded between the two swords, and a mighty light emanated from the center of the gymnasium.

‘I didn’t know that I would trust that bastard this much…’

Martha closed her eyes carefully as she felt a blow to the head. A satisfied smile appeared on her lips as she lowered her head.

* * *

Raon kicked off the floor and hugged Martha as she was thrown into the air.

Unlike his longevity on the battlefield, he has a light body. It was strange that he fought with Calon head-on with a body like this.

– You used up all your energy.

‘okay.’

-Beef girl will be strong.

Lars smiled, saying that using all the energy you have is either a fool or a pervert.

‘I’m an idiot.’

Raon patted the corner of Martha’s mouth, which was curled up, and nodded.

‘I didn’t expect you to rush this far just because I gave you a hint.’

When Martha gave her eyes, she showed that she could win, but she believed the signal and fought against Calon with all her might. It was something normal people would never do.

‘I can’t imagine believing in me this far.’

It was surprising and heartwarming to see Martha, whom she thought would be the least trustworthy of the three leaders, show this much trust.

“Thanks to you…”

Raon raised his hand, and the yellow dust covering the gym disappeared, revealing Calon’s figure.

He knelt in the arena, his shoulders trembling. Even though he dropped the sword to the ground, he couldn’t lift a finger.

“Sieghart was not defeated.”

Calon suffered major internal injuries the first time he was struck by Martha’s berserk.

Marta was able to create the current situation because she instinctively bit his wounds until the end.

“Ah…”

The referee blinked in embarrassment at Calon’s immobility.

This result seemed unexpected. He nodded, as if determined, and raised his hand.

“Both of Martha Calon cannot continue the duel. tie!”

Originally, it was Calon’s victory, but this dueling contest is a way for the winner to remain. Calon, who could not move, was no different from being defeated.

“Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”

“It’s a draw! The demon girl drew against Calon!”

“Does this make sense?”

“Is Sieghart really a place where only monsters live?”

“How can a newly awakened master…”

The crowd who predicted Kalon’s victory turned dumbfounded at the unexpected draw and blinked their eyes.

Raon smiled as he restored Marta’s body as a cartoonist.

‘As expected, you’re the first.’

The skills of the three leaders of the Gwangpungdae seem similar, but Martha, who is older, has always been one step ahead.

As expected, she was the first to break through the master’s wall.

‘Good work.’

Knowing what kind of hardship Marta had been through, he patted her on the head and took her to the waiting therapist.

I returned to my seat and looked at the windmill. Burren’s face showed both joy and resentment, and Runaan looked at Martha with rare sparkling eyes.

Raon looked into the eyes of the two and smiled.

‘If I knew resentment, I would be stronger.’

If you don’t just celebrate the success of your co-workers, but if you have resentment towards yourself, you will definitely go higher.

As Raon sat down, he looked up at the podium where the masters of the Shinju Five Spirits were sitting.

The Four Swordsman frowned as if he was annoyed at this situation, and Ghost Chang covered his head with his clenched hands and waved his hand.

Eyes after a bad examination are shiny like a cat that found a toy. Martha seemed to like it.

Last time I saw a comedy. Her complexion did not change in the slightest from usual.

After all, it did not seem to be able to shock the comedian’s psyche.

‘Then next…’

Raon gestured to Runan, who was wiggling his fingers behind him.

“Runan.”

He pointed to the still empty arena.

“Your turn.”

“huh.”

Runan nodded as if he had waited and went up to the arena.

She calmly lowered her eyes, as if trying to feel the warmth Martha had left behind, and then opened them.

Before the referee could even ask Runan for his identity, a man in black came up from the other side.

It was a clean-looking military man with his short-cropped blonde hair pulled back and his beard trimmed.

‘Master of the highest grade…’

The air wave that was transmitted was far beyond the culprit. A little while ago, I felt a powerful energy that was incomparable to Calon.

“The Four Black Lotus Rikri.”

He introduced himself and tapped the longsword hanging from his waist.

‘Four Heukryeon…’

Raon frowned as he listened to Reekri’s introduction.

‘Has the New Lord of the Rings already come out?’

As you can tell just by looking at its name, Saheukryeon was an armed group led by Sageomma.

It was their way of admitting that no matter what weapon they used or how nasty they did, as long as they fought and won.

“Lickry? If it’s Riku, it’s the killing sword!”

“okay! A disciple of the Death Swordsman!”

“They say he uses the longsword amazingly. I heard that most unmanned people end up unable to even approach it.”

“This has already been won.”

“To think that the slaughter sword has already come out…”

He licked his lips, saying that he appeared too soon, as if the audience knew about the slaughter sword, Reekri.

‘That’s right.’

this will be hard

Rikri’s weaponry is the highest level of Master. Even if Runan awakened like Martha, winning the duel was impossible.

“Lu…”

Raon stopped trying to stop Runan. Her eyes were not the usual blindness, but a light like the morning dew that fell on a blade of grass. Even if she lost, she seemed to want to fight to the end like Martha.

‘okay. Try it.’

Even if you lose, you will gain something.

Even if there is a big difference in skill, it is not unconditionally meaningless sparring.

The Emperor of Comedy has ordered this duel to be friendly, so we won’t fight right away. There was no risk of death, so I decided to watch it for now.

“Are you two ready?”

The referee quickly cleaned up the gymnasium and approached Runaan and Reekri. The two nodded their heads without answering.

“Then, let’s start the duel between Sieghart’s Runan and Saheukryun’s Reekri!”

He lowered his hand and backed away faster than before, as if he had gotten used to this.

“I have no intention of wasting time.”

A cool light shines on Rikri’s right hand. Extreme foot swordsmanship. The sword blade that came out like a flash of light was permeated with an evil aura.

Woo woo woo!

As if predicting Rikri’s movements, Runan bent down like a blade of grass wet in the rain and stretched out the story. The white blade was dyed silver and the thick energy of frost condensed.

Wow!

The shield of the aura, filled with frost, shattered into dozens of pieces as it blocked the fraudulent blade.

Chiyiying!

Shards of cracked cold air poured down towards Rikri following Runaan’s gestures. Integration of defense and counterattack. It was a brilliant swordsmanship.

However, Reekri, like the best of the masters, operated the strong wind curtain and broke all the ice pieces on the spot without stepping back.

“Not bad for an expert superlative. But…”

Rikri’s sword swayed thinly like a coral in the sea, then extended like a thunderbolt. It was an extreme stab with strong energy.

“Ugh.”

Runaan backed away, trying to forge a new shield out of bladed frost, but Rikri’s sword was quick.

Deuk Deuk!

The thin, sharp blade sliced through Runaan’s halves of frost and tore her side in length.

Kwaaang!

Reekri didn’t stop there, moved in front of Runan and kicked her in the stomach.

“…”

Runan did not shed a groan until the end, but her body could not overcome the shock and was thrown out of the arena.

“Lu Lunan off the field!”

The referee didn’t know that Rikri would be so sincere as he spoke of Runan’s defeat in a trembling voice.

Raon looked away from Reekri, who seemed slightly annoyed, and approached Runan.

“…sorry.”

Runaan was defeated so easily and hung his head in disgrace. It must have been a shock, but I felt sorry for saying sorry first.

“You have done enough.”

The master superlative used strong ki, but it was a great thing just to endure the three haps.

“I am resting.”

After stopping the bleeding from Runan’s wound with a cartoonist, he called a healer.

“please.”

After entrusting Runaan to the healer, he returned to the windmill.

“Burren. You can see it, but…”

“Yes. As soon as I go up, I’ll finish it before I have time to do anything.”

Burren frowned as if he understood the situation. He seemed angry that he couldn’t avenge Runaan’s injuries.

“It’s a pity.”

Rikri raised her chin while looking at Raon.

“I wanted to defeat the white sword dragon with my own hands, but I couldn’t come out.”

He scratched the floor of the arena with his longsword as if provoking.

It was trash that didn’t even know how to be ashamed of writing a sword against the falling sewage for a long time.

‘It’s just right.’

I was thinking about when to step forward, but that idiot took care of it and created an opportunity for me. Now was the best moment to climb the arena.

“Then give me that chance.”

Raon went up the arena with a cool smile.

“I’m Raon Sieghart, the vice owner of the Gwangpungdae.”

I gave my name and stood in front of Reekri.

“what…?”

Rikri widened her eyes as if she hadn’t expected this to happen.

“Wouldn’t you be able to come out? The representative of the family must be…”

“That’s right.”

The comedian, who had only watched from the podium until now, stood up.

“As I said at the beginning, those who came as representatives of each organization do not have the right to participate…”

“I think you are mistaken.”

Raon rolled up his mouth and hit the black dragon gun. The right chest, where Sieghart’s godplate had been embedded, was empty.

“I am not the representative of Sieghart.”

“What is that…”

“Didn’t you tell me at the meeting when your secretary came to visit you? Originally, the representative of Sieghart was not me, but the wind storm.”

As he said that, he pointed to the right. Rimmer, who was yawning boredly in the audience, had Sieghart’s godplate stuck in his chest.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about at the meeting after arguing that you’re not the representative of Sieghart.”

“That’s…”

The comic bit his lip when he saw the pattern on Rimmer’s chest.

“Ha, but no matter how temporary, I sat in the chair of the representative and participated in the meeting…”

“I don’t know what the representative is so important to. Are you that afraid of a 21-year-old kid?”

“Um…”

When I provoked him, the Comedian kept his mouth shut. Her eyebrows quivered.

“Actually, that is true. Sieghart’s representative is a lightsaber.”

“okay. It’s weird to stop a 21-year-old from participating, not even near 40.”

“Aren’t you afraid?”

“It’s just scary. At the age of 21, you are at the highest level of Master. If White Sword Dragon wins here, Shin Juo-ling will only be embarrassed.”

The audience also laughed when they realized why there was a condition in which the representative could not participate.

“I don’t know about other people, but it seems that the people of Xin Zhuo Ling are dissatisfied. Then let’s do this.”

Raon met the gaze of the Comedian. I drew a deep smile as I watched her shaking eyes.

“You you you and you.”

He raised his finger and pointed at Rikuri in the arena and the three warriors sitting in the VIP seats.

Like Likri, they were young and strong fighters who would participate in the duel as part of Shinjuo-Ling.

“hmm?”

“What is this…”

He frowned as if he didn’t know why the soldiers of Xin Zhuo Ling who had been pointed out were called.

“As an apology for the sudden participation, I will accept your cooperation.”

Raon moved to the center of the arena with steps resembling Glenn. Dark scales sprouted from the fluttering black dragon with fierce spirit.

A majestic air wave spread as if standing alone in a black storm.

“All four come up.”

The Reincarnated Assassin is a Swordsman Genius Chapter 487

Author Lee Ant

Publisher Daon Creative

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ISBN 979-11-6730-123-9 (05810)

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