The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman - Chapter 611
Episode 611
Paddeuk!
Colin gritted his teeth, pressing down on the burn on his cheek.
“Where are those kites!”
“Teams 4 and 5 tracked it to the vicinity.”
The second leader of the assassination squad came to the side and bowed his head.
“You guys move too! “Tear him to death without leaving a single bone behind!”
At Colin’s malicious cry, the assassins increased their speed and rushed forward.
“Make the fire louder! “No one can escape!”
The assassins who were behind moved left and right, spraying oil and tearing up scrolls engraved with fire magic.
Quaaaaaaa!
Red-hot flames soared endlessly, spreading a net of fire that could not escape throughout the forest.
“lender.”
The second team leader swallowed dryly as he watched the fire getting stronger.
“If you go a little further, you will enter the territory of the Sran tribe. Because of the fire, they would have to come out and stand guard, but if they could at least protect No. 196…”
“That won’t happen.”
Colin shook his head with a calm look in his eyes, as if asking when he had gotten angry.
“Those savage bastards value the forest above all else. “If it’s you, you’re busy putting out fires, so do you think you’ll wear night clothes and protect the 196th unit that brought the assassins?”
“Ah…”
“Yes. “Rather, I’d rather beat him to death first.”
He smiled coldly, as if his anger was an act of acting.
“It actually worked out well.”
Colin lightly slapped his burned cheek and quenched his appetite.
“After all, our goal is not to assassinate the Thran tribe.”
* * *
Raon entered the wall of fire that was burning fiercely as if it were blocking his path.
‘What is Judiel’s location?’
-This king is not your subordinate.
Lars opened his mouth as if to sneer.
-I told you that it’s alive, so find it yourself!
The guy waved his round hand, saying he had given him a hint.
‘I say he has a really annoying personality.’
Raon narrowed his eyes and looked at the floor. There were blood stains on the floor, but there were so many burned areas that I couldn’t figure out the direction.
I tried to use the sense of the story and unfold the spirit.
Because the forest was vast and a considerable amount of time had passed, neither Judiel nor the assassins were caught.
“Hmm.”
Lisrn came to the side, fanning himself with his hand.
“You set the fire very loudly. “I think there were more sparks than I saw.”
He frowned as if he didn’t expect it to cause such a fuss.
“Weren’t you outside?”
“I received a request from the young lady to assist Raon until the end.”
Lithrn shook his head as if it was Denning Rose’s will, not his own.
Normally I would have declined, but I didn’t say anything because I didn’t have much time.
“It would be best to head towards the Sran tribe first.”
Lisrn cleared the smoke and pointed ahead.
“Do you know the location?”
“I know the direction, but the forest is like this, so it will take some time to find it.”
“Hmm…”
Raon turned his gaze back toward the forest and narrowed his eyes.
‘Should I ask Lars a favor?’
It was a time when I was wondering if I should at least throw some food and get information. Flames of a different color than before burned above the ring of fire rotating around the heart.
Hwaaaaa!
The intense flames soared all at once into the upper part of the hall, opening a view filled with smoke and flames.
The embers spreading throughout the forest feel like my breath.
The presence of people so far away that they could not be sensed even if they used their sense of storytelling was caught.
‘This…’
This heat was the same as the fire I felt a while ago. The red flame left behind by Ifrit, the Spirit King of Fire. His spark was becoming my new sense.
Gooooooo!
I surveyed the entire forest using the sense of red flame that resonated with the ring of fire.
dozens. No, I could feel over a hundred people moving around with their wings spread out like a bird’s wings.
‘They are assassins.’
The people who were caught by the current feeling were moving quickly while hiding their presence. The presence of an assassin was clear.
‘And he’s chasing someone.’
The fact that the assassins are moving in such a long spread out pattern means that they are following someone. I thought I could meet Judiel if I followed their direction of movement.
“Raon, in this direction….”
“Let’s go this way.”
“yes? We have to go back a little bit…”
“It’s in front of here.”
Raon shook his head at Lithrn’s words and ran in the direction where he could feel the presence of the assassins.
Ugh!
I stepped on Taehwabo with all my might. The fire in the bushes lost its power and subsided due to a movement that seemed to have been inspired by the wind god.
“I heard it was a monster, but…”
Risrn let out a sigh as he watched Raon advance, extinguishing the fire.
“It’s bigger than I thought. Powerless. “Personality or something.”
* * *
“Huh!”
Jubel quickly turned his head, exhaling a rough breath mixed with the scent of blood.
Running while injured and carrying Judiel on my back took a toll on my stamina.
If I had run as usual, I would have already arrived near the Sran tribe village, but there was still a long way to go.
“Jubel? are you okay?”
Judiel, who was on his back, asked in a watery voice.
“are you okay.”
Jubel nodded, keeping his eyes straight ahead in order not to show his tired expression.
“Put it down. “I’ll run from now on.”
“It’s faster if I carry you and run.”
Jubel shook his head and increased his speed.
“….”
Judiel chewed her lip as she looked at Jubel’s neck, where sweat was pouring down like rain.
‘Jubel…’
Flames that made it difficult to breathe were engulfing his son-in-law, and Jubel was so exhausted that his breathing was shaky as he ran while fighting with the assassins.
But he never stopped his legs. I was ready to run until I was about to die.
‘I shouldn’t have come.’
Jubel wouldn’t have been like this if he hadn’t come down from the hill.
I felt sad and sorry for not being able to take care of my younger brother as an older sister and instead creating the worst situation for him.
“I’m sorry….”
“What do you mean by sorry? “I’m actually glad.”
“what?”
“I told you. I was going to die after only meeting my sister. “Now that I’ve seen my sister, I won’t regret it even if I die here.”
Jubel looked back and smiled thinly as if he was really okay.
My younger brother, who had to be hugged to fall asleep when he was young, stood up alone and endured wind and rain, and became a more dependable person than anyone else.
“okay. “That goes for me too.”
Judeel chewed his molars and nodded.
“Still, let’s live together. There are a lot of things I want to show you…”
That was when she firmly grabbed Jubel’s shoulder. A dagger like a shadow flew in from the left and right.
“Ugh!”
Jubel quickly stopped walking and dodged the dagger that flew in front of his eyes. Taking advantage of his pause, three assassins blocked the path.
“….”
As if there was no need to say anything, the assassins rushed forward with daggers in their hands.
Jubel put down Judiel and jumped towards the assassins. I leaned my shoulders back and dodged the dagger of the assassin running in front, and then stabbed his foot.
Pudddeuk!
The moment his feet hit the ground and the assassin’s body stumbled, he stabbed him in the neck with the dagger in his left hand.
“Ugh…”
The moment the first assassin was dying, the two assassins behind him frowned and launched daggers from the left and right.
PEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
Ten daggers flying at the same time. I knocked away five and dodged three, but two grazed my waist and thighs.
“Ugh…”
The moment I bent my knees while moaning, the assassins took the opportunity and rushed at me.
Teuong!
Jubel spread his bent knees as if he had been waiting for that moment and dug into the arms of the assassins.
Whoops!
With his dagger, he cut the heart of the assassin who rushed at him from the left.
However, the assassin who came in from the right seemed to have anticipated this situation and leaned back to avoid the dagger.
Whoa!
The moment the guy was about to stab Jubel’s head with the dagger in his right hand, a black light flew in from behind.
Whoa!
The assassin fell backwards with a black dagger stuck in his head.
“Haa…”
Judiel’s lips trembled as he lowered the hand that had thrown the dagger.
“Jubel. are you okay?”
“are you okay. “My sister is more…”
Jubel chewed his lip as he looked at her, as if he cared more about Judiel’s murder than his own injuries.
“Because I’m fine. Don’t worry, let’s go. “Now I’ll run too.”
Judiel pressed his lips down with his teeth and headed forward.
“….”
Jubel clenched his fists as he looked at the dead assassins.
“sorry.”
I can’t say we were colleagues, but we lived similar lives, so all I could say was that I was sorry.
The assassins looked up with clear, understanding eyes, not malicious eyes, and then lost their breath.
Jubel let out a shaky breath and ran with Judiel to the Sran tribe village. He looked back and frowned deeply.
‘It’s coming. It’s also on a larger scale than before.’
All the hidden assassins were coming, and the number was so great that it was impossible to count them. If you get caught this time, you will definitely die.
“Just a little more…”
This road is a shortcut to the Sran tribe that only you know about. Go a little further and you will see tribal people.
But even more than that, the assassins behind him got closer.
‘please. please!’
I saw people calming down the flames as they prayed to a god they had never prayed to in their entire lives and gave strength to their increasingly heavy legs.
They are shamans and warriors of the Sran tribe. It seemed like they had left the village and came all the way here to put out the fire.
There was a tribal leader in front, and his whole body was dyed blue, as if he was using magic.
“Chief!”
As Jubel approached the chieftain, one of the tribesmen threw a wooden spear.
Peeeeeeee!
The spear flew like a beam of light and passed by my cheek. I felt a tingling pain, as if I had been burned.
“Do not approach!”
A tribesman who had smiled and greeted me not long ago revealed his red eyes filled with anger.
“Philip.”
The tribal leader came forward and chanted Jubel’s fake name.
“Chief, please listen! “Now is not the time to start a fire.”
“Then what should I do?”
His voice became slanted, as if it was filled with despair.
“Do I have to kill you?”
“yes?”
“I could feel your warmth from the embers that erupted here.”
The tribal leader laughed and shook his head.
“My mind’s eye is special. You can see the warmth of an object. “Isn’t the fire that broke out here the work of you and your friends?”
“That’s…”
Jubel couldn’t answer and bit his lip. Because it was he who actually planted the spark here.
“That’s right. But there are more important things to do now. Soon the assassins…”
“Are you talking about them?”
The tribal leader pointed behind him.
Before I knew it, dozens of assassins had followed, revealing their terrifying murderous intent in the shadows.
“Block the road with fire and call in assassins. “I guess this is what you wanted.”
He nodded as he watched the flames getting stronger.
“Is this the price you get for giving your affection and heart?”
The tribal leader seemed genuinely angry, red-hot anger burning in his eyes.
“…sorry.”
Jubel had nothing to say except that he was sorry.
It was true that they actually tried to assassinate the Sran tribe.
Maybe it was because I met my sister, but I wanted to tell my truth first rather than live or die.
“You can kill me. But now, let’s start with them first…”
“Bullshit!”
“I’ll kill you first!”
“Philip!”
On behalf of the tribal leader, the Sran tribesmen began to scream evil and commit suicide. All of them were Jubel’s closest friends from the Sran tribe.
“all. “Kill them all!”
The tribal leader raised his trembling hand. At his shout, the shamans and warriors of the Sran tribe rushed towards Judiel and Jubel.
Sssssssssssssssssss.
The assassins also approached Judiel and Jubel with swords and daggers wrapped in deadly force.
Jubel smiled thinly as he saw the warriors of the Thran tribe running towards him with murderous intent.
‘I never thought we wouldn’t be able to communicate at all.’
All I had to do was listen to one word, but they had no intention of listening to me at all.
But it doesn’t mean I don’t understand. Since they were more pure and kind people than anyone else, the feeling of betrayal must have been greater.
‘Still, I’m glad I wasn’t assassinated.’
The Sran tribe is strong. If it were a direct confrontation rather than an assassination, there would be no chance of being annihilated by the assassination squad.
“sister.”
Jubel let go of Judiel’s hand and gestured backwards.
“Stay back.”
“Jubel…”
He pushed Judiel away and came forward. He held the dagger in both hands and drew out all the energy he had.
Although it was a force that could not stop the leader’s killing methods or the tribal leader’s fist, he did not back down.
“Kill the traitor!”
The Sran tribe and assassins rush in at the same time. Jubel gritted his teeth in the center of a battlefield overflowing with malice and murderous intent.
“Aaaah!”
As I was screaming and vowing to protect Judiel at all costs, Judiel came forward.
“sister! why!”
“You’re here!”
“what?”
Judiel looked up at the dark night sky and put her hands together.
At that moment, the golden sun and silver moon rise in the moonless sky.
The vaguely flickering flames and frost connect with the sun and moon and descend into the underworld.
Wow!
Blades of flame and frost pushed back the Thran tribe and the assassins at the same time.
Whoa!
A blonde swordsman walks out from a flame deeper than the fire that erases the forest.
The eyes that burned brighter than the sun and the perfectly formed energy waves overwhelmed everyone standing here.
“Stop fighting.”
As a low, subdued voice flowed, light returned to the eyes of those who had been lost.
“That long robe…”
The Sran tribe leader noticed the black dragon robe Raon was wearing and his lips trembled.
“Judiel.”
Raon called out to Judiel, who stood behind him with both swords lowered.
“yes.”
Judiel came forward and prostrated himself.
“Which sister?”
Jubel’s eyes widened as he saw Judiel kneeling in this situation.
“Are you and your brother responsible for this situation?”
“there is.”
“is it.”
Raon nodded calmly. After hearing that I was responsible, I had a rough understanding of how the situation was going.
“I want to clear up the misunderstanding first.”
As he said that, he turned his attention to a man who appeared to be the leader of the Sran tribe.
“Conversation…”
“Resolving misunderstandings?”
The tribal leader ground his teeth so hard that they broke.
“If it weren’t for that long gun, I would have hit your head right away. “Get back!”
He showed a terribly ferocious look in his eyes, as if he had already lost his temper.
Gooooooo.
The assassins also seemed to have no intention of talking, and they radiated a level of murderousness that made my skin tingle.
Kwaaaaaaaa!
As if the will of both of them to not stop fighting had sparked a series of huge explosions around Sran Village.
“Good.”
Raon stretched out his hand holding the divine sword. The flames surrounding his son-in-law billow like waves and are sucked into his hands.
The figure seemed to be dancing with fire and seemed to dominate the fire itself.
When everyone was silent at the mysterious sight, Raon came forward.
“The anger of the Sran tribe.”
He pointed at the Sran tribe with his divine sword and showed calm eyes.
“I will bear all the evil intentions of the demons.”
He aimed the magic sword at the assassins and created a cool light.
Coooooo!
Raon took a left foot forward. The power of the king blooming on the crumbling earth weighed down this world.
“I am Raon of Sieghart.”
His firm will, burning from the divine sword and the demonic sword, spread out into flames and frost.
“come.”