The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman - Chapter 653

Chapter 653

Glenn smiled and clenched his fists as he looked at Sylvia, who had collapsed. I felt like my emotions would explode without me even knowing if I didn’t put pressure on my hands.

‘Sylvia…’

Although she was the youngest who should have received the most love, on the contrary, she was ignored and neglected more than others.

He barely escaped the village and found Sylvia, but the child had left the family after abandoning Danjeon.

By the time Cheongeomdae was sent, everything was already too late.

Even if he had been consumed by the devil and had no power to control himself, it was an unforgivable sin.

Sylvia, who returned with a child in her womb, begged for her life with eyes that wanted to die.

It was I who wanted to pray. I wanted to get down on my knees and ask for forgiveness for this poor father.

However, when I saw Sylvia’s eyes, suppressing her sadness and forcing herself to show strength for the sake of her child, I felt like my throat was blocked and I couldn’t speak.

I had no right to ask that child for forgiveness. Instead, I made a vow to myself.

Even though I couldn’t take care of him right in front of me, I promised myself that I would protect him from behind until the end.

However, my youngest daughter, who I thought was extremely delicate and weak, changed today.

Sylvia burned herself to protect her family and to ward off the evil coming towards them.

Despite being a master, his will to protect his family became his will and seeped into his sword.

She may not know it, but today she caused a crack in the Grand Master’s wall.

‘You were regretting it so much.’

The reason Sylvia fought with all her might today was not simply because of Vice Wonju. The husband and daughter I couldn’t protect. Because I thought of those two, I was able to move my body until I passed out.

Glenn chewed his lip.

‘It is my sin.’

The son-in-law did not even see his face, and the granddaughter was completely unaware of his existence.

Even though there is enough capacity to protect it. No, I could have avoided kicking out Sylvia from the beginning, but I couldn’t protect a single thing.

However, today Sylvia took upon herself the sins she thought were mine.

He swung the sword all the way with his own strength, as if he would never experience the same thing again.

My youngest, who I thought I had to protect until the end because she had suffered an indelible wound, has suddenly become a mother stronger than me.

‘That’s…’

Glenn slowly closed his eyes and opened them. I pressed my lips as I looked at Raon nursing Sylvia.

‘I guess it’s thanks to you.’

No, both.

Because Raon existed, Sylvia was able to become strong, and because Sylvia held her focus, Raon was able to become strong.

The mother and son influenced each other’s growth like water and trees.

“Does this make sense?”

As Glenn gave both Raon and Sylvia a look of pride, Balder stood up from his chair, his hands shaking.

“How could the Grand Master be pushed aside by the Master!”

Balder cleared his throat as if he didn’t understand.

“That martial scholar named Hwigwangryu.”

Denier looked down at Sylvia and Raon and smoothed his chin.

“This is the ultimate in the ten types of swordsmanship that Bu Won-ju is mastering.”

He narrowed his eyes as if searching for something.

“Extreme? Now that I think about it, what on earth is Hwigwangryu?”

Balder turned his head and asked if anyone had ever heard of a martial artist called Hwigwangryu.

“Raon probably made it.”

Aris laughed, pushing back her messy side hair.

“You made it?”

“okay. Raon took the Ten Kinds of Swords with his wishing power. Based on that, we created the ultimate form of martial arts.

“Is that possible?”

Balder continued to stammer his words, as if it was absurd.

“Normally, it’s impossible. But…”

Cheryl shook her head with a smile on her lips.

“That kid. Raon is possible.”

“That is correct.”

Roen smiled and released his hands that were holding his back.

“Because Master Raon sees the world from a different perspective than we do.”

Glenn nodded as he listened to Cheryl and Roen.

‘okay. Raon can do it.’

As Aris said, Raon cruelly dismantled the Ten Masters of Swords and created the ultimate martial arts school.

The martial arts class called Hwigwangryu is basically a martial arts class with no weaknesses, but in front of the Ten Master Swordsmen, he was able to display more than twice the power like a cat in front of a mouse.

Even though Sylvia’s Auror was at the Grand Master level, the reason she was able to endure until the end was thanks to the flow of the luminous current that consumed the Ten Sword Swordsmanship.

“Raon showed a flash of light to warn everyone here.”

Aris quenched her appetite while looking at Raon.

“warning?”

Balder tilted his head as if asking what he was saying.

“Sylvia’s fight showed what happens if you touch the annex.”

As Aris said, the audience remained silent. Everyone was so surprised by Sylvia that their mouths were open as if they were mesmerized.

“Should I ask them to make my martial arts degree?”

Balder licked his lips as if he had forgotten his relationship with Raon.

“I’ll do it for you!”

Aris hit Balder on the head with the palm of his hand.

Glenn ignored the fight between Aris and Balder and looked at Raon.

‘It’s just as Aris said.’

Raon has now sent a warning to everyone here. He showed what would happen if he touched the annex, not through himself, but through Sylvia.

Thanks to Sylvia running wild and covered in blood, no one will be able to touch the annex anymore.

‘You do everything I need to do.’

Glenn looked at Raon with a rare calm smile.

‘thanks.’

* **

People in the audience very slowly blinked their eyes.

“…is that Sylvia?”

“The person itself has changed”

“I was so scared. It felt like I was watching a fight of death and death, not a sparring match…”

People’s eyes trembled as they looked at Sylvia, who was stunned and smiling.

“But your face was smiling. “She looked like a saint again!”

“That’s scarier…”

“I don’t think I’ll be able to see Sylvia’s eyes from now on.”

“Blood, charity and madness. “Light blood love sword…”

Through someone’s words, Sylvia’s new nickname was born.

“Hwigwangryu. “Muhak of the annex?”

“So you’re going to teach that monstrous martial arts to everyone in the annex?”

“I guess so.”

“Oh, I guess I won’t even go near the annex from now on.”

“Rather, we should be friends! “Who knows, maybe we’ll run out of cheese dust!”

“Anyway, I don’t want to be an enemy. “I am more scared of Sylvia than the Great Lord of Gwangpung…”

The audience did not say a word about the winner, Bu Won-ju, but only talked about Sylvia’s madness and swordsmanship.

The name of Hwi Gwang-ryu, a military scholar from the annex, became an object of fear and spread from everyone’s lips.

-This is the result you wanted.

Lars nodded as he looked at the people who were only talking about the Silvia Hwangryu Annex.

‘okay.’

Raon smiled slightly and wiped the blood from Sylvia’s hair.

‘I wanted my mother to show everyone here, not me. What kind of place is the annex?’

Sylvia fought not only to get revenge on Buwonju, but also to reveal what kind of place the annex was.

Thanks to her fighting until she passed out, no one will be able to touch the annex from now on.

-I wanted to stop her several times, but…

Lars looked at Sylvia and showed calm eyes.

-It was a fight that had to be fought until the end, and it was a battle that yielded results. I saw something good.

The guy smiled as if he was satisfied.

-mom! good job!

Lars stroked Sylvia’s hair with his chubby hands and flicked his tail.

‘It’s not your mother.’

When Raon pushed Ras away, the maids from the annex came running across the audience.

“Ma’am!”

“Are you okay!”

“Oh, what should I do!”

From Judiel and Helen to Yua, no one was left out.

“are you okay.”

He smiled faintly and handed Sylvia, who had been healed with divinity, to the maids.

“Haa…”

After Helen confirmed that Sylvia’s breathing was stable, she sat down as if she had lost all strength.

“I’m waiting with my mother.”

Raon made eye contact with the maids one by one and nodded.

“I’ll finish it soon and come down.”

After waving my hand, I went up to the sparring hall.

“My mother was weak-hearted and couldn’t cut you down properly, but…”

Raon pulled out the Jecheon Sword. Young sunlight flashed eerily on the blade.

“I’m different. “You better be prepared.”

“You bastard…”

I calmed down while looking at Bu Wonju grinding his teeth. Normally, we would give him time to recover, but this is a fight between the annex and the deputy head office.

We must not destroy the achievements that Sylvia has built up.

“Are you ready?”

The host stood blankly and then came forward with his fingertips trembling.

“no. “I’m not ready.”

Vice Wonju shook his head resolutely.

“Isn’t the sparring hall ruined? “I won’t fight until the repairs are completed!”

It’s true that the sparring hall is a mess, but it’s not to the point where we can’t fight.

Bu Wonju tried to take as little time as possible to recover his stamina and aura. As expected, it was a sly spirit.

“It won’t take long anyway, right?”

“You have to go to find out! In any case, I will not fight until the sparring hall repairs are completed!”

Bu Wonju told him to fix the sparring hall and then went downstairs. There was no way to do that.

“Phew, I understand. Repair it right now….”

“I knew it would be like this.”

Rimmer, who was sitting in the gambling hall he had built, jumped up and approached me.

“come out.”

At his gesture, a robed wizard walked out from the audience on the right.

“Please do some repairs.”

“Whoa, I guess that’s why I called you.”

The wizard took off the hood he was wearing. He was Berbin, the vice tower lord of Sieghardt’s inner magic tower and Rimer’s drinking friend.

“Then why did I call you!”

Rimmer waved his hand as if to quickly fix it.

“Gamblers are impatient!”

“This is a really difficult and annoying request. “I even wrote a poem about that incident before…”

Verbin looked at Rimmer and sighed.

“But it was still fun.”

“That’s right.”

He laughed and said that it was worth writing a statement. Looking at it now, it seemed like he had a similar personality to Rimmer.

“Then fix it quickly.”

“Then you are buying alcohol today.”

Verbin chuckled and raised his hand.

Wooooow!

A stream of mana stretched out from his grasp, and as if turning back time, the ruined training hall instantly returned to its original state.

“thank you.”

Raon bowed his head to Rimmer and Berbin with blank eyes. I had no idea these two people would help in this way.

“don’t mind. “Thanks to you, I saw a good fight.”

Verbin returned to his original position, saying not to worry as he would bill the repair costs to Rimmer.

“You just have to win! If you win!”

Rimmer waved his hand and went back into the gambling room.

-There are times when those ear plugs come in handy.

Lars widened his eyes in surprise.

‘I’m not doing it for myself, I’m doing it because I want to win money quickly.’

-ah!

The guy widened his eyes as if he had now realized.

“The sparring hall has been repaired, so let’s get started.”

Raon turned his shoulders and went up to the restored sparring hall. He looked down at the sub-circle that was attracting the Aurors and tilted his chin.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

 g been lacking excuses so he entered the sparring arena while chewing his lip.

“Are you two ready?”

The host looked at me and asked.

“That’s it.”

“…done.”

Bu Wonju realized that there was nothing he could do and nodded heavily.

“Then let the final showdown begin!”

The host lowered his raised hand and immediately left the sparring room.

“Kaaaa!”

Boo Won-ju rushed in before the host even left the sparring hall. Power from the beginning. Knowing that there was no chance of victory if time was wasted, he began pouring out the Ten Kinds of Swordsmanship from the beginning.

Wooooow!

Ten sharply sharpened steel rings rushed towards vital parts of the body as if they were alive.

‘It’s obvious.’

Raon smiled coldly and used Hwigwangryu. The red light in the Jecheon Sword split all ten steel rings and pressed them against Buwonju’s shoulders.

Pukaaaaaak!

Bu Won-ju’s shoulder was split to the bone and thick blood was sprayed. This was the exact area where Sylvia had first hit.

“Kaaaaaaak!”

Vice Wonju stepped back like crazy, holding his shoulders.

“That’s ridiculous! “It’s the same Kang-hwan, what is this!”

He shook his chin in disbelief. It seemed like he still didn’t know that Hwigwangryu was a perfect match for the Ten Sword Swordsmanship.

“Same Kang-hwan?”

Raon laughed as he looked at Buwonju’s trembling eyes.

“Because I think so. “You will suffer.”

“shut up!”

Bu Won-ju groaned and fired ten strong weapons again. This time, Kang Hwan condensed into one sphere and fell like a thunderbolt.

Gooooooo!

Raon burned the bright light even more intensely. He raised his sharpened blade towards the sphere of Kang Hwan that was landing on his head.

Sigh!

The radiance containing the flow of light split Buwonju’s Ganghwan and cut his waist.

Whoa whoa!

An appalling amount of blood spurted from Buwonju’s waist.

“Aaaahhh!”

“not there yet.”

Raon smiled coldly and took a wandering gait. It moved smoothly as if running on ice and reached the right side of Buwonju.

“Ugh!”

Vice Wonju tried to hurriedly retreat, but he stepped on his foot and cut his thigh.

Sigh!

Bu Won-ju’s thighs cracked, and his entire top and bottom became stained red.

“Keueoeook….”

Raon tilted his chin as he looked at Bu Wonju, who was trembling and taking a step back.

“Now I’m left with my forearms and stomach.”

* **

“No way….”

Deputy Wonju Killuan’s lips trembled as he looked at the area where he had been hurt.

‘Are you only targeting the area where Sylvia cut you!’

Raon only cut the wounds that Sylvia had touched so far. I thought it was a coincidence, but it wasn’t.

The guy was deliberately carving deep sword marks into the sword marks left by Sylvia.

“To what extent are you insulting me?”

Killuan screamed and exploded all of his auras. I rushed towards Raon with the thought that there was no way back.

“Kaaaa!”

Using all his might, he unleashed the 10 types of sword techniques and stabbed the sword of light into Raon’s abdomen and heart.

“Have you not figured it out yet?”

Raon sneered and stepped forward. The wave-like aura that bloomed from his blade cut through the river and grazed his wrist for a long time.

Sigh!

Before I could properly recognize it, my left hand was cut off cleanly and fell to the ground.

“Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Killuan let out a scream as he grabbed his left wrist, which was gushing blood.

‘How is this…’

I thought they were targeting my arm, so I strengthened my defenses, but I couldn’t understand how such a light sword attack would pierce through. No matter how much I learned the law of destruction, this was impossible.

‘Wait a minute…’

Only one possibility occurred to me where something like this could happen.

“No way…”

Killuan stopped the bleeding in his arm and his lips trembled.

“That flash of light….”

“It’s too late to realize it.”

Raon tilted his sword downward and nodded.

“Hwigwangryu is a martial art created to destroy your Ten Master Swordsmanship.”

“Ah….”

Now I understand. The reason why Sylvia endured so ridiculously well and the reason why Raon’s sword strike was able to cut through the ten swords as if ignoring them was all because of that bright light.

It wasn’t enough for Raon to understand the Ten Masters of Swords, but he also created martial arts that were perfect for it. It was a battle with no chance of winning from the beginning.

‘There is only one way.’

I tried to use it as a surprise, but I was now at my limit. I had no choice but to make the last move.

The Sundering of the Light of the Sword World Appearance.

The cry of intent connects with the Aura and changes the world.

The sparring arena shrank into white as if it had been compressed, and countless swords of light blazed above their heads, revealing a terrifying murderous intent.

It was a sword-realm manifestation of a single blow that trampled the opponent by pouring out hundreds of powerful swords in one shot.

“It’s over!”

When Killuan put his hands together as if he were putting his hands together, the lightsabers that were filling the air came down in a shower. Each and every one of them is strong. It was no exaggeration to say that he was a deadly swordsman.

“It’s my first time seeing your sword world, but…”

Raon raised his eyebrows as he planted the Jecheon Sword and the Requiem Sword into the ground.

“In the end, I couldn’t escape the ten major sword tests.”

Darkness rises from the ground where the two swords were pierced. The world that was full of light sank heavily, giving rise to a red sun and blue moon.

The red and blue swords suddenly held in Raon’s hands revealed their ferocious teeth toward the shower of light.

Kuwaaaa!

The slashes of the divine sword and the magic sword stretched out like a roar, piercing the storm of light swords and splitting Buwonju’s sword world itself.

Sssssssssssssshhhh!

Muhak, which contained the life of Buwonju, was torn apart without mercy.

* **

Raon shook his head as he looked at Buwonju’s crumbling sword system.

‘I should have done it differently.’

Bu Won-ju seemed to have believed in the ten types of swordsmanship until the end, and the sword world followed the same trend.

Originally, he would have fought to the point where his sword world disappeared, but thanks to the effect of the Hwigwangryu, he was able to cut down his sword world itself.

“Kahahahahah!”

Boo Wonju collapsed, coughing up blood due to the shock of Geomgye being reverse summoned.

“Ha ha…”

He realized that he couldn’t hold on any longer and quickly tried to shout out surrender.

“Where?”

Raon hit Vice Wonju on the head with his sword sheath before he could say surrender.

Ugh! Ugh!

With a sound like a pumpkin exploding, blood spurted out like a fountain from the top of Buwonju’s head.

“Aaaahhh!”

Vice Wonju screamed, rubbing his head with his free hand.

“I will not accept surrender.”

Raon repeatedly hit Bu Wonju on the back of the head. Only after creating countless lumps on his head did he lower his sword.

“Ugh…”

Wonju Bu just moaned, his eyes rolling in pain.

-It would be better to kill this…’

Ras, who was crying out for revenge, also turned his head, saying he couldn’t see it.

‘It’s not over yet.’

Raon stopped Bu Wonju’s bleeding to prevent him from dying and then sprinkled Glacia’s cold air on his face.

“Off… ahhh!”

Vice Wonju woke up groaning and screamed loudly throughout his body.

“Stop this now! I will surrender! “I lost!”

He knelt down and hit my head, telling me to please stop.

“La Raon Sieghardt wins!”

The host also shook his hands as if he didn’t want to see the invoice and shouted for Raon’s victory.

“Today’s sword fight is a victory for the annex!”

After talking about the annex’s victory, he collapsed on the spot in exhaustion.

“Huh…”

“You’re saying we won this easily?”

“This is the first time I’ve heard of the division of the sword world…”

“It’s an unbelievable level difference…”

The audience, who felt fear from Sylvia, were astonished at Raon’s powerlessness and their voices trembled.

“Wow!”

“Annex! Annex!”

“Gwangpungdae! Gwangpungdae!”

Only after the surprise did the audience cheer.

Instead of responding to the audience’s cheers, Raon grabbed Bu Won-ju’s ankle as he tried to crawl down the sparring hall.

“Why are you doing this? I said I definitely lost…”

“The calculations aren’t over yet.”

“Ah…”

Boo Wonju’s chin was shaking as if he had finally realized what he meant.

Raon took a pause, as if enjoying Buwonju’s embarrassment, and then opened his mouth.

“What I want….”