The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman - Chapter 797

Chapter 797 Raon

slightly curled his lips as he looked at Lawrence, who revealed his crumpled face.

‘I’m very angry.’

Actually, it would have been louder.

Not Lawrence, but even if you are a master, you can block your hearing with aura or block noise with an enchantment.

However, no matter how much you block sound, you cannot block vibration.

As the magic sword master and the quick sword collided, creating a vibration due to the wind, I expected Lawrence to jump out.

“It was the same as before, it’s the same now, how on earth did it happen!”

Lawrence lowered his chin and glared at Raon.

“I was hit so hard that I had to recuperate for a while, why?!”

“I have a rather strong body.”

Raon patted his chest with his fist and smiled.

‘Of course it hurt.’

A little while ago, Lawrence hit his solar plexus with the intention of making him faint.

It was so powerful that even a Grand Master could not help but fall, but he was able to withstand it without fainting by mitigating the impact with his physical abilities comparable to that of a transcendental and the armor of the tale.

-This guy isn’t just a leech, he’s an iron leech.

Lars shook his head.

-It’s extremely hard, but it doesn’t fall off! They will suck your blood until it dries up!

The guy gritted his teeth, saying he shouldn’t have been caught.

“Joe, are you a little strong?”

“If it were us, we would have gone right before the Nether Road…”

The string sword master and the magic sword master let out an empty sigh, saying it was absurd.

“Do you have no conscience?”

Lawrence approached Raon and pressed his lips together.

“Is it okay to harm others under the pretext of sparring? “I can’t live because it’s so noisy!”

He screamed and told me to please go away.

“Well, that’s right.”

Raon calmly nodded, acknowledging his mistake.

“I should apologize first.”

“There’s no need for an apology! “Get out of my sight!”

Lawrence stretched out his hand to tell him to shut up and go down the mountain.

“But I still have to apologize.”

“No need…”

“No. “Not to Lawrence, but to those friends.”

Raon pointed not to Lawrence, but to the zelkova tree next to the cave he came from.

A family of squirrels were sticking their heads out of the hole.

In fact, since the vibrations were aimed at the inside of the cave from the beginning, the squirrels did not feel any shock.

The reason they came out of the hole now was probably not because of the vibration, but because of Lawrence’s yelling.

“You are the owner of this mountain, right? sorry. But it will end soon, so please be patient.”

Raon bent down towards the squirrels with his hands clasped together.

Sssss.

As soon as the squirrels made eye contact with them, they jumped back into the hole in the tree.

-Ah, so vicious…

Lars’ thick chin trembled.

– Although King Bon has lived for a long time, this is the first time I have seen a crazy person say hello to a squirrel just to make fun of others!

The guy wasted some nonsense, saying that the best idiot in the world is different.

“Keueuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu its

her her her her her her her her her her her her she she she her her her her she she her or or or or or/ or or or or or () () ( ( ()) ( ( it it it it it it it it her it it or with her say)), Lawrence, you know, drooling from his mouth as if he had lost his mind. It seemed like even the mental strength of a transcendent person could not bear it.

“Huh!”

“Oh, no. “This is a bit…”

The magic sword master and the string sword master, who were delighted with Raon’s performance, also blinked their eyes as if they were dumbfounded.

“OK! “I will deal with you immediately, just as you want!”

Lawrence came closer, chewing his teeth.

“But it will never happen this time!”

A deeper golden light burned in his eyes, as if there was anger in them.

“Ignoring your turn means you don’t know order.”

Raon bowed his head, asking the magic sword lord to make concessions.

“order? law? “Is that what comes out of your mouth!”

Lawrence screamed as if it was absurd.

“You can’t overcome it with just your mouth. “I think I know who I look like!”

As soon as he clicked his tongue, it disappeared before my eyes. It was a phantom-like walking technique that erased the very presence.

‘You can’t believe your eyes. The same goes for energy.’

Lawrence’s walking method creates an illusion for the eyes and senses. What we had to look for was his anger.

‘Not to the left… but to the back!’

Rather than being fooled by Lawrence’s presence on the left, Raon looked for signs of anger and turned his back.

Whoa!

As soon as I turned my head, I saw Lawrence reaching out with a hand that was as long as a tree branch.

Slurp!

Raon bent his knees as if he had been waiting and thrust out the sword he held in front of his chest.

Cartoon baller Cheonhwa.

Jeokseom36gyeol.

The skill of extreme skill was captured in the unparalleled swordsmanship of stabbing in 36 directions with one sword.

Unlike before, the sword attack was done with all its might from the beginning. Thirty-six red beams of light shot toward the vital parts of Lawrence’s body.

“hmm!”

Lawrence realized that the surprise attack was blocked and raised his capital with his outstretched right hand.

As the golden light that sparkled in his eyes burned on the blade of his hand, the thirty-six sword strikes that were moving in a straight line subsided like residual fire.

‘Can’t I increase the speed and capture the wind? If that’s the case…’

Raon created a flame of requiem above the requiem sword whose flow had stopped, and pulled out the requiem sword with his left hand.

Whoa!

While Hoecheon’s flames blocked Lawrence’s capital, a polarized manga ball was created above the requiem sword.

The fire dragon soared above the sword and let out a magnificent breath of flame. Second in terms of power was the sad Yeom Ryong-gyeol.

Quaaaaaaa!

A magnificent flame spread out, threatening to burn the entire mountain, but Lawrence’s capital city completely erased the flames of the Flame Dragon, as if it had built an absolute wall.

All that remained after that was a small spark that sank to the floor.

‘That…’

Raon chewed his lip as he watched the flames being erased.

‘It’s not just martial arts.’

Even though I was operating the Ring of Fire, I didn’t feel like I could imitate it right away. That destruction technique seemed to be a martial art and a phenomenon.

‘I want to see more…’

It was when Raon was about to lift the Jecheon sword that had been tilted downward in order to fight until the end.

Whoa!

Lawrence approached to the left, taking faster and more subtle steps.

‘There is no space to extend the sword.’

Because the reaction was slow, there was no time to stab the Jecheon Sword.

I swung down the requiem sword with the energy of frost in it.

Quaaaaa!

Lawrence seemed to have decided to do his best and lightly wiped away the frost and placed his hand on his chest.

“It’s going to really hurt this time.”

A powerful shock exploded across my chest along with his low voice.

Fuuuuuuuuuuck!

Raon bounced like a kicked ball and landed on the ground.

It was hit so hard that the ground around it was deeply dug out.

“Whew…”

Lawrence frowned, looking at his slightly trembling hands.

‘In the meantime, I grew again.’

Ordinary swordsmen are afraid that their swordsmanship will break in vain.

Even in the Seonggeomryeon, there was no prosecutor who asked to spar with him.

However, that young guy seemed to enjoy having his sword skills broken and struck with all his might every time.

It seemed like there was no pride or fear that a prosecutor should have. He was a monster both militarily and mentally.

“Isn’t this too much?”

The Demon Sword Master frowned as he looked at Lawrence.

“He’s still young!”

He chewed his lip while saying that the string sword technique was too bad.

“I don’t know because I saw it. “He’s such a disgusting guy, he can’t wake up if he does this.”

Lawrence let out a short sigh and shook off his hands. Since he was Rektar’s grandson, he did his best to avoid death. It will never happen this time.

“If you wake up this time, I’ll admit it. But…”

“Really?”

As if teasing him, Raon opened his eyes.

“Kyaaaaak!”

“Huh!”

The magic sword master and the string sword master, who were worried about Raon, were scared and backed away.

The reactions of those two were really funny. I thought I knew why Merlin always appeared in the form of an animal.

“How did you…”

Lawrence’s golden eyes trembled as if he was facing a mystery.

“A little this time. No, it hurts quite a bit.”

Raon stroked her left breast and took a sip.

“But it’s not so much that I can’t stand it…”

“Aaaah!”

Lawrence tangled his hair and screamed.

“What are you doing, zombies! “I used my auror to calculate my heart rate, so why don’t I faint?”

“There are ridges where it hits.”

Raon smiled slightly and slowly raised his upper body. This time the shock was so severe that I couldn’t move right away.

“Why are you torturing me like this! why!”

Lawrence raised his hands as if asking for help.

“I’m not harassing you, I’m just asking you to spar. “It’s about playing.”

Raon calmly shook his head.

“I don’t want to play! “I mean, leave me alone!”

-It’s not a zombie, it’s a leech. They say it won’t fall.

Lars shook his head, saying it was over the moment he was bitten.

“You said you would acknowledge me, so let’s do this.”

Raon raised his index finger toward Lawrence.

“W-what do you mean?”

“Please spar without fail once a day.”

I felt it as I bumped into Lawrence three times. The author’s destruction technique is a special power that cannot be broken right now.

There was no point in continuing to clash like this, so I thought it would be best to increase my sword skills through sparring and then challenge myself once a day.

“Ha, once?”

“yes. once a day.”

Raon nodded, saying that was enough.

“Ugh…”

Lawrence bit his lip as if he was worried.

“My, I have a routine. Anyone who knows me knows that when the routine is broken, it is a very difficult time…”

“If you don’t like it, I will keep doing it the way I am now.” “I also have good physical strength and can fight day and night. How many people do I need to bring in?”

“Ah, I understand! “I understand!”

He eventually gave in to Raon and nodded.

“The contract is confirmed.”

Raon smiled and stamped his hand in the air.

-Is this a contract? Is it a threat?

‘We got the answer through non-violence, so it’s a contract. Actually, I was right.’

-No matter how I look at it, that rattlesnake is dying…

Lars stuck out his tongue in bewilderment.

“…Now go down.”

Lawrence lowered his shoulders and waved his hands as if he had lost all strength. In the meantime, he seemed to have aged 10 years.

“Of course. ah!”

Raon nodded and then opened his mouth again.

“The sparring we had a while ago was after we signed the contract, so we’ll come back tonight.”

He grinned while saying that.

“No, that… ugh!”

Lawrence’s chin trembled as if he was filled with anger again, but he was speechless and lowered his head.

“then.”

Raon bowed to Lawrence and walked down the mountain with light steps.

“Oh….”

“Oh!”

The magic sword master and the string sword master exclaimed in admiration as if they had seen a nobleman, and then followed Raon.

“Ugh….”

Lawrence’s hands were shaking as he looked at the back of Raon’s head as he left.

‘Is this right? Is this really the best? ‘Wasn’t there another way?’

But no matter how much I racked my brain, I couldn’t come up with an answer. I should have run away the moment I ran into that guy in the village.

“Aaaah!”

Lawrence regretted accepting the initial sparring and screamed so loudly that a mountain could float away.

* * *

“Ugh…”

Marta bit her lip as she looked at the middle-aged female prosecutor standing across from her.

‘Strong. That too is disciplined strength.’

That swordsman was not only strong in swordsmanship, but was also proud of his mastered swordsmanship. He was a true prosecutor with strong beliefs.

‘I feel like fighting.’

Among the external swordsmen, there were many strong ones, but those with beliefs about swordsmanship were rare.

I thought I knew why this place was called Seonggeomryeon.

“We’re both exhausted, so why don’t we finish this now?”

The middle-aged woman nodded as if telling him to attack with all his might.

“I also like your personality.”

Martha smiled brightly and raised her sword.

Ugh!

The two prosecutors looked into each other’s eyes and kicked the ground at the same time.

Wooooow!

Marta unleashed the ultimate sword attack with the wind of the wind blowing into her Titan Auror. A roar that seemed to tear apart space erupted from her sword body.

“Strength is good. But…”

The middle-aged woman held out the sword in her hand without wiping the smile from her face.

A small but serious light emerges from her sword body. Straight and accurate. An elegant sword strike that seemed to have been made with only one thought collided with Martha’s sword.

Kwaaaaaaaaaa!

Anyone could see that it was Martha’s slash that contained great power.

However, the person standing at the end of the clash was a middle-aged female swordsman.

“Ugh…”

Martha sat down and bit her lip.

“It’s not difficult to withstand a wind that’s just strong.”

The middle-aged woman laughed softly.

“It is much more difficult to avoid a lightning strike that is aimed directly at me.”

She lowered her sword and reached out for Martha, who had fallen.

“What did you say your name was?”

Marta stood up holding the middle-aged woman’s hand and lifted her chin.

“Jeira.”

The middle-aged woman smiled faintly as she revealed her name.

“Please wait. “I’ll break it down easily soon.”

Unlike her harsh words, Marta smiled sweetly.

“I’ll be waiting.”

Jeira waved lightly and walked away.

“are you okay?”

Burren, who had finished sparring first and was watching, came to the side.

“Nachalnyeo. it hurts…?”

Runan also tilted his head with worried eyes.

“Don’t call me Nachalnyeo!”

“no.”

“profit!”

Marta hit Runaan on the head, and Runaan retreated with a slippery step.

“Looking at your condition, it looks like you’re okay.”

Buren looked at Marta and laughed.

“It’s okay. “The body.”

Martha lowered her head and gritted her teeth.

‘I could have won…’

Although Zeira was stronger than him, it wasn’t that big of a difference.

In the end, what determined victory or defeat was concentration and the amount of faith that had been built up until now.

‘You should have believed in me until the end, but in the end, it was a lack of strength.’

“I lost my concentration at the end.”

As Martha was reflecting on herself, a familiar voice came from next to her.

“uh?”

When I turned my head, Raon, who looked like she had made up with dirt, was approaching me. When I looked at the front of my mouth and around my mouth, it looked like I had even vomited blood.

“What are you! “What happened!”

Marta looked back at Raon and her chin trembled.

“Something interesting happened.”

Raon laughed excitedly with a messed up face.

“I feel like I got hit a lot. It’s fun, right?”

Burren frowned as he examined Raon’s clothes.

“I took a bath in dust…”

Runan also tilted her head as if it was strange.

“What happened to you guys?”

Raon tilted his chin at Buren and Runan, telling them not to worry about him.

“I barely won. “The compatibility was in my favor.”

Burren breathed a sigh of relief, saying he was barely able to win.

“I lost…”

Runaan nodded heavily.

“Runan’s opponent was a top level Master. “It was a close race, so we did well.”

Buren nodded, saying that Runaan’s fight was quite amazing.

“Did I see it? “I was attacked like a dog.”

Marta narrowed her eyes and told him not to ask any more questions.

“What about Dorian?”

“I don’t know.”

“It looks like he was dragged somewhere…”

Marta and Buren shook their heads thoughtfully.

“Dorian, you don’t have to worry.”

Mouston came over and bent down.

“Zalek saw me drop my sword before even sparring and took me with him, saying I needed to improve my character first.”

He told me not to worry, saying that Zalek was an elder of the Holy Sword Association and a confidant of Rektar.

“Then I guess I can believe it.”

Even if he didn’t know the elders of the Holy Sword Federation, Rektar’s henchmen were trustworthy enough.

‘Still, I’ll have to check later.’

Raon gathered his thoughts and looked at Burren, Marta, and Runan again.

“You better keep losing here.”

“You lost! “I absolutely hate it!”

Marta shook her head quickly.

“Is there a reason?”

“Seonggeomryeon prosecutors put their beliefs into their swordsmanship. “If you spar with the mindset of learning that mindset, not just winning, you will be able to climb to a higher place.”

Raon showed serious eyes as he told me what he had realized.

“I too am prepared to be defeated a thousand times here.”

As I said that, I looked up at the mountain where Lawrence was.

‘No, even if we lose more than that, we have to overcome it.’

* * *

After Raon finished sparring with the magic sword master and the string sword master, he returned to Rektar’s mansion.

After finishing work, Rektar personally prepared dinner for everyone.

He was also a prosecutor at the Seonggeomryun who did his own work.

“Where is Dorian?”

“Zalek took you with him. “He said he was going to stay there for a while.”

Muston bowed his head briefly.

“You’ve developed a habit again.”

Rektar laughed lightly as if he was used to it.

“okay. “How was Dalian?”

He looked at Raon first and nodded.

“I met a man named Lawrence. There…”

Raon told me everything that happened with Lawrence.

“Khahahaha!”

Rektar couldn’t bear it anymore and burst into laughter, hitting the table.

“As expected. “That guy must have been a sight to behold.”

He licked his lips as if he was disappointed that he didn’t get to see the scene properly.

“Aren’t you doing too much?”

Burren was shocked and let out a sigh.

“That’s inter-floor noise! “You devil!”

Martha also trembled her chin.

“I want to see the squirrels….”

Runan said he wasn’t interested and just wanted to see the squirrel family and quenched his appetite.

“no.”

Rektar calmly shook his head.

“Keep going. Even if you don’t tell me to come, come visit me.”

He said well done and patted Raon on the shoulder.

“He’s a lonely guy, so keep playing.”

Rektar looked at Raon with warm eyes, as if he was special.

-that’s right?

Lars shook his head.

-I think hair loss will occur due to stress…?

* * *

A week has passed since Raon came to Seonggeomryeon.

During that time, he sparred with other prosecutors all day, and at night he visited Lawrence and engaged in a duel.

Of course, I never won, and every day I came down the mountain with my head and chest beaten.

However, there was something I found out along the way. Lawrence values maintaining a routine and sleeps during the day.

He didn’t look that old, but I couldn’t understand how he had reached transcendence with that kind of lifestyle.

‘What’s even more interesting is the lack of education.’

Lawrence’s martial arts skills are completely different from the swordsmanship he is familiar with.

If general swordsmanship was created to kill the enemy, Lawrence’s swordsmanship seemed to be created to break the enemy’s martial arts.

“Whoa…”

Raon let out a low breath as he climbed the cave.

‘This time, I will definitely break through.’

Today, I was fighting ten swordsmen and raising my level of swordsmanship, so I felt a little confident.

‘You came a little early.’

It was a little earlier than usual, but the moon was rising, so it seemed like Lawrence might not be sleeping.

“Lawrence!”

Raon stood in the clearing in the forest where they always fight and called Lawrence’s name.

Coo!

An irritated stomping sound sounded from inside the cave, and Lawrence slowly walked out.

The areas under his eyes were stained black, as if they had been painted with charcoal.

“Please come on time! “Why does the time always change every day?”

“There is no set time for sparring. “I just come as soon as it’s over.”

Raon shrugged his shoulders at Lawrence.

“You…”

Lawrence gritted his teeth and walked out of the cave, then stopped dead in his tracks.

He chewed his lip as he watched the full moon moving up the sky.

“Wait a minute, what day is today? “Ugh!”

Lawrence sat down as if his legs had become weak. A strength and temperament different from what I had felt before began to bloom in him.

“Lawrence?”

“Do not come!”

Lawrence waved his hand right in front of the cave.

“Because of you, my routine was broken and I mistook the time! There is no sparring today! Come back tomorrow!”

He crawled inside with trembling arms, shouting for them to get back.

“Wait a minute, that’s…”

Raon chewed his lip before running up the clearing and standing in front of the cave.

“I told you not to come!”

“You…”

I ignored Lawrence’s cries and entered the cave. I placed my hand on the Jecheon Sword as I saw white blood flowing from his mouth.

“What is your relationship with the white blood cult leader?”