Duke’s Quadruplets Are All Overpowered Chapter 251

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Putting aside the shoulder pain, I set the Skade Mer upright.

It was a posture of preparation for self-sufficient efforts.

[There is no fear.]

“Are you afraid of Tusin?”

[Is that possible?]

Kwaaang-!

We clashed again.

* * *

I don’t know how many came and went.

Counting wounds is a luxury. This moment must be remembered.

They continued to split the sword.

It was fortunate that it was an abyss where the sun did not rise. How many days and nights have passed – or whether night has not yet come. do not know. There is only trance and continuous bloody battle.

[you.]

While dividing the sword.

He suddenly smiled brightly and asked.

[I have never had a disciple in my life. The people I asked to accept as disciples were all stupid brats, and I didn’t meet the people I hated until the day I died. A disciple must surpass his teacher. so… If it were you!]

Whick!

The old man swung his twin swords vigorously, creating a strong wind.

He pushed me away, put his sword on the floor, crossed his arms, and shouted.

[Become my disciple!]

I also put down my sword, bit my lip, and thought deeply.

“What are you going to teach me?”

[Anything!]

“Eh. “You have to have something to learn to become a disciple.”

[ha ha ha. cheeky! Don’t you say that the person called Tushin personally teaches you everything? You are strong. Maybe in just a few days everything will be taken away from me. It’s okay though. As a disciple of the God of Fighting, you will surpass the God of Fighting!]

“It’s an appealing offer, but I’m sorry, but no.”

[What? Why?]

“There are circumstances for that. “Old man.”

I thought he was ‘cool’.

Now that I see it, it’s not fighting against gods, but dog fighting.

It bit me persistently and wouldn’t let go.

[good night. I will teach you my most mysterious season. If you learn this, you too will want to become my disciple!]

He didn’t ask for my consent.

Instead of fighting, it was Benber who suddenly tried to teach me.

Even if I can’t become a disciple.

Because it is ‘free’,

I silently exercised my Cheonan-tong to the extreme and observed his movements closely and in detail.

He wielded dual swords.

Hold the sword with both hands and handle it freely.

Humans are creatures with many flaws.

If you are right-handed, you are more skillful with your right hand.

If you are left-handed, you are also better at handling your left hand.

Even if you become proficient at using the opposite hand through practice, it is not as good as your main hand.

There were ambidextrous types, but even those were divided into those that were more familiar.

But there was something different about the old man.

The left and right hands moved equally.

Force distribution, precision, speed.

Everything was the same on both hands.

His movements were funny, like a clown’s.

How to show what you know. I found his level to be amazing.

[Do you understand?]

“yes.”

The old man used both hands freely and performed the same complex movements.

[I did not give this a name. Because there was no need for that. I was right-handed, but after realizing and practicing this season and mastering it perfectly, I was able to use both hands freely. From then on, I was called Tusin. It’s fair to call it the source of my strength. Originally, swordsmanship was based on the power of the mind and the power of thought, so the body and mind are closely connected. Therefore, no matter how hard you try, it is impossible to master two or more sword techniques perfectly, but if you learn this season, you can divide your mind and thoughts into different sword techniques for your left and right hands… … .]

“Old man.”

[this guy! How dare you interrupt me while I am teaching you!]

“That’s not it… … .”

After I stopped him.

I followed him.

The left and right hands move freely.

[Huh?]

The old man watched me and groaned for a long time.

[Do you see anything in vain? … .]

I suppressed my laughter and answered seriously.

It is a season that he has awakened to, and it is not polite to laugh at it.

Rather, it’s amazing.

‘Lanista’ said that this season was invented by a veteran who he himself acknowledged.

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“I know how to do it too.”

[Huh? why? how? By what means?]

A man called Tusin denied reality and fell into a panic.

[What. why? How do you learn the season to which you have devoted your whole life? What are you doing? Is it magic?]

They say if you do something, it’s magic.

I shrugged.

“teacher… “I learned it from .”

Although he didn’t name it.

In fact, there was a name for this season.

It is called ‘double-handed pumpkin’.

It is separated into a sacred skill like Ilyangji or Cheonma Shingong, but I have learned it.

That too a few years ago.

It’s time for Lanista to beat me up and ‘reform’ me.

At that time, the only weapon I had was a Cheonan barrel.

I tried hard to get used to the world that Cheonan Tong showed me.

Lanista calls my eyes the eyes of a superhuman.

It taught me how to adapt to this.

I later heard that this season is called ‘Double Pumpkin’.

To put it simply, it is a way of handling the body and a way of thinking.

By applying this, I was able to learn the martial arts of different schools presented by Lanista.

If I think about it now, Lannistar was a one-time instructor. This crazy guy got the basics right from the start.

Benver was silent for a while.

After the shock, there is nothingness.

He clearly revealed his complicated feelings.

[The season I dedicated my whole life to complete… That guy is so easy… What did I do?]

I felt sorry for the old man who was squatting and fumbling.

So I decided to drive a wedge.

“Well, this is fine. Is there anything more useful? Didn’t they say they were trapped for a thousand years? “Have you been just playing around all this time?”

[This bastard… … !]

“I was expecting it because I heard it was a suicide mission, but it’s nothing special.”

[Damn it!]

The old man was trembling and expressed his resentment.

[this… Because I didn’t know it would be like this!]

“You didn’t know?”

He couldn’t help but his face turned bright red.

[How can you grow further if you have no one to compete with? Seraxia, the best penman on the continent, was already in her twenties and had written a handwriting that no one could imitate, but she gave up writing at the age of thirty, saying she could no longer improve.]

Benvert wasn’t angry with me. He seemed to blame himself.

[I feel unfair and resentful. I would have rather died then. If I were born again in your era, I would have had more fun than I do now. Ugh-!]

The old man sat down and cried sadly like a child. No matter how strong he was, his mental state seemed unstable after being locked up for a thousand years. I watched with interest as Tushin Benver grieved over his thirst for learning. He was pure. And there is a difference between madness and innocence.

[What else is there?]

“There are hundreds of seasons that the old man doesn’t know about.”

[Let’s make a bet.]

Benver stood up, blowing his nose vigorously.

It was a meaningless act because he was a dead man.

I just pretended to shed tears.

But he certainly excludes the Lanistas.

He was a man with a stronger fighting spirit than anyone I had ever seen.

[We spread out the seasons one by one, and the one who runs out first loses!]

Benver’s body disappeared for a moment and reappeared after moving several meters.

It’s so fast that Cheonan Tong can’t chase it. I lost my timing due to the flickering movement and ended up inflicting a deep cut on her thigh in an instant. Even if the energy of Honil Fairy Tale heals the wound, the consumed internal energy does not return.

“What kind of bizarre move is that again?”

It was similar to teleportation magic.

[Lasavenada of electric light. It’s a technique I learned from the ‘Yangyue Tribe’ in the land beyond.]

He said it was a skill, but it was a power close to magic.

The old man’s movements were as fast as a flash, but there was always a law of destruction.

[haha! Why do you do that? Can’t you avoid it?]

“Tsk. Well, let’s wait!”

It was discovered only after two inspections were allowed. Before ‘Lasavena’ was activated, I discovered an omen phenomenon that occurred in a split second. When the old man’s hair stands up like static electricity – he disappears.

Truly electric light!

A movement that flashes like the light of lightning.

That’s really cool technology!

Swish!

[Hoo?]

Even if you can’t follow the movement, you can catch the precursor phenomenon.

As soon as the old man’s hair stood up, I performed the Neungsaunbo light attack. I dodged the stabbing sword with light footwork, as if I was walking on clouds. My heart almost got pierced, but I’m not afraid.

There was something more important than that.

“Wait a minute, I have something to ask.”

[I’ll be happy to answer.]

“Obviously, the old man’s brilliant technique is very strong, but isn’t it a very demanding technique? If you keep doing that shit with a ‘living body’, your body will definitely collapse, right? “Isn’t that right?”

[You are right. Even in my prime, two or three times was the limit. How can even the strongest body withstand the thunderbolt?]

“So, right now you can only use that skill twice, at most?”

[Holholholhol-]

The old man cut off his own arm.

He leisurely put it back on and laughed.

[That would be the case if I were alive. But, what does it matter since he’s dead? If you die, you can come back to life and that’s it! Holholholhol-]

I shouted in a confident voice, not wanting to lose.

“great. Still, I’m willing to take this much of a penalty when dealing with Tushin!”

This is not bravado.

It’s just that I don’t necessarily show my shaky legs.

The old man shouted excitedly.

[There are so many things you cannot do when you are under the ‘restrictions’ of life.]

Jumping into battle, Benver lowered his sword helplessly.

Two swords became four.

I couldn’t believe my eyes, but then I laughed at myself.

There is no way Cheonan Tong can see a lie.

Four swords become six –

Soon the six swords became ten swords.

Even though the old man is holding two swords.

His blade began to appear as ten blades.

“… “What kind of technology is that again?”

[This is an application of electricity. These are the fangs of a rampaging thunder dragon, with the power to kill even a ‘dragon’.]

It’s so scary!

The old man’s arms were filled with lightning.

[Once you use it, you won’t be able to lift a finger for 10 days… … .]

Fade! Wow!

The bronze walls of the bottomless pit were scorched black by the old man’s thunderbolt.

[I repeat, what use is it when you’re dead! Wahaha!]

I definitely realized.

That dead person in front of me right now.

Compared to the time when I was alive and ruled the world.

That it looks much stronger.

“Four lights.”

Skademer’s blade is long, long-

Let’s reach 10M.

It emits a soft light due to the endowed energy.

The appearance was like a ray of light.

I had no intention of confronting ‘that’ head on.

Like when I cut down the demons on Musenion Island.

I tried to confront Tushin from a distance.

[You know some pretty interesting techniques, too.]

“I know a thousand or ten thousand more things.”

[Tsk.]

The old man clicked his tongue briefly and answered with a sad expression.

[Yes, but there is no ‘proper’ power, right?]

I felt like every word he said became a thorn, digging deep into me.

[Take it!]

“bout!”

Squeeze!

The bottomless pit shook in the aftermath of the lightning blade and the blue sword blade colliding.

We boasted about each other’s seasons, countered each other’s moves, and counterattacked.

Dalbi survived with the power of the spirit stones he had consumed so far, but even that was reaching its limit.

I used a lot of force.

I suffered a lot of injuries.

I also learned a lot.

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