Genius Gamer, Reincarnated into a Heroic Family Chapter 221
The Land of Craftsmen (5)
Philae Emblitz felt a strange feeling. That strange feeling was not at all positive.
‘My 20 consecutive attacks instantly create 20 clusters of sword energy in all directions, swinging almost simultaneously.’
Since it is a pure sword swing and not a real sword swing, its power is bound to be lower than that of a normal sword. The sword energy can only be truly powerful when it is contained within an object.
‘But even so, blocking all six of them… … just doesn’t make sense.’
Philae gripped the handle of his sword tightly with a tense expression. His sword was specialized for a range of over two meters, and with the addition of his unique quick sword technique that instantly creates multiple bundles of sword energy, its power was amplified several times over.
Philae, with his eyes cold, slowly examined Harang’s condition.
There were wounds all over his body, and blood was gushing out, but most of them were not direct wounds from the sword, but rather wounds from the sword’s energy.
‘Are you saying that in that brief moment, you were able to distinguish between an attack that could be blocked and an attack that could be deflected?’
That can’t be true.
If I were to be struck by my own swordsmanship, it would never be easy to tell the difference.
However, we cannot simply dismiss it as a coincidence. There has always been mental education taught at Emblitz.
‘If an opponent you were ignoring manages to block or dodge even one of your attacks, it is a sign of their skill, so don’t take it lightly!’
It was a mental education that arose when prosecutors from prestigious families looked down on prosecutors from commoner backgrounds and got beaten up so many times.
‘I’m just trying it out.’
Kuk! Philey, gripping the handle tightly, shouted with a gleam in his eyes.
“bout!”
At that moment, the air burst out, and Philae advanced about 5 meters towards Harang. It happened so quickly, but Harang skillfully lifted the Cheongwolheun.
Pang!!
‘… …?!’
However, as he approached, Philae returned to his original position in an instant. At that moment, Harang quickly grabbed Cheongwolheun and slashed at the air.
Soon, a storm of dozens of blades appears in the place where Philae passed!
The craftsmen who saw it were so shocked that they even spit out the beer they were drinking.
Chaechaechaechaechae!!
It’s surprising that blades appeared on the moving afterimage, and even that he swung his Cheongwolsin to defend against them all at that moment!
“Wow, that sword. It’s incredibly sturdy and light. That boy’s swordsmanship is amazing, but this is a pretty exceptional sword.”
“But… … this sword isn’t exactly suited to the boy’s swordsmanship. It feels like I’m being forced to hold a sword meant for someone else.”
Indeed, those gathered here sharply examined Harang’s sword as befitting a craftsman. In fact, the sword he was given was actually a Cheongwolhun used by another hero, so it was true that it did not fit his body at all.
The sword was too long and thick, and the magical waves did not spread evenly for the use of magic swordsmanship.
“Harang Paul Caladan… … It’s a shame that he uses a sword that doesn’t match his reputation.”
“That sword is great, but in the end, a swordsman must use a sword that fits him well.”
Some masters thought about this while gulping down their beers.
“That’s too bad.”
“That boy… … .”
“If you had used the sword I made… … .”
“I might have won.”
Yes.
The way the fight was going seemed to be going in Philae’s favor.
As if he would never look down on Harang, Philae began to show off his sword skills one by one!
Kkwudduk!!
Even with simple swordsmanship, the iron spear made of a special alloy that cannot be broken even with gold splits apart with sparks flying.
Dozens and hundreds of black marks covered the entire huge stadium in an instant.
Philae’s black sword reached all the way from wherever it was extended, and wherever it was swung, it swung dozens of times in an instant, taking over all space.
The blacksmiths were sweating profusely as they watched the alloy, which was made so that only the most skilled could cut through, being cut like water.
‘What the heck, you little punk?!’
Philaedo was also embarrassed.
‘Why does it feel like my sword isn’t hitting properly?’
His black sword was swung without any gaps, so no matter how strong he was, he could not block or avoid all of his strikes.
If they were using magic, it would be different, but there was absolutely no sign of any senseless magic being used in a knight’s duel.
In other words, Harang is blocking all of Philae’s swords with just his raw skills!
However, it wasn’t without scars. Judging from the red lines on his body and the blood flowing out, it was hard to say that he was perfect.
‘If things continue like this, I’ll end up winning through bleeding. But… … something feels off.’
I was planning to hit him right in the gut and inflict a fatal wound.
Trying to take it down with such small attacks only left me feeling uneasy.
furthermore…….
‘Damn, I’m getting tired too.’
Even for a 7-star swordsman, continuously swinging a sword over 2m in a huge range consumes a great deal of stamina!
However, Emblitz had greatly increased his physical strength and magical power through special techniques and training techniques, so he was able to easily endure this.
The fact that Harang was not a good opponent was even more serious.
He must have lost a lot of stamina while bleeding profusely and moving his body violently at the same time… … .
‘No, wait. What?!’
For a moment, Philae doubted his eyes.
The wounds on Harang’s body were not as many as I had thought. In fact, I had the illusion that they were gradually healing, and that suspicion soon became a certainty.
“What the heck, you… … Did you use a potion during the duel?”
“… … .”
Harang glanced at her wrist.
The long scar from the sword was slowly healing beyond the torn clothes. Although it wasn’t fast, it was definitely healing.
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‘Was this it… … .’
Only then did he smile. Another one of the trainings that Kadalem had given him.
Try treating the wound on your palm!
For several days, Harang tried every means to make it work, but failed every time.
But, once I got into the real world, I knew for sure.
‘If you want to use a divine spell to heal, you have to put your hands together and pray. That takes too long.’
However, this natural regeneration, although it required a considerable amount of magical power, could heal wounds without any preparatory movements.
Kwaaak!!
Harang clenched his fist. The wound on his wrist was so bad that he had difficulty swinging his sword properly, but now he was able to move around with ease.
‘Is it too much to tear a muscle?’
It seems that wounds that require specialized medical treatment are impossible to heal.
It didn’t matter though.
The important part was that it was not an external factor such as divine power.
Harang raised his wrist and spoke to Phillay.
“It’s not a potion, nor is it divine power. Look.”
Harang, who was clearly visible by rolling up her wrists.
If it’s divine power, it should normally show a flash of pure white light, and if it’s a potion, it should normally show a bubbling, viscous liquid.
But it was neither.
‘Natural healing power…?’
Philae clenched his teeth at the absurd sight. I heard that there are people in the world who occasionally have special powers and blessings, but who would have thought that the boy in front of him would have such healing powers!
He said with a cold, hardened expression.
“… … I can’t help it. It’s a sword technique that I swore I would never use in a duel with a lower class.”
Then, Philae lowers his posture even further and pushes the sword behind his waist.
“I was watching you so you wouldn’t die, but I guess that would save face. Come on, if you can take this, take it!”
Sssssss… Pushik!
Pure white steam burst out from Philae’s body, splitting and scattering in all directions.
Emblitz’s secret weapon
Flying Blue Snake
Kukukukukuku… … !!
Immediately after the technique is activated.
Suddenly, a huge blue force of mana pressed down on the arena.
“Damn it! Use the family’s vision! Barriers and alloy bars won’t protect us! Everyone, fall back!”
“This is driving me crazy! If it’s a duel, why are you using such a dangerous, one-hit-kill technique… …!”
The craftsmen, who had retreated far away in shock, were only then able to see the true nature of the blue pressure. It was the appearance of dozens of snakes coiled together!
To be able to create such a clear shape with just swordsmanship.
As the craftsmen watched the dozens of snakes writhing and moving with each movement of Philae’s sword, they sensed the end was near.
The ending where Harang is defeated.
However, Harang did not kneel down obediently. If he had raised both hands and let go of his sword now, he could have saved his life, but he immediately pulled the sword towards his chest!
Immediately afterwards, six blue swords appeared from behind his back and began to spin around.
[Heavenly Sword]
Soon, when he lifted the Cheongwolhun and pointed to the sky, the Heavenly Sword simultaneously took on a certain shape. It looked exactly like the wings of a peacock, or like a crown.
[Kaladan Cheongeomryu 1st Form]
[Meteor Rain, Sky, Sword]
chuck!
The six Heavenly Swords that were set up vertically were lowered at a right angle, and as they headed towards Philae, they turned into a blue halo and shot out like rays of light!
“Eww!!”
At the same time, Philae’s sword was swung and dozens of snakes rushed towards Harang!
‘That’s just some joke about swordsmanship!’
Philae swung his sword desperately. The enormous weight pressed down on his forearms, causing his muscles to bulge as if they were going to burst. He had already thrown off his armor!
Crap!! The blue snake that shot out with its teeth gnashing and its eyes showing blood vessels should have bitten Harang without a doubt.
A blue snake that swept through every place it passed by, easily crushing special alloys and the like as it advanced.
however.
Kkwudduk!!
Instead of shooting out like meteors, the six swords began to rotate in a spiral shape and suddenly began biting all the snakes.
‘What… …?! You’re biting the shape of a sword?’
The snake had physical strength, but it was only a form created with sword energy, and could not be broken like that.
However, the six swords summoned by Harang were no joke, and they advanced towards Phillay, thoroughly destroying his swordsmanship!
‘Oh, this can’t be happening. How can this be…?’
The Flying Blue Snake was the most powerful technique he could use. It was an extremely dangerous sword technique that could cut down everything in sight!
‘No, not yet! A little more!!’
Emblitz’s unique vision swordsmanship is no match for a mere 6-star Kaladan.
If we lose here, it will truly prove to the world that Emblitz’s sword is duller than Kaladan’s sword!
‘I’ll eat you guys first!’
Philae eventually twisted the sword and made all the snakes face the Heavenly Sword.
Crunch! The six Heavenly Swords were destroyed before they could last long as dozens of snakes bit them! Because of that, the swords’ path was turned towards the sky and their power was reduced by half, and already too many snakes had been sacrificed… … .
‘Your skills are gone now!’
Thinking so, Philae swung his sword downward from above.
No, I was trying to hit him.
That moment.
If Harang hadn’t seen the sword swinging vertically, he would have thought his technique was successful.
[Kaladan Sword Technique, Third Month]
[Flying Fish, Dragon, and Swallow]
Feeling something ominous, he looked up at the sky again.
A blue dragon created by Harang was falling down, its huge beak wide open, swallowing dozens of snakes.
‘You used two swordsmanship techniques… …?’
I didn’t understand. I’m overwhelmed with just one skill, so how is that possible?
no.
If that had been possible in the first place, there would have been a way to attack my lower body by taking advantage of the opening when the sword technique was turned upwards.
That was a great loophole!
But Harang didn’t do that.
He… … casted his swordsmanship towards my swordsmanship that was pointed towards the sky.
like.
As if he was trying to completely destroy everything about me.
Only then did I realize.
‘It wasn’t him who was the sewer, it was me.’
And yet, you looked down on your opponents and thought of them as inferiors. Where did the spirit that taught you never to let your guard down go?
‘I was still arrogant and foolish… … .’
With that thought, Philae closed his eyes.
I accepted the win or loss.
‘Ahhh… … This is truly a complete defeat.’
