Episode 247
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When I was told to exercise after eating, I just took it lightly.
Moved, dodged, attacked.
But this crazy guy suddenly started increasing his power.
It’s true that I was a little embarrassed by the sight of him throwing away the sword he was holding.
Maybe that’s why I was a little late in capturing the moment when the bastard’s fist turned a deep red and extended out.
Since it was too late to dodge, defense was the best option, and I tried to attack the side of the red fist that was extending as naturally as possible and guide it in a different direction as much as possible.
Ki-ki-ki-ki-ki-!!
A clash of mana and mana.
The mana that was stored in Tem-Samit’s fist collided with my mana, and my mana was gradually torn apart.
I didn’t care.
Anyway, 5 circles and 10 circles are at levels that cannot be compared in the first place.
I gritted my teeth and approached it seriously for the first time in a long while.
Direction, strength, and concentration of mana.
I split the time, and split it again.
That brief moment when power is applied, the point of impact is perfectly aligned, and a slight disorientation occurs.
I captured that moment in time and, with all my might, slammed my wrist into the side of Tem-Samit’s fist.
Crunch-!
The direction has changed.
It changed, but it couldn’t be helped that it slightly touched my side.
Pfft …
The view changes in an instant.
Ishmael, who was right in front of me, is moving away, and I feel a pressure from behind.
Should I say it’s flying?
I ignored the pain I felt in my side.
I reached out and grabbed the Master who was sitting on my shoulder.
like that.
Kwung- Boom-!
He bounced on the floor three or four times, then landed on both feet, hitting the floor with his other good hand.
under…….
“This kid… … .”
[Is this okay?]
There was a feeling of worry in the teacher’s words.
That’s understandable, because when I glanced at his side, the cotton T-shirt was dyed a very red color.
I tried to change direction as much as possible and cushion the impact, but my side burst. It was a really stupidly strong blow.
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I raised my mana and forcibly healed the wound.
The pain goes away.
The guy’s voice rang in my ear.
“How long are you going to keep exploring?”
When I raised my head, Tem Samit was still looking at me with his reddened body.
The distance is about 15m.
“I think it was five years ago, I had a fight with Beckerman.”
“so?”
“Beckerman was strong. Every move he made, from swinging his sword to predicting my movements and adjusting his sword path, made my blood boil.”
I slowly cleared my throat.
“According to the reports, Beckerman was unable to get out of bed for over 16 days. How much shock must he have been in that he was unable to recover from it for 16 days?”
Red energy now began to spread out from Tem-Samit’s body.
Power among powers.
A power refined and honed to the level of a master.
The pinnacle of mana user.
This is the real master.
The criteria for dividing into inspectors and wizards are clearly differentiated when they become masters.
The Master Wizard has the power to annihilate multiple living creatures from a distance.
Master Inspector has the power to kill a single living entity at close range.
The Tem-Samit in front of you is the owner of red mana.
He said with a bright smile.
“So please show it to me.”
Yeah, this is enough.
“I don’t know about you.”
“……huh?”
“But why did I feel a sense of familiarity with you? Why did I think of someone familiar when I saw you? I didn’t know the details, but now I do.”
Slowly, the power of the soul was released.
Ku-kung-
It slowly turns black from the tips of my toes.
“Strong self-respect, everything is said through strength… … That idea that worships the strong to the point of purity. To be exact, its belligerence and fighting spirit. I like it.”
When he was dyed black up to his waist, Tem-Samit moved.
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The sound of KWANG and the process of him swinging his fist in front of my nose is no joke, it all happens in 0.1 seconds.
I moved slowly, more precisely outside the range of perception.
First, I raised my arms.
Kwaaang-!!
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My arm, soaked in sword energy, and the fist of the red guy clash in the air.
Naturally, the five fingers of his left hand gently gripped the guy’s fist.
“……uh?”
Tem Samit expressed his doubts.
And that was the end of it.
Let’s tighten the grip that was holding Tem-Samit’s fist.
Kwajik-!!
“Ugh!”
The guy’s hand is crushed.
The bones protruding out, and the guy’s red mana suddenly shaking.
I didn’t care.
He thrust out his other fist, which was stained black.
Towards the guy’s clown.
Pfft …
“Coolook-!”
One more time.
Pfft …
“Huh-!”
Tem-Samit knelt down on one knee, and a natural composition was formed in which he looked up at me.
I was a little surprised inside.
Because the guy’s gaze was a little different from what I thought.
The boy’s eyes sparkled with a strange yearning.
Also, the guy was smiling even in this situation.
“… … This is it… … This was it, huh… … Hehehehehe!”
The guy who had been laughing bounced off one of his knees and threw himself at me.
Kuung-!
His shoulder touches my stomach.
He’s like a wild boar.
Next.
Crunch-!
I was surprised this time too.
That cutting sound I just heard wasn’t my body being cut.
He twisted his body and bowed his head.
Phew-! Phew-!!
In that brief moment, the two counterattacks the guy made split the air twice.
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As the spectacle unfolded, with the air torn apart and afterimages left behind, I lightly kicked back in my seat.
About 10m.
After putting that much distance between us, he slowly raised his left hand.
Tem-Samit’s right fist is still clenched.
Knock knock-
To be exact, his right fist was hanging there, cut off, just below his wrist.
It’s still amazing to see it again.
The cutting sound you heard earlier was because he cut off his own arm.
The purpose is probably to counterattack, but that’s easier said than done.
Some crazy guy cut off his own arm.
Only someone who has cut it himself can understand that.
Didn’t they say that crazy people communicate with other crazy people?
Maybe that’s why I like it more.
“Hehehe… … .”
I turned my head towards the guy who was bursting into bizarre laughter.
Was this what I was waiting for?
In that brief moment when our gaze shifted, the guy moved.
It is not a straight line, but a diagonal movement, or more precisely, a movement that digs into the dead angle based on humans.
Before long, the guy disappeared from my sight completely.
I closed my eyes naturally.
You feel the sensations and read every movement around you.
Toouk-!
A small friction sound between me and the ground behind me.
When I turned my head, the guy was swinging his arms.
That too, with only his right arm remaining, his wrist intact.
‘Look at this.’
Naturally, blood burst out from the guy’s wrist and flew towards my face.
I lowered my head and avoided the blood.
At that moment, as if he had been waiting, the guy’s foot extended towards my face.
Kwaaaaang-!!
I thought as I leisurely grabbed the foot with one hand.
He must have felt the difference in strength clearly, but he was so aggressive that he tried to counterattack even by cutting off his own arm.
He truly deserved the title of warrior.
A fight where each side anticipates the other’s moves, anticipates them again, and looks one, two, three moves ahead.
How long has it been?
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This is the first time I’ve ever had a real fight like this.
He chuckled and pulled the foot he was holding onto.
The guy loses his balance.
He just extended his fist.
Pfft-!
When we hit the guy’s clown, he staggers.
I stretched my leg out again and slammed it down onto his thigh.
Kwajik-!
He used that as support to lift his body and swung his fist.
Kwajik-!
After landing on the spot, take a step forward and simultaneously raise your elbows.
Kwajik-!
I hit the guy’s head.
At the staggering guy, I swung my knee like a whip.
Kwajik-!
I quickly approached the flying guy and kicked him in the stomach.
Phew-!
Kuung-!
Tem-Samit flies helplessly, rolling three or four times on the ground.
The bulky thing was slammed to the floor, and as he struggled to get up from his seat, I reached out and grabbed him by the neck.
“… … Heh… … Heh… … Beckerman, it’s time to take a nap… … .”
The composition was the same as before.
I look down at Tem-Samit and he looks up at me.
But the guy’s belligerence remains.
“You’re a monster… … Seriously, you’re a monster. Hehe.”
It feels like watching a warrior crazy about fighting.
But what’s clearly hidden behind it is a sense of defeat.
The guy accepted the result.
“Your Majesty… Your Majesty!!”
At the heavy voice coming from behind, Tem-Samit shouted.
“Stop right there!”
I don’t know what’s going on behind the scenes.
I just focused my gaze on Tem-Samit.
The guy didn’t avoid my eyes either.
“I have never been so happy in my 39 years of life. I have seen the strong and shown my teeth. What are you going to do now? Are you going to kill me? If you are going to kill me, I hope you leave those kids alone. Would that be difficult?”
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Look at that confident look.
To be honest, I don’t know much about the country of Ishmael.
All I know is that this country worships the strong.
Also, in the country of Ishmael, the strongest person must become the king, and whatever orders he gives, his subordinates must follow them unconditionally.
Although it may seem more like a religious group than a nation, Ishmael was actually a nation.
It is also a very convenient country to rule.
however.
“Why should I kill you?”
“huh?”
As I raise my arm, the severed wrist of the guy who had been lying far away on the ground comes into my hand.
He attached the wrist to the guy’s severed section, took the potion out of his bosom naturally, and put it in the guy’s mouth.
I think it was when I rolled on the floor earlier, but luckily the bottle didn’t break.
“Ugh?”
As the potion went down the back of the guy’s neck, the small(?) bruises around his mouth, stomach, and other places were healed, and his severed arm was reattached.
This is the power of the highest level potion.
It would take some stability for nerve tissue or something like that to attach, but the severed part has attached.
Where is this?
Let go of the guy’s neck and take a step back.
“Whew-!”
Tem-Samit stood up from his seat and asked me, spitting out the empty potion bottle in his mouth.
“Why did you spare my life?”
What kind of question is this?
“Why do I have to kill you?”
“… … .”
“They say exercise after eating.”
“Ah… … That’s right. It was a post-meal workout.”
Samit sighed and slumped down on his seat.
And then.
“Heh heh… … Heh heh heh heh… … .”
He bursts out laughing like he’s lost his mind.
What’s up, kid?
“I’m speechless. 14 years old… … . At 14 years old, not even red mana, but ‘black mana’? This is ridiculous. Ugh.”
In fact, as the situation showed, the existence of a transcendent being was not known in this world at the time.
To be precise, there are clear records, but no one believes them.
Because there was no one who used the power of the soul.
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When it comes to transcendent beings or marriage partners, nothing is known about the transcendent beings and marriage partners in novels other than the marriage partners used when getting married.
So now Tem-Samit is expressing the power of the soul that I use as ‘black mana’.
Actually, there have been a few similar cases.
Harold also described the power I use as black mana, and so did Gray, and most of the others, they referred to it as black mana, never as the power of the soul.
People in this world simply know the power I use as being a level higher than red, and since that’s not strictly wrong, I just assumed it was that way.
It’s still the same now.
“Black Mana, well, I don’t know what to call you. Grand Master? Black Master? What do you want to be called?”
He smiled faintly.
“Does it matter?”
“huh?”
“What are you called in the world? What if you’re Black Mana? What if you’re a Grand Master? What if you’re a Transcendent? Do you define yourself based on the evaluations that others give you?”
Samit, who understood what was meant, smiled like a child.
“Absolutely not.”
“Yeah, that’s enough. I’m just me.”
Then he slowly reached out his hand to the guy.
Suddenly, I feel strength in the grip of the guy who grabs my hand.
At the same time, I felt something else.
It felt like something like a fate had begun.
