Regressing as the Reincarnated Bastard of the Sword Clan Chapter 254

How the bastard of the Return Sword Family lives

Episode 254

Chae-Ang-! Chae-Ang-!

The swords screamed as they struck fiercely, their sharp edges exposed.

Black and gold.

Swords with conflicting lights flew in greedily, solely to tear apart the opponent’s body.

Neck and chest.

Each and every attack that could not avoid fatal damage even if it grazed was filled with a fatal intent.

There are dozens of mysteries contained in each and every blow.

If it had been a feeble act, this space was so full of life that just being in this area would have already torn it to pieces.

However,

Buck-! Buck-!

Kyle’s expression was relaxed though.

He crossed his arms and used his left palm to slash the sword flying towards his neck, and his right palm to slash the sword flying towards his chest.

Hilda and Gwangryongje, whose bodies were twisted, were about to collide.

Taat-!

They each brought their feet together and kicked each other, then backed away.

‘That crazy guy!?’

The swords that are used are also sharp and charged with magical power.

Kyle was doing something crazy like lightly striking that sword with his bare hands.

A crazy act that can’t even be called a skill.

If someone unqualified had done it, they would have been called arrogant, but Kyle did it without a problem.

There was also no aggressive momentum.

He just stood there proudly.

As if to show a gap.

If that’s the case, then just ignore it and take advantage of that arrogance.

Black and gold enveloped the body again.

Ten Swords of Light and the Manifestation of the Light Dragon.

The last skills they achieved at the end of their lives.

The two glass spaces merged heterogeneously and invaded the battlefield.

What they have in common is madness.

A darkness darker than pitch covered the battlefield.

And after a while.

Paaak-! Kwaang-! Kwaang-!

A loud noise shook the earth and large trees fell down.

The place where the three passed was already difficult to find its former appearance, and only destruction by violence changed the surrounding formation.

A large cavity.

The battlefield, where only three people were present, looked like a coliseum.

Phew!

A cloud of dust was flying around.

The fight between those who have reached the extreme of humanity and those who are looking beyond the realm of the gods has already transcended the framework of human fights.

Hilda and the Light Dragon Emperor’s new form was already close to a flash of light that could not be followed by the eyes, and its movements gradually accelerated.

Kyle’s new form, which seemed to be in a prison of many lights, was busy moving only his arms and legs to ward off all the flashes.

Boom-!

He even counterattacked and sent the new form of the Gwangryongje flying far away.

There was a loud noise, and dust and rocks flew up.

Blood spurted out of his mouth, but Emperor Gwangryong only took a moment to gather himself before continuing his attack.

Then Kyle said in a nonchalant tone.

“Time really is colorless. But is this considered good enough?”

Those words weren’t directed at Kyle himself.

These were words directed at Hilda and the Gwangryongje, who were facing each other.

Bam-!

The two of them gnashed their teeth, roughly drew their swords, and rushed to cut Kyle’s head off.

But Kyle lifted Hilda’s wrist with his left hand and simultaneously stabbed her in the ribs with his fist.

Bam!

The eerie sound of bones breaking echoed, and Hilda’s new form flew into the distance.

Boom-!

It was so strong that it was boring.

In the joint attack of the two who were not lacking in the title of absolute masters, their firmness without a single scratch was like an iron wall.

There was no longer any composure on Hilda and the Gwangryongje’s faces.

The expression on Gwangryongje’s face was truly evil.

He doggedly pursued Kyle, not caring if his arm was broken or his ribs were broken.

Hilda could tell what was making the Gwangryongje do that.

Because he is already a worthless father who has been dragged down by force.

It was something that could never happen again.

And for a slightly different reason than the Gwangryongje, Hilda couldn’t just collapse helplessly in this position.

“Kaiiiiiiiil!”

Hilda let out a roar and unleashed her Ten Swords of Light.

The sight of him charging backwards with his sword in hand and scattering dozens of rays of light looked just like a meteor shower.

Kwaaaaang-!

There was a loud bang and the shockwave pushed Kyle’s body slightly back.

Since Hilda split the light beam into dozens of branches, the destructive power had to be as powerful as Kyle had expected.

However, the destructive power began to increase rapidly due to the increased involvement of foreign media that had contracted with Hilda.

‘Two half-swords broke.’

It’s a shame, but there’s no need to save it now.

The two broken half swords can be refilled with those two.

The light of sublimation began to move quickly and faintly over the body.

At that sight, Hilda bared her teeth again.

“How long are you going to mock us? Draw your swords!”

Hilda let out a groan, but Kyle didn’t even bat an eyebrow.

And he laughed.

“Can you handle it?”

Kyle’s hand moved towards the sword.

And in an instant, he pulled it out and swung it.

Kwaang-kwaang-kwaang-!

With just one strike, the giant trees fell like dominoes.

The ground was cut sharply right in front of Hilda.

“You shouldn’t say things you can’t handle in the first place. Well, you don’t even know that. You’ve never handled anything.”

Sling-

Kyle put his sword back in and gestured.

“I hope you can at least show as much spirit as my poor father.”

As Hilda looked into Kyle’s eyes, who was still saying those words in an indifferent tone, only one thought came to her mind.

How can I accept this absurdity?

Are you saying that the ability to regress wasn’t given to you because you were a superior selector in everything?

This is the last episode, so I put a lot of effort into adjusting the cause and effect.

In every episode, Kyle, who had become an irregular, was suppressing his power by touching on the chance he would get.

But why?

Why must we endure such overwhelming violence?

‘It’s so disgusting. It’s so disgusting…’

If this is my fate, how should I accept it?

I can’t believe it.

If we affirm this, it would mean that she is nothing more than a clown for the gods above.

So she stood up once again.

Because this world was the one she had built with her own hands to perfection.

“It was a world that was getting closer to perfection, built up over a lifetime.”

So if all this that has come down to me now is a farce for the gods, then I will cut off that god’s head and drink his blood.

“This is not a world that a mere idiot like you, who has only lived a short time, can take away····!”

Gooooosh-!

Light gathered on the sword and the Ten Sword Wings unfolded.

but,

“What are you saying?”

Kyle tore the sword apart with such ease.

He even took the water that poured down after him head-on.

There was no trickery there.

I simply stood up straight and took actions that were close to the correct answer, thereby cutting off the opponent’s will to fight.

And as these clashes pile up, one after another.

Hilda’s sharp spirit was slowly diminishing.

* * *

Kwaaaaang!

Hilda’s new model flew backwards and hit a large tree.

Black excrement, either blood or vomit, came out of his mouth.

Looking at it, Emperor Gwangryong felt that his defeat was growing more and more likely.

Is that okay?

Hilda is also a chosen regressor.

The difference in the years we lived was enormous.

But was it possible for them to be so overwhelmed by a being whose life was so fleeting compared to theirs?

My chest felt stuffy.

I couldn’t breathe properly due to the pressure pressing down on my body.

Just a wall.

It was a solid, high, and impenetrable wall.

I feel like I could get over it if I just do a little more.

Why do those few steps feel so far away?

chuck-!

Gwangryongje took a difficult step forward.

Hilda probably wouldn’t be able to get up from that state.

‘You can do that.’

‘You can give up like that again.’

But he couldn’t do that.

No, I can’t kneel this time either.

Because he was that guy’s father.

Because it was that guy’s sky.

He had no intention of giving up the sky again.

A terrible darkness envelopes my whole body.

So much so that even the body cannot be seen.

But it got darker.

It had to be darkness itself.

If I had risked everything, I might have even touched that monster with my sword.

The manifestation of the light dragon.

Because it was a moment when there was no need for reason to distinguish between friend and foe.

He poured all his power into his killing power.

A darkness arose that even gave up human form.

Kyle frowned, as if the sight made him cringe.

“K-Il!”

A rough voice rang out.

At the same time, the dark sword rushed towards Kyle.

The fierce momentum stretched out as if it would cut Kyle in two.

Kwakwakwa-!

But Kyle easily blocked that blow, which had its killing power at its maximum.

“-!”

Sparks flew from their clashing swords, but Kyle didn’t move an inch.

His expression was the epitome of boredom, without a single twist.

“If you risk everything, what do you think you can do with me?”

Kyle snorted as he pushed the dragon away.

“Or do you think things would have been different if only your body had been intact?”

Bam-!

Gwangryongje ground his teeth.

Even though he swore that he would never let his sky be taken away again, even though he unleashed every sword he could.

It didn’t touch Kyle’s body.

I couldn’t even find a scratch on it.

Passs …

Shame enveloped my whole body, and the manifestation of the mad dragon began to dissipate.

Darkness began to seep into the body of the Gwangryongje once again.

As it disappeared into the depths of his heart, the face of the Emperor of Light began to crumble moment by moment.

“Don’t you know that sharing a sword with me is only possible with my permission?”

Kyle, who had been defending himself until then, finally drew his beloved sword, Caliburn.

Kyle’s mountain-like murderous intent began to weigh down the body of the Emperor.

“Ugh, ugh!?”

An invisible jade chain wrapped around the body of the Emperor, and the Emperor’s body slowly began to sink to the ground.

Feeling as if he would be crushed like this, Gwangryongje tried to get up again.

In order not to betray his oath, he tried to get up again.

but,

Kwakakakwang!

The four half-swords surrounding Kyle pierced the limbs of the Emperor of Light.

The face of the Gwangryongje was distorted in pain.

His face was filled with indignation.

Because in the end I failed again.

Because I gave in to Kyle again.

Anger.

Bloodshot eyes appeared around the Emperor Gwangryong’s eyes and blood flowed from his lips.

Then Kyle, who had been looking at him with an expressionless face, opened his mouth.

“Perfection? Don’t you think this is a sign to stop our ancestors who threw away their duties like dogs?”

Although he said it while looking at him, Emperor Gwangryong knew that it was a response to what Hilda had just said, not to him.

But at the same time, those words were still directed at him.

It was also a statement that clearly showed what kind of mission Kyle had been carrying on his back all this time.

“A perfect world, when there are such gigantic errors as yours? How laughable.”

A faint hint of anger began to rise across his expressionless face.

Kyle was about to reveal his passion for the first time.

but.

“No, it was a shame to tell you guys that. That’s enough.”

Kyle regains his composure and swings Caliburn.

Crunch-!

Bam.

The head of the Gwangryongje rolled on the ground.

Kyle stared at the head of the Gwangryongje with his face once again cold and then quickly put away his sword.