The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman Chapter 392

Chapter 392

Raon scratched his neck as he watched zombies and skeletons fall like fallen leaves in front of Gwangpungdan’s sword.

‘It’s a bit strange.’

Originally, the characteristics of undead monsters were strong regeneration and weak defense.

Zombies and skeletons, the lowest level of undead, are weak enough to have no defense, but the bodies of the zombies here seemed to be more solid than unmanned.

“Freca-sama.”

At Raon’s call, Frica came to the side.

“What, what are you doing?”

Fricca, appalled by the wild air of the Gwangpungdan, approached with trembling shoulders.

“The bodies of zombies and skeletons seem to be harder than I thought. Do you know anything?”

“uh… .”

Frica opened her eyes in surprise.

“Everyone is breaking everything with one blow, how can I… .”

His chin trembled as he pointed to the way the madmen handled skeletons and zombies lightly.

“Because it is different.”

If they were ordinary zombies and skeletons, their bodies should have split apart even if they were only hit by the energy wave caused by Gwangpungdan.

The bodies of the undead monsters here now were several times stronger than those of the existing undead.

“It is as the Vice Lord said.”

Fricca looked at the zombies and nodded.

“Since the water level in the swamp has risen, the bodies of the undead have hardened. There have been several cases where even if you hit the head, which is a vital point, with an arrow, you won’t fall down.”

“Did you not go out on reconnaissance in this situation?”

“Of course, Wendy-sama reported to the head of the household, but there was no reason to be afraid of zombies, and an order came down to shoot two shots if you didn’t die with one shot.”

“Two feet… .”

Raon let out a laugh. It seems that Wigen was a more broken human being than he felt yesterday.

“Why isn’t the Ranger Captain moving?”

“Me, the person I hate going out on patrol the most is Mr. Binder.”

“But you’re sitting in the chief’s seat.”

“that is… .”

Raon twisted his mouth as he saw Fricca unable to speak.

– Tsk.

Lars frowned as if he was dumbfounded.

-Just like a family stuck in a swamp, there are only garbage that stinks.

‘okay. I can’t even recycle it.’

Hints about this anomaly were numerous.

The increased water level of the swamp, the increased number of monsters, and the hardened body strength of the undead.

If only one of those three phenomena happened, he should have jumped out and scouted out right away, but Wigen would have ignored it, saying it was annoying and that it wouldn’t be a big deal anyway.

‘It’s drawn on my head.’

The face of Wendy, who begged to look at the swamp, and the face of the fat woman who ignored her and engaged in judicial training with the other executives came to mind.

-You can see the king well.

Lars placed a hand on his forehead and clicked his tongue.

– A similar thing happened in the demon realm. Accidents are committed by those lacking heads, and the people suffer the damage intact.

He pretended to slit his throat, saying that he was not worth saving.

‘okay. That’s more urgent than the swamp.’

Away from the mission, he made up his mind to get rid of Wigen and the officers for the sake of the people living in the Aryan family.

“How long are you going to take to get rid of zombies?”

Raon gave strength to his left foot and stepped forward. He set his right hand capital through the fog that had risen over the swamp. An intense storm raged on the outstretched arm like a flash war.

Aaaaaaaaagh!

The bottom of the swamp was dug so that you could see it, and the mud turned into a waterfall gushing upside down.

Koo-goo-goo-goo!

When the mud floating in the air crashed back to the ground, there were no zombies or skeletons left in sight.

Leon turned around. Looking at the castle of the Aryan family, where only a faint form was drawn, he raised a sad look in his eyes.

“I look forward to it.”

What excuse would the pigs use to keep their place?

* * *

Fricca, the leader of the 3rd Ranger of the Aryan family, ran through the swamp in the lead and grabbed his temple.

‘What should I do?’

Yesterday, after guiding Raon and Gwangpungdan to Gajujeon, while we were resting, Binder, the leader of the rangers, came to visit us.

He said he was tired because he didn’t like Binder, and grabbed his shoulder as he was about to leave.

[Frica. Now is the time for you to go up, right?]

He asked if he was not interested in the position of Ranger Captain, asking how long he would stay in the position of Captain 3.

My steps naturally stopped. The Ranger Captain is one of the executives of the family, and money, status, and honor. Because he was the seat to have it all.

[Compared to the reward, the work to do is simple. Just change the search location a little.]

Binder smiled softly and unfolded the map.

He gave me a direction that led me not to the end of the swamp of death, but to the right and to a completely different place.

[No need to worry. I’m only going to change direction from this point to the level of my toes. You won’t notice.]

He smiled, saying that even if Raon was a master, he would not know the direction of the swamp he had never seen before.

[If you come all the way here, you will be at my place within a year.]

When I asked him what he would do if there was something really dangerous at the end of the swamp, he said that it would be enough to solve it by sending the Hwangjeon Sword Corps after the Gwangpungdan returned.

[For now, we have to live first. If you get caught by Gwangpungdan, you’ll be caught by Sieghart. Not only the executives, but the rangers should also be responsible?]

Next to the carrot was the whip. He bit his lip because he couldn’t call himself very clean.

[I’ll tell Wallace too, so wait for him to make a wise choice.]

Bender said so and left. He had to refuse even for Wendy, who helped him a lot, but the words didn’t come out.

“hey. captain.”

While Frica was biting her lip and contemplating, Wellis came to her side. He used the ranger’s password to speak to him.

“When will you do it.”

Wellis rolled his eyes anxiously and sent a hand signal meaning that he had to turn from here to go farther.

“Whoa… .”

Frica lowered her eyes and recalled her conversation with Wendy at dawn.

[Please take good care of me tomorrow. If we miss this opportunity, this family will never be able to escape the swamp.]

Unlike Binder, she gave neither carrots nor sticks. She’s just been doing her favor person-to-person.

‘Wendy Aryan… .’

The stupidest woman I’ve ever known.

A person named Wendy lived a more difficult life than anyone else, even though she was able to live a more comfortable life than anyone else.

She kicked a bag of sand while the young ladies wore jeweled bracelets, and ran with a sword while the young ladies raised parasols in the scorching sun.

It was the sincere words of a soldier who risked everything to change his family, so he was attracted even without a carrot and felt sick even without a whip.

‘Because she’s like a damn woman… .’

It’s not love or sympathy. Wendy’s life, which she had watched since her childhood, was blocking Vainder’s offer from her.

“captain!”

Fricca came to his senses and opened his eyes at Wellis’s cry that he heard once again.

“If you cross this road, it will be too late to change direction.”

“I’m sorry… .”

Frica looked straight ahead with straight eyes and smiled.

“It goes like this.”

“what? what is that… .”

“This is your last chance to change this family.”

“profit! Do you think you’ll be safe as a captain?”

Wellis glared, asking if you’d dipped your toe in the mud too.

“Isn’t Vader supposed to threaten you like that?”

“that… .”

“are you okay. I have no intention of pretending to be clean.”

Frica nodded as she saw Raon running from behind.

“I also pay for my sins. I don’t want to do anything that tightens my heart anymore.”

“captain!”

He didn’t look back at Wellis’s call and ran through the swamp even faster.

* * *

A day has passed since I entered the swamp of death.

Thanks to the speedy destruction of hundreds of undead by Gwangpungdan, it seemed that they could reach their destination, the end of the swamp, if they went a little further.

Raon smiled lightly as he looked at the back of Frica, who was running so hot that he could feel it.

‘This family isn’t completely ruined either.’

I knew that Frica had other thoughts.

Wendy asked me to trust him, so I waited without questioning him, but he seemed to have made up his mind on his own. There was no hesitation in his progress.

‘Did the captain of the rangers play tricks?’

Since Fraka and Wellis belonged to the Rangers, it must have been the commander of the Ranger named Bane who gave them instructions.

‘Maybe it’s the direction.’

In this wide swamp of death, even the slightest turn will not reach your destination.

It was clear that Bainder was trying to show that there was nothing special by leading him to the outskirts of the swamp, not the center.

‘It probably wouldn’t have worked anyway.’

To Raon, who has a ring of fire and a sense of tales, fog and swamps have no effect.

If Frica had led it in a different direction, he would have been disposed of after returning.

Leon looked back.

‘There’s no problem there either.’

Even though the members of the Gwangpungdan fought and ran all day, no one showed signs of exhaustion.

Rather, it seemed that he was relieving the accumulated stress by defeating undead monsters.

‘Yooa and Julius are also admirable.’

While sweating profusely, the two of them gnashed their teeth and ran to keep up with their seniors. These guys are proud.

‘I’ll organize a special training when I go back.’

-That, that’s not a reward, isn’t it punishment?

‘It’s a prize. I can grow faster.’

-That’s your idea! Pineapple Girl doesn’t want such an award!

Lars gnashed his teeth, wanting to open your head.

‘Then ask me later… .’

When Raon turned his gaze again, intense momentum arose from the front.

oh oh

The aura of death that is different from before. It was clear that it was a high ranking undead that could not be compared to zombies and skeletons.

‘You mean there was a class like this?’

A laugh came out. Because that bastard’s existence alone can make the Aryan family’s belly button go away.

“Gwangpungdan.”

Raon smiled lightly and raised his hand.

“There is an enemy before you. Get rid of it as quickly as possible.”

“yes!”

Gwangpungdan answered like one person and jumped ahead of the rangers.

What a profit!

After about 10 minutes of running like that, a corpse came running from behind the tree on the left, similar in appearance to a zombie, but moving four times faster.

On the other side, a skeleton with dull gray bones was approaching with a sword and shield.

“Uh… .”

“Gu, ghouls!”

“It’s a Skeleton Warrior!”

Compared to zombies and skeletons, ghouls and skeleton warriors have stronger strength and durability, and move faster.

It even has poison, so if you see it as easily as a zombie, you will suffer great damage.

Chiririling!

Gwangpungdan kicked the swamp stronger. The multicolored blades of their swords rained down on the Ghouls and Skeleton Warriors.

Aaaaaang!

The surface of the swamp cracked like a spider’s web, and the ghouls and skeleton warriors that were running were cut into dozens of pieces and sank.

“Keep coming!”

“Get your mind right!”

As Burren and Martha ran toward the ghouls and the Skeleton Warriors, a huge horse sprang out from between the vines on the right.

Kiyiying!

It had a black body and twice the size of a normal horse, and a giant wearing red armor rode on top of it.

However, his head, which should have been above his neck, was worn on his left arm, and in his right hand he was holding a large ax the size of an adult male torso.

“Durahan!”

Burren saw Dullahan and raised his Aura to full power.

“That head is mine!”

Marta kicked the swamp hard and bounced the most forward.

“Isn’t your head heavy?”

Runan looked at the head of Dyurahan and raised his sword.

The three captains go first and strike their swords at the same time. As the three sword blades blended together like a constellation, Dyurahan swung the ax in his right hand.

Whoa!

The aura of death that spread from the ax completely blocked the swordsmanship of Beren, Martha, and Runan.

Whoa!

Dyurahan did not stop in defense, and raised the ax from the bottom. The blackened gun shot at the three men’s necks.

Tuoong!

Runaan stepped forward and released the aura of frost. The cold air that gently spread like a wave wrapped around the morale and froze it.

“Huh!”

Burren jumped out from behind Runan and struck his sword like lightning. The sak wind carried on the blade pierced Dyurahan’s morale and split his armor.

Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Red eyes radiated from the head held in Dyurahan’s left hand. He drove his horse forward as if he were about to crush Burren.

Koo Goo Goo!

Martha charged from the right as the fraudulent horseshoe was about to crush Burren. She raised all of the Titan’s auras and plunged the sword she held in both hands.

Snuggle Geek!

Dyurahan raised the ax handle and raised it towards Marta’s sword strike.

Kwaaaaaaang!

A fierce explosion occurred in the center of the swamp in a clash of strength and power, and Dyurahan and the three captains each retreated to the back.

Raon saw the incontinence on his shoulder and ate the armor of Dyurahan, which had fallen off.

‘It’s clear now.’

The undead here have a strong energy of death.

Zombies and skeletons were so weak that they were ambiguous, but thanks to Dyurahan, it became clear.

Although Dyurahan has very strong physical strength and defense among the undead, it doesn’t make sense that he only suffered that much damage from Burren, Runan, and Martha’s attacks.

The undead here had more morale than the normal undead.

“This guy is so hard!”

“There is no place to attack because there is no head!”

Burren and Martha bit their lips as they backed away from Dyurahan.

“From the head of the horse.”

Runaan glared at the horse Dyurahan was riding and raised a chill.

big!

Dyurahan’s armor was crushed and bones and flesh fell off here and there, but he let out a stronger morale than the first.

“Why are there so many of these guys!”

“He said there was nothing wrong!”

“Shut up and grab it!”

Since the captains were blocked in Dyurahan, the other Gwangpungdans were pushed forward by the number of Ghouls and Skeleton Warriors approaching, so they couldn’t move forward.

While Raon was quietly watching the battlefield, Mark Goetton approached.

“Dude lord. I will come too.”

“no.”

Mark Goetton shook his head as he was about to draw his sword.

“They can do it.”

It’s true that the undead here are strong, but they weren’t at a level that the current Gwangpungdan couldn’t catch.

“Gwangpungdan.”

Raon took a deep breath and put an aura on his voice.

“Did I train you too gently?”

At the cool voice, the fighting Gwangpungdan’s hands trembled at the same time.

“I told you to get rid of it quickly, but there are still a lot left. I need to prepare for a new training session.”

As soon as those words were finished, a thick madness began to bloom over the shoulders of the Gwangpungdan.

“Oh, no! never!”

As Dorian screamed and extended his sword, the wall of Skeleton Warriors in front of him collapsed.

“Do, charge!”

“Aaaaaaaaa!”

“Sweep them all away!”

Gwangpungdan lit up their eyes and began tearing apart the ghouls and skeleton warriors.

Looking at the undead melted by the swordsmen of the swordsmen, it seemed as if they were dealing with zombies, not ghouls.

“Doooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

A mighty yellow aura burned over Marta’s sword and blew Dyurahan’s entire shoulder.

“I don’t want to do any new training!”

Burren sniffed and stabbed the body of the horse Dyurahan rode. A small storm that bloomed from the blade of the sword ripped through the dark horse’s body.

“Let’s get some sleep.”

Runan stretches out the tale. Silver petals that were darker than that spread out from the silver blade and wrapped around Dyurahan’s torso.

Whoaaaaa!

Similar to Hwaryeong, but with a different texture, pieces of cold air froze Dyurahan’s unbalanced body.

Whoops!

Burren, Runan, and Marta charged at the same time and mercilessly broke Dyurahan’s frozen body.

Koo-goo-goo-goo!

The three captains and the Gwangpungdan looked back after tearing the Undead to pieces.

“Huh!”

“Gu, Ghouls and Skeleton Warriors so easily… .”

“Durahan is shattered!”

“I knew it was strong, but I didn’t expect it to be this much… .”

The rangers swallowed dry saliva as they watched Gwangpungdan easily defeat the undead wrapped in strong morale.

Raon looked at Gwangpungdan and nodded his head leisurely.

“look. You can do it. Why are you wasting your time?”

At those words, the madness in Gwangpungdan’s eyes burned even more strongly.

“Okay… .”

“That damn bastard!”

“Ji stays still… .”

“It is a sin to be weak.”

Gwangpungdan couldn’t even argue, and only shook their fists.

“Freca-sama.”

Raon gestured to Fricca, who was standing next to her with her mouth wide open.

“It’s almost over, let’s go quickly.”

“Ah, I see.”

The Rangers took the lead again and led Raon and Gwangpungdan. The fog grew thicker and thicker, but the monsters no longer appeared.

At the end of Dyurahan, without encountering a single zombie, the three pillars at the end of the swamp began to appear faintly.

“Durahan is over?”

“I guess so.”

“Fortunately, it ended easily.”

When everyone was about to relax and smile, Raon raised his hand.

“stop.”

At his instruction, the Gwangpungdan and Rangers stopped walking.

“Raon?”

“Why all of a sudden?”

Raon smiled as he pointed under the pillar.

“Because the owner of the swamp is coming up.”

As soon as he finished his words, the swamp beneath the pillar bubbling and bubbling up. The yellow-green mud turned black, and white bones slowly rose upward.

oh oh oh!

The white bone wore black and red armor all over its body, and it vomited red flames from its empty eyes.

Koo-goo-goo-goo!

Not only the Rangers, but even the Gwangpungdan held their breath at a different level from the undead they had seen so far.

“Huh!”

“Death Knight?”

“Why is this guy here… .”

The rangers trembled at the death knight’s terrible morale and took a backward step.

The Death Knight, a Death Knight, glared at Gwangpungdan with his angry eye.

“Big… .”

“Is this Death Knight?”

“I see everything really different… .”

The Gwangpungdan, led by the three leaders, raised their ranks and fought against the Death Knight’s spirit wave.

Raon looked at Death Knight and Gwangpungdan and rolled up his lips.

“A good teaching aid has arrived.”

At that cool voice, Gwangpungdan’s shoulders trembled more violently than when he saw the Death Knight.

-Is that line correct? .