The Reincarnated Assassin Is A Genius Swordsman Chapter 950

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Episode 951

Gooooooo! 

The Blue Demon King rose from the darkness that seemed to have melted the abyss. 

It was a heterogeneous being, beautiful yet terrifying, radiating brilliant light yet engulfed in pitch-black darkness. 

Las. The absolute ruler of the demon world known as the Lord of Wrath flashed blue eyes within his lost body. 

“here is….” 

Lars looked around and frowned. 

“Is that in the mirror?” 

I remember the part where Raon entered the strange mirror, but I can’t remember anything that happened after that. 

“This is the body of the King.” 

Lars took a quick bite, flicking his long, thin fingers as if he were playing the piano. He didn’t know how long it had been since he had moved his body like this. 

“Yes! This beautiful figure is the real body of the King! Not that kind of cotton candy… Hmm?” 

As I was about to shout that the blue cotton candy was absolutely not the real King, I felt a tiny bit of incongruity at my fingertips. 

Tch. 

Lars clicked his tongue briefly. 

‘Unfortunately, this is not reality.’ 

He had been in a trance state for a long time. 

Even if you return to your original body, it takes some time to adjust, but seeing your body reacting so quickly now, it seemed like this was a fantasy world created by someone. 

‘How did they create a place like this?’ 

I laughed at the grand name of the room of the ego, but when I actually entered, it was more than that. I don’t know how they were able to create such a realistic world in that small mirror. 

‘That guy who invited me seems to be no ordinary human being.’ 

Even if he is a transcendent being, an ordinary human being cannot create an image that can withstand the Demon King’s soul. And that was a thousand years ago when there was chaos because of the Demon Dragon. 

‘That guy Raon didn’t have that kind of mental strength for nothing.’ 

I thought it was strange from the first time I saw it, but Raon’s family was not normal from the beginning. 

‘But where is that guy Raon?’ 

I opened the window, but I couldn’t feel Raon’s presence anywhere. 

Instead of Raon, a very large presence was felt from the faintly visible golden mountain. 

It was too far away to be sure, but it seemed like a monster that was no match for itself. 

‘Shall we go there? No… .’ 

That mountain doesn’t seem like the path the king should walk. 

I felt a force so strong that it was hard to see even in the demon world, but it seemed like I was not the one who should be meeting the author. 

‘Wherever the soul of the King is drawn….’ 

Las looked at the black sea spread out before his eyes. 

‘This sea.’ 

The place where he felt his fate was not the mountains behind him, but the black sea spread out before his eyes. 

‘Maybe that mountain is Raon’s path.’ 

When I thought about it that way, I felt like I knew who the being on the mountain was. 

‘but….’ 

Something is very twisted. 

It felt to me like this world wasn’t perfectly realized. 

‘I said it was a place where only one soul could enter at a time.’ 

Did something go wrong when the King went in with that guy Raon? 

“No matter what….” 

Las stepped boldly toward the black sea. 

“I guess moving forward is the right thing to do now.” 

The moment his feet touched the sea, the black water began to change to a frosty color as if it was being purified. 

“hmm.” 

Las frowned as he watched his feet change the black sea. 

‘This pain….’ 

A pain like a knife being stabbed into the inside of my foot that touched the black sea surged. 

“Are you telling me to adapt again? This is interesting.” 

Lars advanced across the black sea with wider strides, seemingly oblivious to pain. 

He endured the pain that felt like his flesh was being cut with a saw, and changed the black sea into his own color with a smile. 

“You don’t have to worry about him.” 

I stood in the sea dyed in blue and looked back at the golden mountains that were gradually fading away. 

“I’ll be waiting at the end.” 

Lass went out into the endless sea with a trusting smile on his face. 

*      *       * 

Phew. 

Raon felt the hot energy rising in his danjeon and tightened his grip. 

‘Aurora is back.’ 

It’s not a large amount. It’s just enough aura to perform basic swordsmanship without any problems. 

‘So, it means to fight with only swordsmanship, just like I thought at first.’ 

It was clear that he was to confront the first patriarch with only swordsmanship, not with the great aura and superhuman physical abilities he possessed in reality. 

‘This is what I wanted.’ 

The reason you came here is not to defeat your enemies with the power you already have. 

He had entered the room of the ego in order to become stronger in some way, so facing the first patriarch with only swordsmanship was something he had hoped for. 

‘Fortunately….’ 

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Raon licked his lips as he watched the heat burning above the sword of the first lord. 

‘It seems like they don’t use strong auras either.’ 

Looking at the auror of the first lord, it seemed that he had no intention of pushing forward with strength or physical ability. 

‘What kind of swordsmanship will the first lord use?’ 

As far as I can tell, the ring of fire and the cartoon ball are martial arts that the first lord created himself. 

I was curious about how the prosecutor who created the martial arts that is far from even worthy of the title of best would swing his sword. 

Swish! 

The first patriarch raised his sword above his head and swung it down. The flames burning on his blade began to rotate in an arc. 

‘Cartoonist’s Hui-cheon?’ 

The first swordsmanship of the first lord was the swordsmanship of the manga artist, which he often used. 

‘But….’ 

Raon lowered his eyebrows as he watched the first family head’s return. 

‘It’s nothing special.’ 

I had high expectations for this swordsmanship show by the founder of the comics industry, but I didn’t feel like it had any special strengths. 

‘Should we block it with the same stream?’ 

Normally, I would have used a different sword technique to defeat him, but since the first lord’s retreat didn’t seem that strong, I wanted to try using the same technique. 

Woohoo! 

Raon drew the cartoon of the Manhwagong Hwecheon, filled with the secrets of the Mangeom that he had accumulated so far. 

‘If we keep going like this, aren’t we going to win from the start?’ 

Unlike the first lord’s Hoecheon, which seemed to have been taken straight from the book of Muhak, his Hoecheon had a powerful firepower that was enough to make azaleas bloom. A small smile formed on his face without him knowing it, as he felt an anticipation of victory from the start. 

Oh my god! 

His own Huichun and the Huichun of the first lord collided head-on, causing a thick heat to spread in all directions. 

‘Push it out!’ 

The aura contained in the sword was the same, but he had much more skill in controlling the heat. 

He struck the sword harder, determined to break through the swordsmanship of the first lord. 

‘If we push on like this… huh?’ 

What the heck? Why am I being pushed? 

There were more swordsmanship techniques in his own Hui-Cheon, but surprisingly, the swordsmanship of the first patriarch came in with greater force. 

Kyaaaaang! 

Raon was unable to withstand the fierce attacks of the first lord and was pushed back. 

Phew! 

The first head of the household turned his shoulder slightly as if the real start was now, and transformed his swing into a sword strike filled with exhilaration. 

‘Red island… .’ 

Jeokseom is a sword technique that is fast, sharp, and accurate in cutting down the enemy. Jeokseom was the sword technique that the Manhwagong used the most, so he was confident this time. 

Kuung! 

He stepped on the spur with his left foot. He tilted his upper body and struck his own spur toward the spur of the first lord. 

Hwaaaaaaaah! 

Raon has the basic skills of the enemy island, including the heavy sword that tramples the enemy and the wind sword that strengthens the heat. 

Phew! 

The falling island, wrapped in a heavy wind, collided with the red island of the first lord, rising like lava. 

Oh my god! 

A powerful wave of mana spread between the swords, and red flames shot out into the heavens and earth. 

‘What is this…?’ 

Raon gritted his teeth as he watched the rising enemy island of the first lord wiping out his own enemy island. 

‘Why are you so strong?’ 

I didn’t know that I, who had added the secrets of the middle sword and the wind sword, would be pushed back so easily. It was so absurd that I couldn’t help but laugh. 

Kyaaaaah! 

In the end, he was pushed back by the enemy of the first lord and he backed away, scraping the ground with his Jecheon Sword. 

Cheeeeeeeing! 

The first lord stretched out his sword towards him without any particular reaction, as if he had expected that to happen. 

Hwaaaaaaaah! 

A small branch rose above his blade, sprouting golden petals. It was the Manhwagong Hwa-ryeong. 

‘We have to stop here.’ 

Hoecheon, Jeokseom, and Hwaryeong are the basic techniques of Manhwagong that he uses most often. 

After Hoecheon and Jeokseom, it was impossible to push on to Hwaryeong. 

‘With certainty.’ 

Raon swung his sword at the incoming Hwaryeong of the first family. 

Hwaaaaaaaah! 

A small tree bloomed on the pure white sword, producing numerous flame petals. 

By incorporating the magic of the Hwaryeong sword, the Byeonjeom sword, and the Yoogeom sword into the Yegeom sword and the Bokgeom sword, he created a sharp and powerful swordsmanship. 

Phew! 

The first lord’s Hwa-ryong and his own Hwa-ryong clashed. This time, he was confident because the pieces of fire he had created were twice as many. 

But his expectations were shattered again. 

Kugugugugugu! 

The first lord’s fire spirit was rushing forward, devouring his own flames. 

‘how….’ 

I don’t know why it’s being pushed back when it has twice as many sparks and is sharp and explosive. 

Choaaaah! 

The first lord’s flames devoured all of his spirits and then turned into a firestorm. 

Cheeeeeeek! 

I wanted to avoid it, but my body’s reactions were slow, so I couldn’t let it all out. I felt the pain of my arms turning black and my skin tearing. 

Phew. 

The first host immediately assumed the pose of the cartoonist Yeompung, as if it was still far away. 

“under….” 

Raon shook his head, laughing in vain. 

‘Is it going to continue like this?’ 

It seemed that this fight would end only when the swordsmanship of the first patriarch was broken. 

‘Do you like it?’ 

The reason he came here was to become stronger. He said he would continue to train him repeatedly, so he had no reason to refuse. 

“If you want to give up, tell me first.” 

Raon curled his lips as he walked towards the first lord. 

“Because I have no intention of stopping even after I die.” 

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Tt … 

Raon was pushed back, leaving heavy footprints on the training ground. 

‘I can’t win at anything.’ 

He clashed swords with countless other lords, but was never able to achieve a single victory. 

‘It’s not because of the level of ignorance or the amount of aura that I lost.’ 

The first lord was currently demonstrating swordsmanship at a level that suited him. He was embarrassed that he kept losing, as he was not inferior in strength or skill. 

‘Why am I losing?’ 

I had grown the same swordsmanship to be stronger, but I was perplexed that it couldn’t penetrate the sword of the first lord. 

‘What’s the difference?’ 

Although it was frustrating, the first master didn’t give any advice. He just prepared for the next swordsmanship with a calm look in his eyes. 

‘Is it sunset?’ 

The swordsmanship that the first head of the household will display this time is sunset. It is a swordsmanship that comes down suddenly like the setting sun. 

It unfolds like a sunset like the first family, and contains the secrets of a heavy sword and a quick sword. 

Oh my god! 

As soon as Raon clashed swords with the first lord, he was violently thrown backwards. 

‘The twentieth. Or more?’ 

It seemed like it had already been over twenty times since the sunset. If the first lord had wanted to, he would have already died. 

‘Next is the enemy island… .’ 

Raon chewed his lip as he watched the first lord of the house trying to strike down the enemy island. 

‘No combination could stop it.’ 

The number of people who clashed with the first lord and the enemy island was much greater than the sunset. Now, it seemed that he had used all the combinations of swordsmanship. 

‘If there is no way…’ 

Should I follow along? 

Since it would be difficult to stop the first leader, I thought it would be best to follow him and figure out his movements. 

Woof woof woof! 

The ring of fire resonates with polarity, maximizing only the original charm of the enemy island. 

Cheeeeeeeeeing! 

As the first lord and his enemy clashed in the center of the smokescreen, the sand dunes shook as if they were going to collapse. 

“uh…?” 

Raon opened his eyes wide as he watched the first family’s enemy island and the Jecheon sword competing on equal footing. 

‘what?’ 

Why isn’t it pushing? 

Unlike when he was randomly throwing other tricks, his own enemy island was not pushed back an inch by the swordsmanship of the first lord. 

‘It doesn’t work when I fill it up, but it does when I spread it out normally… Ah!’ 

Raon’s lips trembled as he watched the flames burning in the sword fight. 

‘Filling it in isn’t always a good thing.’ 

Even if you are familiar with all swords, you cannot know all the secrets of all sword techniques. 

There must be a total amount of martial arts that can be contained in each swordsmanship, but it seemed like he was always pushing himself too hard. 

‘The bowl is overflowing.’ 

With a whole pizza left on a palm-sized plate, it was only natural for some of it to spill over the sides. 

‘Come to think of it, my grandfather didn’t necessarily try to pack in too many things either.’ 

Glenn created a new sword technique called Changgungcheonrye, which allows him to store the Thunderbolt attack in his Changgung sword. 

Since each swordsmanship has a different color, it was clearly intended to avoid damaging the unique color of the swordsmanship by including too many tricks at once. 

Hooooooooooo! 

The first lord of the house causes a whirlwind. The flames burning above his sword’s blade spin like a waterwheel and fall down towards his neck. 

‘Let’s do it again this time.’ 

Raon created a whirlwind that contained only rotational power, speed, and strength, following the example of the first lord. 

Kuwaaaaaah! 

The flames between the swords, spinning fiercely, competed fiercely and heated up the sand of the smokescreen. 

‘also….’ 

Raon nodded his head as he watched his swordsmanship not falter in the face of the first lord’s reversal. 

‘This was right.’ 

He had already put too much into his swordsmanship, which was close to perfection, and ended up lowering its perfection. 

It is okay to put a lot of magic into a sensory sword with many empty spaces, such as the Gwang-A Sword or the Seolpung Sword, but if you put too much into a completed swordsmanship, it will end up ruining it. 

“… … .” 

For the first time, a faint smile appeared on the lips of the first lord. As he nodded as if to confirm that it was the correct answer, the golden sand mountain began to turn dark. 

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