Episode 143 Mars Sword Fighting Technique -1-
“I lost.”
The King of Destruction declared with a haggard face.
The Dragon King, the Black Demon King, and the Angel King stood with indifferent expressions.
I checked the Black Demon King’s status once.
Although he had drained his vitality, his complexion was surprisingly fine.
Even though the wrinkles on his face have disappeared, the poisonous mushrooms that had spread earlier have all disappeared.
It looks like he drank some sort of elixir that was left behind.
‘You can’t let your guard down.’
Information obtained from the game.
A pre-established tactic.
A full-scale assault that caught them off guard.
If it weren’t for these three, no country would have been able to win.
Objectively speaking, the three old men are stronger than me.
As evidence, every time I saw the three old men, my senses would prickle.
A feeling that I have to rush in right away.
The whisper of instinct that says if you’re going to do it, do it now.
I was confused, thinking that some strange trait had blossomed, and only after using my sixth sense did I realize what it was.
[Musou] trait.
If Massacre is a trait that is strong against the weak and despises the weak, Musou is the opposite.
I become stronger when I fight enemies stronger than me.
To put it simply, you can think of it as a strong, universal trait.
‘The condition was to defeat three high-level enemies in succession.’
The reason it wasn’t created when fighting the Heretic Inquisitors in the Great Labyrinth is simple.
Because those three were weaker than me.
But these three were stronger than me, and my instincts knew this before my reasoning.
Certainly I was lucky.
Even the Dragon King is like that.
If I had thoroughly prepared and not let my guard down because I was young and a level 5, I wouldn’t have won as easily as I did a little while ago.
Carelessness is the enemy.
I repeated those words again and received the statue of Mars.
“I definitely got it.”
“Whew… … Now it’ll be hard to get revenge, right?”
“If you wish, I will accept it, but is that possible? Even Your Majesty the King of Destruction knows.”
“Yes.”
I’m going to be level 6 soon.
The King of Destroyer also knows this fact.
Moreover, the King of Destroyer lost even though he used his best cards.
Even if you bring your teacher’s friends next time, do you think you can beat me?
Absolutely impossible.
The King of Destroyer turned his back to his party with a lonely look on his face.
Three old men are seen patting the King of Destroyer on the shoulder.
Then he came to us and said something to us one by one.
“Wow, I was really surprised. Not only was the Mukho Sword Master amazing, but the other guys were also really amazing.”
“That’s right. Your fist is pretty spicy, isn’t it?”
“Ugh. But you guys at least got through it, what about me? Time just sucks. If I were 10 years younger, I would have laughed it off and gotten over being hit by a blackmailer.”
“Our time has passed.”
“When have you ever been here?”
I bowed politely.
“I’m sorry for being so hands-on, but I couldn’t do it gently with my skills.”
“I’m sorry! What nonsense are you talking about!”
“If you do it gently, it is an insult, Lord Mukho. We did our best in our respective positions. It was truly an honor to be able to stand hand in hand with Lord Mukho before I die.”
“Yes, yes. Aren’t you the future commander of the legion? I told you I’d have more to brag about to my grandchildren.”
“Who would think that the Mukho Sword Master is a level 5? I’ve never seen someone awaken their superpowers in real time in my ninety years.”
The three of them looked surprisingly easygoing.
We shook hands one by one.
Wrinkled hands.
The Black King winked at me.
“Not only is your skill outstanding, but your character is also great. Master Mukho Sword Master is truly the future best swordsman in the world. Ah, don’t they say that these days?”
“You are too kind.”
“Don’t flatter me! There must be a reason why Commander Mukho gave me the sword! If things go well later, I ask that you take good care of my nephew and my disciple who will debut later. I don’t expect you to teach me, but if we ever meet as enemies, please be considerate of my situation.”
“That’s easy. I’ll do that.”
“Thank you very much. Thank you. Oh my, how can there be such a humble and kind person? These days, if someone wants to use a sword, everyone is busy making a fuss.”
“If I had a granddaughter, I would want to have her as my son-in-law.”
“What I’m saying is.”
The three of them surprisingly don’t seem to be in such a bad mood.
Is it because I’m old?
Or is it because I have become somewhat accustomed to life?
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After praising my sacrament for a long time, I left the stadium in a huff.
The presenter was talking loudly.
[A legendary party that once dominated the Colosseum and reigned supreme for over 10 years! But the passage of time is cruel! In the end, they were defeated by a new party! If it weren’t for the event, and if they had to lose all their diamonds and weapons, they might have crossed the Yellow River here! However, the fact that it was an event saved the legend! Will the legendary party, our #1 ranked party, be able to get revenge? I’m looking forward to two weeks from now, or even a month from now!]
“Your Majesty, shall we have a second battle?”
I spoke to Kim Magic and Kim Sa-je, but Kim Cheol-kwon, who had become more polite, came to me and asked.
His face is flushed red.
The excitement that boiled over from the one-on-one battle with the King of Destruction has not yet cooled down.
“No. I don’t think so.”
“It’s a little disappointing.”
“If you’re hungry for battle, come to the Colosseum sometimes and play ranked matches.”
“Is that okay?”
“Be careful not to lose. Or, you can make a special agreement with the host in advance and go in. If you lose and break the magic circuit, it’ll be a headache. It’s also difficult to restore the magic circuit with reinforced soldiers.”
One of the downsides to leveling up so easily.
Kim Cheol-kwon nodded seriously.
Kim Ma-beop tapped Kim Cheol-kwon from the side.
“Sir! Do you want to pair up with me?”
“I wonder? Sounds good!”
“Me?”
“Let’s do it together, priest. Lord Mukhogeom… … is busy, so let’s do it alone. I checked, and there are 2-on-2 and 3-on-3.”
“Will it be okay between us?”
“Unlimited matches aren’t everything. A normal ranked match is fine.”
All three seem to be properly placed in the Colosseum.
Well, you’ve probably never been in a superhuman war before.
Kim Cheol-kwon fought only against gangsters, Kim Ma-beop was from a wealthy family, and Kim Sa-je only ran away.
The Colosseum will help all three.
“Let’s go back.”
Kim’s party disbands with this.
I don’t think there will be any need to mobilize for the time being.
But on the day we broke up.
At the after-party venue, Kim Magic secretly called me out.
“Uh, hyung. Actually… … .”
Kim Magic: He tells me everything without me even asking.
It seems like it was on your mind.
Still, surprisingly.
Wizards are basically a cold-blooded and selfish race.
I thought you’d keep it a secret since it was your grandfather’s job.
I put my arm around Kim Magic’s shoulder.
“It’s okay. That can happen.”
“sorry.”
“You don’t have to be sorry. Actually, I also thought it was strange. I wondered how the priest came to Korea with such good timing.”
“I won’t say anything to Grandpa.”
“No. There’s no need for that.”
“Is that okay? I think it would be better to just muddle through. I don’t know about my grandfather or my brother, but he’s actually a very scary person.”
“I know as much as I need to know.”
It doesn’t make sense.
Matapju must have obtained my match footage through other means besides Kim Magic.
Is there anyone among the onlookers who took a video?
It would be better to just tell it out loud.
It gives me evidence that Kim Magic has become psychologically close to me.
“Tell me as it is.”
“It’s too dangerous… … .”
“I have my own thoughts. By the way, thank you for being honest with me.”
“My life changed thanks to you, hyung, so I should at least say something. I don’t think it’s right to hide it.”
“thanks.”
“No, bro. I’m the one who should be thankful.”
A much more relaxed face.
The shadows that sometimes appeared when he looked at me completely disappeared.
Soon, he went into the after-party venue and started drinking and having fun with Kim Cheol-kwon and Kim Sa-je.
I was happy too.
It seems like the psychological distance between me and Kim Magic has become as close as Kim Cheol-kwon and Kim Sa-je.
‘Can I trust you a little?’
That’s nonsense.
People don’t believe in things.
There is nothing more foolish than trusting humans.
I looked in the mirror for no reason and my face hardened.
The only one I can trust is myself.
We need to get stronger, faster.
To do that, I guess I’ll have to learn Mars’ gladiator skills first.
As soon as the after-party was over, Baek So-rin was called to the secret training room.
“Teacher? Did you call me?”
The one who called was Baek So-rin, but Janet and Carly also came.
He sat the three of them down and handed the statue of Mars to Baek So-rin.
“Take it.”
“Hey, why are you bowing to me?”
“It’s yours.”
“yes?”
“Do you know about Mars?”
“I know. He’s a Roman god. The god of war.”
Ares in Greece, Mars in Rome.
In Arcane Seoul, he is also a god who is alive and well.
Although the sect is not very powerful due to being pushed by the Gaia sect.
And one little-known fact.
I looked at Baek So-rin and spoke clearly.
“There’s one more thing you should know. Mars is also the god of the Millennium.”
“God of the Thousand-Year-Old Castle!”
Baek So-rin, who was sitting, jumped up.
Janet’s eyes widened.
Carly, on the other hand, looks puzzled.
“Teacher? Sister? Why Cheonsalseong?”
“Oh, you didn’t know. Sorin is a thousand-year-old.”
“Eeeeek?”
“You didn’t tell me?”
“What good thing can I say?”
“I had no idea… … .”
“Don’t think like you see in dramas. Not all Cheon Sal Seong are psychopathic killers.”
Especially not Baek So-rin.
You went through all that trouble at the shopping mall ban station to give me the unbreakable power.
He held out the statue of Mars as if forcibly urging me to do so.
Baek So-rin carefully accepts the statue of Mars.
His eyes quickly became hazy.
“I feel strange… … .”
“There is no need to resist. Just trust your instincts to take charge. Then your instincts will do the work.”
Baek So-rin closed her eyes.
Magical power is welling up.
Baek So-rin, who has not learned any special magical power training methods.
He has come to me for advice, but I have strongly advised him not to learn the magic training method.
It’s because of Mars’ gladiator laws.
The three major swordsmanship methods are all martial arts and magical power training methods.
Swaaaah.
It’s full of magic.
The statue of Mars and Baek So-rin are resonating.
The light radiating from the sculpture is infused into Baek So-rin.
With him, the rough and violent magic is refined and refined again.
The thing that is given an attribute.
No, should I say it is established?
A single sword.
Or a warrior trained to the limit.
Baek So-rin’s mood changes.
From a savage warrior who only knew how to charge to a battle veteran.
A fierce-eyed gladiator who has won 10,000 battles in the Colosseum, and has defeated monsters, superhumans, mutants, and even demons.
“Haaah… … .”
Baek So-rin exhaled deeply.
He draws his sword without saying a word.
The holy sword that I passed down to you.
Janet and Carly quickly stepped aside.
A secret training room where only me and Baek So-rin remain.
In a vast space like a futsal field, with a little exaggeration.
Baek So-rin danced the sword dance.
Pop! Flash! Kkurung!
It seems to me.
Baek So-rin’s tragic attack, the swordsmanship characteristics melting away.
Mars’ gladiator technique fills the void.
And it didn’t end there.
The melted slash and swordsmanship traits have been fused together to evolve into a new trait.
As a [sword expert].
That is, Baek So-rin’s characteristics changed like this while learning the Mars sword fighting method.
[Cheonsalseong][Indomitable][Runaway Locomotive]
[Mars Sword Fighting][Sword Expert][Near Death]
The attack, survival, and mobility skills are in perfect harmony.
This is the majesty of an SSR-class character.
Honestly, there’s nothing more to do.
Later, when you reach level 7 or so, if you change the sword expert to the master of the sword through a high-difficulty quest, he will fly around on his own.
‘This is a total scam.’
While I was laughing, Baek So-rin continued to dance with her sword.
Still reckless.
But unlike before, there was moderation.
It doesn’t mean to just throw yourself at someone, but to be cheerful and cheerful.
In addition, by using the Mars sword fighting technique, he unleashed a fiery sword aura… … .
What more can I say?
“Haaah.”
Baek So-rin took a deep breath and put away her sword.
“This is amazing. I understand why you didn’t teach me swordsmanship separately.”
“I’ve been thinking about this sword technique ever since I took you as my disciple. As far as I know, it’s one of the top five sword techniques in the world.”
“All five fingers? Oh, so how does that compare to the silent invincible sword technique?”
The most famous swordsmanship in the world, South Korea.
But if you look at it objectively, it is not enough to call it a tier 1 SSR martial art.
It is incomparable to the three major swordsmanship methods.
“It’s far superior. The Mukho Invincible Sword Technique is certainly an excellent sword technique, but it can’t compare to the Mars Sword Fighting Technique.”
“Mars Gladiator… … Ah, this is called Mars Gladiator.”
“It’s not called God for nothing.”
No matter how great a human’s swordsmanship is, it is inferior to the swordsmanship of a god.
The three major sword fighting styles, Mars Sword, the Nephilim Sword, and Kalaratri, all originated from living gods.
Baek So-rin grabbed the sword with the aforementioned face.
“Thank you so much, teacher. I don’t know how to repay your kindness… … Ah! Is this what you wanted?”
“okay.”
I didn’t change the subject.
I don’t do things like cosplaying as a good person.
If you want something, you have to say it directly.
You know?
Give and take.
Since I gave something to Baek So-rin, I also have the right to confidently demand something from Baek So-rin.
“I told you before, you would receive it after you reached level 5. That’s it now.”
“That makes sense.”
“I’d be lying if I said I didn’t want anything. I’m not a philanthropist, nor am I your father. I accepted you as my disciple because I wanted something from the beginning.”
“Teacher. But you are my teacher and I am your disciple, right?”
“Of course. Once a disciple, he is a disciple until death.”
“It’s a relief to hear that.”
“Why, did you think I would just accept the swordsmanship and then cut ties with him?”
“No, that’s not it. I just think you find me a bit annoying.”
“I find it annoying not just you, but everyone in the world.”
“Ahahahaha!”
Baek So-rin burst out laughing.
I’m serious.
In the original world, there are those who consciously or unconsciously distance themselves from people because they have suffered so much.
Baek So-rin also sensed it.
Baek So-rin, who had been laughing for a long time, wiped away her smile and spoke.
“I will teach you.”
“Thank you. I will study hard.”
“Of course I should teach you. My life changed thanks to you, teacher… … If it weren’t for you, teacher, I would still be living in the Superhuman Association with my seniors, and I don’t even deserve the word senior. I would be being bullied by those bastards and other superhumans. Oh, do you remember Lee Jae-yeol? The guy who picked a fight with you, teacher?”
“I don’t remember.”
“I ran into you last week, at the Superman Tower? Your eyes widened in surprise at seeing me.”
“Hahaha. I can imagine.”
“It seems like you still have a grudge against the teacher. Be careful.”
“Even so, it’s only level 4. What’s the point of holding a grudge? Suddenly, the president of Seungcheon Security and the second son died one after another, so even if you take over, you’re still the president of Seungcheon Security. You can’t compare to me.”
“That’s right. He’s not on the same level as our great Mukho Sword Master. He’s not even the chairman of Seungcheon Group, and he’s not even the son of the president of Seungcheon Security.”
“Are you kidding me?”
“Ahahahaha!”
A relationship that could have become slightly awkward.
I broke the awkwardness with a light joke.
Laughing and chatting only last for a moment.
Baek So-rin took up the holy sword with a serious expression.
“Sir, shall we begin? It will take at least several years to teach you this properly.”
That is true.
In the game, it was nearly impossible to inherit the best of the best traits, such as Mars’s gladiator skills, through a simple priest relationship.
“Okay then.”
But there is a way to everything.
[Training] Equipped with the trait and crossed swords with Baek So-rin.
