Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 585

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Chapter 585

Episode 151. Organize the situation (5)

Usually, after aiming a weapon, if you ask what you are, then you will wait for an answer.

Pew-!

However, the man seemed to be shooting a loaded heavy artillery at once, as if he was the kind of person who denied the form of threats that were stereotyped.

Even, what he was aiming at was not only Jin and Siris, but the cabin of memories that had existed in this remote area for over 30 years, where he had just cooked and ate.

Jin was more shocked by the fact than by the fact that he had been attacked by heavy artillery, and that the heavy artillery had power far beyond his expectations.

Tsurureut!

Siris reacted first before Jin stepped forward and slashed the bullet. A wall of ice extending from her grasp covers the front of the cabin, blocking bullets.

Seeing the powerful explosion hitting the transparent ice wall, Siris gritted her teeth. His eyes quickly became wet with dark murderous intent.

“You trash man.”

“Um, Mr. Siris? You mustn’t kill it. Looks like Quaul Ganesto is right. At least it has something to do with it. I have never heard of a portable heavy artillery of this level.”

bang, bang! bang! Even while Jin was talking, the heavy artillery continued to fire. How many shots were being fired, so that in just a few seconds the whole view was covered by black smoke.

“Then I’ll cut off two arms.”

“That sounds like a line more suitable for Yona-sama than Siris-sama. To maim, to kill, to pardon. Let’s overpower it and decide.”

Jin threw himself off the ice wall. And as soon as he raised a black wind and cleared the nearby smoke, Jin had to face an unexpected scenery.

‘Have these weapons already been installed?’

Unidentified blue rods protruded from the trees that were strangely bent, and between them were objects that looked like muzzles and gun barrels.

The land that had been full of weeds had become a flat floor made of metal. The shape of the complicated lines on the floor gave me an intuition that it could be transformed into a trap, like the defensive equipment of a fortress.

All of this has changed in less than 10 seconds.

‘It’s as amazing as when I first met Sir Amela.’

At the time, Amela was in an amplified state of chaos, but the change the man caused was only a product of pure magic engineering.

As expected, the trap was triggered as soon as I stepped onto the metal floor. The line opened, and sharp hooks protruded from it, grabbing my ankle.

Of course, it cannot be denied that it is great engineering. Probably a common unmanned, no. Even a soldier of 7 stars or higher would not have been able to withstand a few of the company’s traps.

But the opponents were Jin and Siris.

The hooks broke without even scratching Jin’s aura armor. It wasn’t to the extent that I couldn’t avoid it, but I deliberately opened the armor to see the power.

‘It’s not bad to feel your ankles getting heavy. It would be quite effective if installed in Tikan.’

It was a heavy level only for Jin who opened his aura armor, and it was a cutting power that could even cut off the ankles of well-trained knights like millet.

Then, a single cannon hit Jin’s back. Likewise, Jin was satisfied with the tingling sensation on his back, and did not avoid the shining net that hit him next.

‘The net is so tough that it’s hard to cut it easily even with an 8-star level blow… … This will be useful too.’

No way! Jin smiled as he tore the net with his hands.

In other words, Jin has already made the decision to recruit the man.

Whether he’s a Quawl or not, what his personality is, what his intentions are. There was no need to worry about those things.

because he had the ability. It is unacceptable for such a person to belong to the enemy. Especially in times like these days.

If the man is human trash, he will force him to work, if he is a human with whom he can communicate, he will be generous, and if he is loyal to Zipple, he will break his heart.

‘He is a person who should never be in Zipple.’

And suddenly, if a man could mass-produce these things without difficulty.

If so, wouldn’t the era of knights have come to an end? Such a thought flashed through Jin’s mind for a moment.

In the next moment, Jin felt that bittersweet feeling even stronger.

‘The concentration of the aura… … Something is getting in the way… … !’

It wasn’t serious.

Originally, if a hundred auras needed to be gathered even if the energy was operated naturally as if breathing, about ninety-five were condensed now.

However, this was only when it was based on the true level of unmanned people. Because Jin’s aura affinity far exceeds the standard standard.

Even this would be fatal to an ordinary warrior, and if we assume that Jin is also dealing with a person equivalent to a superhuman, it was a sufficiently dangerous phenomenon.

Siris’ expression hardened as if he had felt the same sensation. There was no problem with the degree to which she subdued the man, but as a warrior, she was bound to be shocked.

I quickly rolled my eyes in search of the factor presumed to be the cause.

The rods that came out between the trees, that was the cause. A strange aura spreading from the rod was obstructing the flow of the aura.

It was only the aura that the bar affected. The magical powers and auras that were tested were not hindered by their flow.

Instantly, goose bumps ran down my back.

If the man was Quaul Ganesto, the reason he was making that stick artifact would be to make it easier for Ziple to deal with Runcandel. Like the blueprints for the production ship and the teleportation device.

Verification of the company’s magical engineering artifacts is over.

Jin exploded his aura at once and deflected the traps and bullets that were trying to trap him.

As he rushed forward, the ground he was standing on exploded, sending debris flying. The trap didn’t explode, it was exploded by Jin’s leg strength.

Sigmund’s blue brainchild bounced ferociously with the man’s artifacts.

Most of the artifacts became inoperable or destroyed in an instant, but the rod held up firmly, as if it were an object of a different dimension among his works.

Jin had no intention of breaking the stick anyway. It was foolish to blemish something so precious.

“Tingenbauer.”

Tingen felt Jin’s voice echoing behind him until he blinked.

Of course, as he is a person with the ability to fortify an entire space in an instant, the man was also wearing a lot of defensive artifacts to protect himself.

However, the figure could be seen from the front, the voice could be heard from the back, and before the words could be finished, the slashed sword pierced the left side of the man.

Moreover, as soon as the shield on the left side was broken, the same thing happened on the right side.

The brain energy that spread like light was knocking on all sides of him before he knew it.

“What are you! How did you know and came here?”

As soon as the man admitted that he was Tingen, Jin smiled again inwardly.

The feeling that I would be anxious even if things went well was gone. I was lucky enough to ask for the jackpot among the jackpots, and I just thought that I should never miss it.

“Some kind of headhunter?”

When the shield exploded all at once, Tingen’s body bounced.

Usually, when a shock of that magnitude is received, the human inside the shield is also affected.

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‘They told me not to kill him, but he treats him more violently… … Wait, you said you completely removed only the shield?’

However, Jin’s attacks surprisingly completely destroyed only the shield, and it was only because of the wind pressure that Tingen’s body floated.

Jin gently supported Tingen before he hit the hard metal floor.

Seeing that, Siris stuck her tongue out, because she felt the gap once again.

‘Jin Runkandel is far away every time we meet… … .’

Siris didn’t even feel resentful that Jin’s achievements were so much faster than his own.

It was because he truly cared for Jin, and more than anything else, because he knew what path he walked and how he gained this kind of power. It’s kind of embarrassing, though.

“You shouldn’t hurt your precious body. Tingenbauer. No, Quaul Ganesto.”

This time, goose bumps appeared on the nape of Tingen’s neck.

At least as far as Tingen knew, there was not a single person in the world who knew the name other than himself. He didn’t even know the heads of Ziffle, where he worked until recently.

“just now… … what?”

“Quawl Ganesto, a descendant of Rokia Ganesto, the old Runcandel teenage knight. Judging by the reaction, I’m pretty sure it’s him.”

Phi-!

A flash of light flashed from Quaul’s grip. It was an artifact similar to Chenmi’s flash cannon that obscured the opponent’s vision.

Jin raised a handful of aura and swallowed the light of the artifact entirely. It’s already been a long time since I’ve passed the level where such catch-up works.

“I am Jin Runkandel, current Runkandel’s 12th Horseman and former Runkandel’s legitimate son.”

“What kind of bullshit are you talking about all of a sudden?”

“So I want to ask you. Why is the descendant of the Teenage Knight working for Zipple?”

There was no fear on Tingen’s face even in the face of overwhelming force that rendered the artifact useless.

However, the fact that Jin knew his real name was full of surprises.

“I don’t think I need to answer.”

“Even after a thousand years, a teenage knight is a teenage knight, and so will his descendants. It means that you have already committed treason just because you were working for Zipple.”

I honestly didn’t think so.

To be honest, in the yard of a thousand years, if the original loyal family could not protect or remember them, betrayal for survival would be inevitable.

“Hey, do you think that makes sense? Even passing dogs and mountains and rivers will laugh when they hear it.”

“Without even mentioning a thousand years ago, you have contributed countless times to Zipple. That alone is enough reason to die by Runcandel’s sword. Like I said, I’m a headhunter. Whether that means for recruiting or cutting your hair for real depends on your choice.”

“Heng, then it’s a refusal. Kill me, if you are confident.”

“You give up too easily.”

“You must have felt it when you just attacked me. How many skills do you need to figure out in me? How greedy am I? you can never kill me Didn’t they say something just a moment ago, saying that precious bodies shouldn’t get hurt?”

“that’s right. So I’m thinking about how we can work together a little better. Isn’t forced labor always painful? Judging by the way I live, it seems that there is something wrong with Zipple. It reminds me of the adage that good is good.”

“Would you like to talk to me?”

Jin nodded.

“Unlike you, who fired magic cannons at random.”

“Light a cigarette and we’ll talk again.”

“However much.”

After smoking five cigarettes in a row, Tingen said:

“If you answer a few questions and meet the conditions I offer, I will consider leaving this cabin.”

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