The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman Chapter 289

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Chapter 289

– Big!

Lars groaned as he ate the breakfast Merlin had brought him.

-The menu is exactly what the king wanted, and the taste is amazing.

He smirked as he enjoyed the shrimp pizza and pineapple pizza, which were quite heavy for breakfast, like morning bread.

-Try some ice cream there. The main king is now speechless.

Lars wiggled his fingers, pointing to an ice cup of ice cream.

“Eh… .”

Raon sighed as he looked at the cup filled with mint chocolate.

‘Preparing all of this… .’

what kind of stalker are you?

Merlin didn’t say whether he had researched the food he usually ate, but he brought shrimp pizza, pineapple pizza, and even mint chocolate ice cream for dessert.

I felt that she was a more scary woman than I thought, but there is one more problem.

‘There’s nothing I like.’

None of the dishes they bring you really like.

Shrimp pizza, pineapple pizza, and even mint chocolate ice cream were not all his favorites, but the food that the demon king of snacking preferred.

‘Tsk.’

There was food in front of my eyes, but if I refused, Lars would go mad, so I had no choice but to eat it.

– Whoop whoop!

As soon as the mint chocolate touched his tongue, Lars’ eyes turned into crescent moons.

Are you really the demon king? .

If there is a demon king who eats ice cream and smiles like that, then rebellion will happen unconditionally. No matter how you think about it, this guy is not the Demon King.

“after.”

After finishing the mint chocolate, Raon shook his head. I eat it steadily because of Las, but no matter how much I think about it, it doesn’t taste good. I don’t know why Runan or Ras are eating this.

-That’s because you grew up comfortably without any hardships.

Looking at the empty ice cream cup, Lars let out a sigh.

-Mint chocolate is only sweet to the king who has gone through many hardships.

The word ‘shit’ almost came out right away, but I held it in. I’ll have to ask Merlin to change her food just to avoid seeing that.

– Whoa, that’s good. This place is heaven.

you shouldn’t be there

Raon looked at Lars with a puzzled expression and stood up.

-Are you going to see the chef?

‘Why would you do such a thing?’

– Then where are you going?

‘I’m going to gain weight if I stay like this.’

I rubbed my stomach. She was eating better than when she was at Sieghart, so if others saw her, they would think she wasn’t kidnapped and that she was on vacation.

‘I’m going to do some exercise after eating.’

– Are you practicing here too? It’s really boring.

Lars waved his hand in disgust.

‘It’s not training. I have to do what I can only do here.’

Leon left the room. I came out through a bizarre hallway where doors appeared and disappeared. After walking to the end of the branch, he raised his hand toward the wall.

Chiyiing!

With a weak spark, the translucent barrier surrounding the branch was revealed.

The vast barriers engraved with the sun, moon, and stars radiated a lofty energy as if they could never escape from this place.

‘It’s absurdly complicated.’

Considering the various energy that blooms in the barrier, it was clear that the formation was made with a grand master or higher, a wizard, a black mage, and even a shaman. It was a barrier that was too difficult for the current self to break.

-Did you come to see that? It’s too much for you now.

Lars sneered at the subject.

‘I know.’

You know better than anyone.

It was when Raon smiled and inspected the barrier.

“You’d better get your hands off it.”

A cold voice came from behind.

“If you touch me one more time, I’ll cut off that hand first.”

I turned around, feeling a sharp tingling sensation. A man wearing a snake helmet with horns was standing there.

The soul sword was looking at this side with arms crossed from a long distance back.

“Cut off your arm? That’s fine.”

Raon smiled lightly and put his hand on the wall again. A strong spark arose, revealing the barrier more clearly.

“Come on.”

“her… .”

The man in the snake helmet let out a silly laugh.

“Do you know who I am?”

“It must be a swordsman who inherited the power of a basilisk.”

Snake-shaped monsters with horns are not very common. It was clearly a basilisk, a giant snake that lived in the desert and possessed the power of petrification.

“It’s a basilisk… .”

The man in the snake helmet laughed. It was a laugh that made no sense whether he was right or wrong.

“It doesn’t matter if it’s not a basilisk. I think it would be easier to deal with you than the author.”

Raon pointed at the soul sword behind him.

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“I was deliberately trying to get into trouble.”

The man in the snake helmet turned his head to one side while laughing.

-You guys can’t… .

‘that’s right.’

Raon clenched his fists and smiled.

‘I can’t miss the opportunity to fight the demons of Eden.’

The man with the snake helmet and the soul sword behind him are warriors stronger than himself. It was the best opportunity to take out the martial arts of those monsters who couldn’t kill themselves because of Merlin.

“I was bored, but it worked out. Shall we take a look at the skills of the Seolhwa Swordsmen, who are said to be the best geniuses on the continent?”

The man in the snake helmet drew his sword. It was a sword that felt like a serious illness because the blade was thicker than a normal sword.

“Before you become a helmeted idiot.”

“He’s an asshole wearing a helmet… .”

Raon smiled lightly and gripped the blade of the Jecheon Sword.

“Your name?”

“Call me the Golden Face.”

The man in the snake helmet lowered his stance, revealing his nickname as the Golden Mask.

“Come with all your might.”

“okay. I will go with the intention of cutting your throat.”

The Golden Mask rushed without the slightest spirit. Fast and smooth movements. It was really like a snake.

Whoa!

In an instant, he lunges to the left and slashes his sword. Powerful speculation in the blade fell on his head.

‘There is no change.’

The Golden Mask strikes the sword with a straight line that can unleash the strongest power. I could feel the strong pressure that would break my neck if I clumsily blocked it.

oh oh oh!

Raon operated the Ring of Fire and pulled out the Celestial Sword. His foot sword continued to attack and collided head-on with the sword of the Golden Face.

Whoa!

Even with proper defense, the blow was so heavy that the knees shook slightly and the shoulders collapsed.

‘As expected, it’s strong.’

The weight of the sword is different from that of the 7 apostles. As expected at the beginning, the status of the Golden Face Temple has clearly surpassed that of the Intermediate Master.

A master who has risen to the upper level. To think that this level of unmanned people didn’t even know their names, Eden was truly a group of crazy people.

Kwaaang!

Raon blocked the Golden Mask sword attack from the left. He bit his lip at the shock transmitted through his elbow.

‘It’s just a good opponent.’

If you beat the middle class, it’s obviously the upper level’s turn.

The Golden Face is one of the strongest enemies I’ve faced so far, but it’s inferior compared to real monsters.

It is impossible to get out of here unless you can fight this guy on an equal footing.

Whoa!

He caused the cartoonist to return to the Jecheon Sword. As I was about to aim at the Golden Face’s waist with a flame that rotated like a saw blade, the sword fell down.

Woo woo woo.

The red spirit burning from the blade hardened like a stone and blocked all the flames of Hoecheon.

‘As expected, it’s a basilisk.’

The Basilisk is not only able to petrify enemies, but it can also make its own body so strong that it is difficult to cut even with strong swords. Seeing that he was using such a solid aura, it was clear that it was a basilisk.

‘It’ll be fun.’

I was already excited at the thought of breaking the speculation that was harder than steel.

“It’s quite the way. but.”

The pupils of the Golden Face Temple narrowed vertically like those of a snake, and the size of their fighting spirit more than doubled. He lunges to the right and swings his sword.

Koo-goo-goo-goo!

The pressure, like a mountain collapsing, oppressed his entire body. Her legs trembled as if paralyzed by the weight of her fighting. It was clear that she was using the season.

“Isn’t it over already?”

“of course. I haven’t even started yet.”

Raon stepped on Taehwa Obo with a joyful smile. With her footsteps that shook the earth, she poured out the tricks of a young steel sword on her silvery-white blade.

Aaaaaang!

The steel sword collided with the steel sword, and the explosive shock wave swept the surroundings roughly.

“Let’s go have more fun!”

The Golden Face Master’s eyes began to contain life. I rushed to the front at once and threw away the sword attack. The thunderbolt of fighting spirit falling in a straight line slightly twisted and blocked the space to avoid.

‘Is there still room?’

Raon laughed as he faced the mighty sword attack from the Golden Face. Looking at the fighting spirit that had grown even stronger, he was not at full strength yet.

‘I’ll pull you out more.’

I fixed my heavenly sword and ran in front of it. The flame of the cartoonist, who captured the heaviness, collided head-on once again with the Sword of the Golden Face.

Wow!

The impact was so powerful that the ground protected by the barrier exploded, and Raon and the Golden Face took five steps back.

“Um… .”

The Golden Masker narrowed his eyes and looked down at Raon.

“What did you just do? The sword suddenly became heavy.”

“I told you. It hasn’t even started yet.”

Raon smiled as he calmed his stomach with a ring of fire.

It is true that the Golden Face Temple is at a level two levels higher, but this side has the abilities and characteristics received from Lars. Even if you are pushed, you just don’t get pushed.

“Fun.”

The Golden Mask laughed coldly and kicked the ground. Like a snake running through the desert, it approaches smoothly and unleashes sword strikes. A single swing created five waves that covered the son-in-law.

‘I can’t avoid this.’

Raon clicked his tongue briefly and raised the wall of the cartoonist’s white flower beads. The shield of the burning flame from the Jecheon Sword and the fighting spirit that the Golden Face struck down collided diagonally.

Aaaaaang!

As if the Golden Mask had been sincere, the shock was so overwhelming that the lower body collapsed. His whole body shuddered, from his closed hands to his shoulders, and he felt a burning pain in the center of his chest, like lava passing through.

‘Definitely different.’

There was a definite difference between reaching the end of the intermediate level and reaching the upper level. The Golden Face Master was fully aware of his own sword and was displaying the mighty power appropriate to it.

“If you put your mind to rest, your neck will fly. It’s not over yet!”

The Golden Mask breaks through the shock wave and runs. In an instant, she burrowed into her and threw her fist at her. It contained fighting spirit that would break bones if it fit properly.

Tuoong!

Raon twisted his elbow and slashed the Golden Mask’s fist.

“Is it the right way?”

I approached the admirer and stretched out my heavenly sword. The fangs of the mad sword nestled in the silver blade revealed ferocious fangs.

“joy!”

The Golden Mask twisted her body like a snake running away from her enemies, let go of the mad sword, and then raised the sword from the bottom to the top.

Chiyiing!

A sword attack that rises faster than when it comes down. It seemed like red lightning bolts were shooting up into the sky.

Chiyiying!

Raon’s eyes flashed brightly. An aura that changes in an instant. The cold air of Glacia dwelled on the blade of the Jecheon Sword.

Seoriyeon’s blade cut through the gaps in speculation. The blue wave that followed it aimed at the head of the Golden Mask.

“Twice.”

As the Golden Mask smirked and stamped his feet, a mighty spirit burned through his whole body and he endured the frosty cold. A drop of blood trickled down his lips, as if there was no shock.

“It’s a blade of cold air that follows the sword.”

He smiled as if he liked it and raised his sword. The speculation spread round like a log and swept the front.

“Whoa.”

Raon bit his lip and drew down the mad sword.

‘This must hurt a bit.’

Looking at the size of the pouring speculation, it was not an easy sword attack. They collided as they were, concentrating their strength as much as possible.

Whoa!

Swords collided and Raon stumbled back ten steps, and the Golden Face Temple only took six steps back.

‘It’s as he said.’

fun.

Raon smiled excitedly, wiping the blood from his mouth. The essence of Golden Face’s swordsmanship is firmness and softness. It was extremely tricky, with the subject matter harder than iron and the property of a wriggling snake.

‘It was good to deal with him in advance.’

If you had bumped into the Golden Cotton Temple for the first time when you were leaving this place, you would have been in a big mess. Fighting him in advance was an excellent choice.

‘Because there is a ring of fire.’

Thanks to using the ring of fire from the beginning, his swordsmanship was familiar to some extent. If he fights next time, he won’t be pushed as easily as he is now.

‘And now… .’

I should look beyond swordsmanship.

A season within a season. It was her turn to look at the real ones that the Golden Mask possessed.

“You’re a pretty strong guy!”

The Golden Mask approached and threw away the sword. A sword attack that falls diagonally. It was a swordsman I had seen before.

Jjoong!

Raon roughly deflected Golden Myeonsa’s sword attack with his mad sword, then threw back the jecheon sword. He sprinted forward, amplifying the raised cartoon ball.

Comic book white flower.

Yeom Yong-gyeol.

The roar of the Fire Dragon, which had become even stronger thanks to the absorption of the immortality, radiated in front of the Golden Face Temple.

“This… .”

The Golden Mask gripped the sword tightly. Unlike a moment ago, with a serious look in his eyes, he drew his sword down with his wrist straight.

Chiyiying!

The fighting spirit in the sword spreads in a fan shape and emits a solid light. It looked like a huge mountain had been built.

Aaaaaaaang!

The fire dragon trying to ascend to heaven collided with Mount Tae standing under the sky, and the earth was hollowed out. A terrifying explosion erupted, and a jet of black river air soared around.

Raon used the Mystic Eye of Rage to capture the flow of swords and swords within the explosion.

‘I piled up speculation on speculation and kept stacking it.’

Golden Mask’s sword attack, which was on a different level from before, was the power that came from the overlapping method of making fights face to face. Even with the use of the Flame Dragon, it was shockingly powerful that the shoulder would go out of shock.

‘Shall I take it out a little more?’

Raon stepped on the advance, raising the cartoonist to the extreme. He threw down the heaviest swordsmanship among the mad swords and wrapped the technique of the heavy sword in a polar way.

Koo-goo-goo-goo!

The sword strike, which was overlapped with heaviness, fell as if to crush the Golden Face’s head.

“good night. come.”

The Golden Mask shrugged. It was a rough movement, as if a stone statue were standing up, but the fighting spirit within it surpassed the previous sword attack once more. This swordsman’s season was also evident.

Quaaaaaaaa!

With a flash of red light, a terrifying bundle of speculation surged up from below.

Woo woo woo woo!

The impact spread to the point of shaking the barrier filled with the floor, and all the ghosts of Eden around were blown away.

“Can we still do more?”

The Golden Mask held the sword with both hands. Above his sword body, a sphere of condensed fighting spirit sprouts. Gradually inflating spheres filled the air.

“Don’t worry. If you don’t die, Merlin will heal you.”

“Is this your story?”

Raon smiled coldly and thrust his sword forward. A mighty air current rises above the silver blade, creating a red orb.

Cartoon Ball White Flower

Jungcheonpo.

It was smaller than the sphere of fighting spirit that bloomed from the Sword of the Golden Face, but its more compressed power created a thunderbolt in the air.

“Let’s go all the way!”

It was the time when the Golden Mask and Raon were about to pour sword attacks at the same time.

Whoa!

A black flash of death energy poured between the two of them.

Aaaaaaaang!

The fiercely rotating black energy did not shake even though Raon and Golden Myeonsa endured the festival alone.

Ted deuk.

The black light scattered and the appearance of the sword with the black sword lowered was revealed. He twisted his chin slightly, as if telling him to stop here.

“Pepper the finished dish.”

The Golden Myeonsa clicked his tongue as he looked at the Soul Sword.

“Anyway, he’s not funny.”

He frowned and lowered his sword.

“hmm.”

Raon also licked his lips briefly and swabbed the Jecheon sword.

“Let’s promise the next. If you leave him and go further than this, Merlin will be in trouble.”

The Golden Cotton Thread twirled its hand and disappeared as it did when it first appeared. Seeing her calling Merlin, I’m not sure if she’s of a similar class or if she’s just going out.

“… … .”

The soul sword looked at this side with the black sword inserted before he knew it. Just like yesterday, the eyes are devoid of any emotion.

“Can I challenge you if I defeat the author?”

“… … .”

He continued to stare, without answering or changing his gaze.

“I know you allowed it.”

Raon smiled lightly and shook his hand.

“I’ll see you next time.”

I’m starting to like it here

It was no exaggeration to say that it was a heavenly place, just as Lars said, given that he gave out elixirs and even had opponents who came to him for sparring.

Raon entered Daejeon with a light smile.

“… … .”

With his right shoulder slightly turned, the soul sword watched Raon go in until the end.

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“ha.”

Merlin gave a short sigh as he applied the medicine to his shoulder and waist.

“You’re such a troublemaker that you can’t stay still for even a moment.”

She shook her head and let out a hollow laugh.

“You’re the first to challenge the Golden Face Master and ask for sparring. Were you all surprised?”

“I wanted to see and know how strong it is.”

Raon lightly turned his head and closed his eyes. He spoke frankly, for it was impossible to lie anyway.

“Unmanned people.”

When Merlin finished applying the medicine, he stepped aside slightly. My bones and muscles, which had been severely impacted, felt refreshed, as if the medicine had been effective.

“I can solve my injuries with an elixir, right?”

She sighed and set down on the table the same elixir box she brought yesterday.

“I adjusted the proportions a bit because my head was blank. I will do much less than yesterday.”

Raon opened the box. A slightly milder cold than yesterday tickled the tip of his nose.

‘I did adjust it.’

I added more immortality.

Looking at the shape, it seems that the coldness was lowered and more immortality was added. If you add up yesterday’s sheep and today’s sheep, you’ll feel drowsy and you won’t even feel like you’re blank.

“and.”

Merlin held out his right hand. A blue light rose above his white hand, and a helmet floated up.

Two horns, lozenge-shaped blade scales, and a sky-blue mane extending from the back. It was a pitch that could not be known.

“The dragon’s helmet… .”

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