The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman Chapter 532

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Chapter 533

“Turn it off!”

Balmail’s lips trembled as he watched the blade shoot out of his chest.

“Hey, how did this… .”

I haven’t been off guard since I came here. She handed over her belongings to Lesia and held on to her feelings until she disappeared.

The only time he relaxed was when he plucked out the eyes of the kid who had been on his nerves while spitting out his family name.

1 sec. No, it probably took less than a second, but the guy who put the knife in my back didn’t miss that moment.

Silently slashed the dagger to suffocate the hiding assassins, predicted the direction I was going to move, and pierced my heart with a knife.

A perfect connection without any gaps. It was a monster that had polished its military and assassination skills to the limit.

‘Sah, did the King of Sal come?’

As Balmail was thinking of Loen, Raon roughly pulled out the knife that had been driven into his heart.

Pukaaaaaa!

Red blood soaked the floor, and Balmail sat down like a wooden doll with a thread cut off.

“Yes, you bastard… .”

“I want to get information out of it, but unfortunately I don’t have time.”

Raon frowned at Balmail, who was convulsing.

‘Because if anyone sees it, everything will be ruined.’

Above this is full of assassins and necromancers.

If he tortures Balmail to get information out of him and is caught by others, everything goes wrong. It’s a pity, but it’s right to die here.

“Who are you? Who am I… .”

“Ask your master.”

Raon drew a blood-soaked sword with cold eyes.

“That, that… .”

A thick red line grew from Valmail’s uvula, and he stopped breathing.

-joy.

Lars snorted at the dead Valmail’s corpse with his eyes wide open.

-Do you know the feeling that this garbage is unfair?

The boy shook his head as if he was being ridiculous.

Raon looked at Balmail for a while, then unfastened the sword he was holding and put it on his waist.

“Huh.”

Malto, the second son of the Sycheron family, looked at Raon with his only remaining eye and his lips trembled.

‘Is it a monster… .’

That man threw a dagger and killed close to twenty assassins at once, and pierced the heart of a master that he, the master, could not even match.

A cold sweat flowed down his spine at the unavoidable secret magic trick and restrained flesh sword.

‘Who the hell are you?’

There was no way that a monster with that much power was unknown, but no one came to mind no matter how much I thought about it.

“Me, over there!”

“Help me!”

“Please get me out!”

The unmanned soldiers who had been staring blankly at Balmail belatedly came to their senses and shouted for help.

“… … .”

“Sigh… .”

“eww… .”

When Raon sent a cool gaze, like when he killed Balmail, the soldiers inside the cage closed their mouths with pale expressions.

“Ooh, aren’t you here to save us?”

“I am the heir to the upper ranks! I’ll give you anything if you save me!”

“I also belong to the Yupen family, so if you send me out of here, I can bring you as many gold coins as you want!”

Even though the warriors were frightened by Raon, they shouted for help to save their lives.

“Be quiet.”

Raon blocked the warriors’ mouths with a cracking voice and looked at Balmail’s face.

‘The nose is high, the mouth does not protrude. It won’t be difficult to disguise.’

-disguise?

Lars tilted his head as if to say something.

‘This guy didn’t even take off his robe, he was still wearing a mask. He’s the same height as me, so he’ll be eaten.’

Looking at the conversation between Lesia and Balmail, the relationship between the two was not very deep.

If he made good use of this situation, he could have dealt with two troublesome necromancers at once.

-When you try to catch two rabbits, you miss them all.

‘Why are you talking normally?’

-The original king is always normal!

‘How normal is that guy who asked me to grill and eat the fish that was in the lake before coming here… .’

When Lars tracked Balmail and passed the lake, he said that the fish were delicious and said that he should catch some and eat them.

‘It’ll be fine anyway.’

Raon turned his right arm and smiled.

‘My arms are long enough to catch two rabbits at once.’

Supel, the god of jade face, and Juran, the god of ogres, are high-ranking necromancers.

One of them can be killed with an assassination, but there is a chance that the other one will be missed.

I really wanted to get rid of the two at once, because if I ran away, something annoying could happen.

‘Instead, I’ll have to prepare thoroughly.’

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Raon dyed his eyes the same brown as Balmeil, touched the bridge of his nose, eyebrows and cheeks a little, then put on a mask.

Finally, I pressed the hood down deeply and got up. Looking at the silhouette from the bridge of her nose to her mouth, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was the foot mail itself.

Raon, disguised as Balmail, looked at the barricade with the same cold gaze.

“town… .”

“eww… .”

The soldiers swallowed dry saliva because they hadn’t grasped the situation yet.

“If I take you out now, the people above may find out. Someone will come in soon to save you, so just wait a little bit.”

Raon’s voice, which gradually thickened as if a calm wave turned into a large wave, resembled Balmail’s before he knew it.

“Are you sure?”

The soldier of the Cicheron family, who had lost his eye to Balmail, trembled as he held onto the barbed wire.

“Wait quietly.”

Raon gave him a powder medicine to reduce the pain and stop the bleeding and nodded.

“Ah, I see.”

Perhaps because of the hope that they could live, the warriors bit their lips and retreated.

‘Whoa… .’

I took a slow breath and straightened my back.

After pouring the clear water I brought into Balmail’s sword, I headed for the stairs.

Using the ring of fire and the emotion of anger, I climbed the stairs, acting out Balmail’s ferocious spirit.

‘Balmail’s personality was cold and sharp.’

I feel inferior to the family.

The only time Balmail revealed a gap was when the name of the Chicheron family came up. I don’t know why, but it was clear that I hated Myeongga.

‘I’m not even close with Lecia or the necromancer.’

While sorting out Balmail’s information in my head, as I climbed the not-so-long stairs, I ran into Lecia who was about to come back down.

I had read the signs beforehand, so I stopped pretending nothing happened.

“Mr. Valmail?”

Perhaps because the person who said she was waiting for her came up from below, doubts appeared in Lesia’s eyes.

“I had one more ingredient to give the old people.”

Raon calmed his rapidly beating heart with a ring of fire and let out a sharp voice.

‘Is this right.’

Balmail called the jade face ghost spirit Supel and the monster commander Juran old. It means not being pushed by the two in position. The correct answer is to say it in a tone that seems to ignore the two.

“What material is it?”

Lesia asked what the ingredients were, without stepping back as if in doubt.

“If you give it to me, I will deliver it to you.”

She held out her hand as if asking for the ingredients she had brought.

“I don’t want to see those old people either, but he has ordered me to deliver them himself.”

“It’s not like Mr. Balmail to forget such an important instruction.”

Lecia’s eyes narrowed like thorns. It was clear that she was suspicious.

“That is correct. I made a mistake because of one piece of junk.”

“trash?”

“Since the first kidnapping, I have been paying attention to the bugs that have been talking about my family. I remembered it only after I plucked out my eyes.”

He twisted his lips, revealing Balmail’s dislike for the famous family.

“Did you touch the ingredients?”

“There is only one eyeball.”

“Really… .”

Lesia sighed and lowered her raised hand. She gazed intently at the inside of Raon’s hood with transparent eyes that did not make sense to her.

‘Doesn’t it work?’

Raon chewed the flesh on the inside of his cheek and moved his aura with his fingertips. Lesia nodded her head sluggishly as she prepared to draw her sword right away.

“All right.”

Lesia turned her back as if to follow her. She was open to whether or not she fully trusted her.

– Huh Wook!

Lars groaned as he clutched at his fluttering chest.

– My heart is pounding, but you don’t even tremble!

The guy shook his head as if he was more nervous than when he was dealing with the two transcendentalists.

‘This much.’

Acting at the current level was what I did every day when I was living as an assassin. I was relaxing as much as possible because I had to prepare for problems right away.

Raon followed Lesia and looked around the inside of the factory.

‘The location remains the same.’

The location of the assassins hiding in the walls and ceilings and the necromancer who creates the callers has not changed.

However, unlike two days ago, signees who appeared to be finished were standing in front of the pillar.

‘That could be dangerous.’

I rolled my eyes and checked the number and condition of the callees and moved slowly.

smart.

Lesia stopped in front of the Jade Face Ghost and Goju Commander’s lab.

She knocked cautiously and opened the door.

“I was going to go down now. It’s been a while. Balmail.”

Jade Face Demon Supelle put on a well-ironed coat and smiled.

“I heard you brought a lot of fresh guys? How many can I taste?”

Monster Commander Juran rubbed his dry hands and smiled.

“Mr. Balmail said he brought other materials as well. You say he gave it to you himself.”

Lesia moved to the right. Raon walked to the spot where Lesia was standing and looked at the Goju Commander and the Jade Face Ghost Spirit.

“The material he gave you?”

“What material is it? You don’t look like a human?”

Goeju Commander and Jade Face Ghost Spirit approached, licking their lips as if curiously aroused by the word Derus gave them.

“He… .”

Raon referred to Derus as him and pulled out the sword hidden in his robe. The silvery-white brilliance of the flickering blade slit the throats of the Jade Face Ghost Spirit and the Goeju Commander at the same time.

Chaaaaaaaaaaaagh!

Lastly, she tried to kill Lesia, who was standing on the right, but she reacted at the moment the two necromancers were attacked and stepped back.

“Keugh… .”

Thanks to that, Lesia’s neck didn’t split completely, only a thin stream of blood flowed out.

However, the heads of Jade Face Ghost Spirit Supel and Horde Commander Juran, who could not avoid the sword, fell to the floor, scattering a bloody amount.

“You fool! I won’t die from swordsmanship!”

The monster commander giggled as if he didn’t feel any pain and grabbed his head.

“You seem to think of us as ordinary wizards. Unfortunately, we are already dead.”

The Okmyeon Ghost also laughed and picked up his own head.

“I decided to slowly ask that body who you are… uh?”

“Eh, why is this?”

“The supernormal ability of regeneration does not work!”

The two necromancers trembled their lips as they watched their bodies melt like lit candles.

“Quaaaaagh!”

The Goju Commander let out a tearing scream as if he felt pain in his body that had melted down to his shoulders.

“What the hell did this guy do!”

“Damn it! Holy power and holy water! It’s totally eaten!”

The Okmyeon Ghost figured out the holy water and divine power buried in the sword, but he knelt down without taking any action. He, too, had almost completely melted his upper body.

“I know you well.”

Raon nodded as he watched the two necromancers melt like spring snow.

When I slashed the Gomju Commander and the Jade Face Gore Spirit a little while ago, I put the divinity that bloomed in the darkness on the blade.

Before coming up here, the sword that had been sprinkled with the highest quality holy water was filled with divine power, and the necromancy of the Jade Face Ghost Spirit and the Goju Commander was nullified.

“Shut it up, damn it… .”

“Yes, I will curse you… .”

The two necromancers stopped breathing with their eyes closed as they watched their bodies turn to ashes.

“Who are you… .”

Lecia pulled out the sword she was wearing at her waist with her teeth clenched.

“Do you think someone like you deserves to ask a question?”

As Raon smiled coldly and approached Lesia, the walls of the lab collapsed, and the callees standing in front of the pillars rushed in.

‘Does this side have command authority?’

I thought that the necromancer was the only one connected to the caller, but it seems that Lesia also had the right to command.

‘where… .’

As Raon tried to run towards Lesia, the receiver closest to him exploded his body without hesitation.

Kwaaaaaaang!

The ceiling of the laboratory collapsed and the floor exploded in an explosion that seemed to be stronger than before.

Woo woo woo!

Raon endured the aftermath of the explosion with his back and went out to the factory over the wall that the caller had broken down.

‘I can’t leave even one alive.’

If even one person escaped, information might be passed on to Derus. No one here should miss it.

“What, what!”

“Why did the signer move?”

“Until the explosion? Is there something wrong with the signal?”

The necromancer and assassins who were outside did not leave their seats without grasping the situation yet.

‘It’s in a perfect place.’

Raon fired a dagger with his left hand, and raised a sword with the energy of the wind with the sword in his right hand.

Pia ah!

The ink-colored dagger pierced the hearts of the assassins who were about to rush at them, and the sword spirit imbued with the ultimate skill split the heads of the necromancers.

‘About half left.’

As Raon was about to prepare for the second attack, the callers rushed through the black smoke.

Wow!

At the moment when the body of the receiver who rushed in the fastest was dyed red and was about to explode, I approached him to the left and kicked him in the waist with his foot.

The receiver was able to explode his body only after being thrown out by the angle method of power and speed that transcended human beings.

Kwaaaaaaang!

A terrifying explosion exploded, and the four assassins who had been standing in the corner sank into a handful of blood.

Phew!

Raon evaded the attack of the other signers again without even using footwork, and then fired a sword at the back of the necromancer who was trying to escape through the passage on the right.

“Turn it off!”

The necromancers tried to block the sword skill by using the shield of morale, but it was not an ordinary sword skill.

Kyaaaaaaang!

The holy water and divine swordsmanship instantly cut through the crude morale and tore the bodies of the necromancers in half.

‘It’s over.’

Every time I came here, the assassins and necromancers I checked were all down. Now, only Lesia and the signer are left.

When Raon was about to turn around, callers came in from the left and right.

“Kill!”

When Lesia gave a screaming order, the callees’ movements changed dramatically.

‘It’s faster.’

The callers’ movements were faster and smoother than those they had fought before. The feeling of being surrounded by living assassins. They surrounded themselves in all directions so that they could not avoid the explosion, and then dyed their bodies red.

‘Does that mean that improvements have already been made in that short amount of time?’

It was said that the improvement of the recipient was in progress, but I didn’t know that the effect would already appear.

“Awesome. but… .”

You are not the only ones who have become stronger.

Raon operated the ring of fire and the magic eye of rage. Watching the morale that bloomed from the signer’s danteon rush toward their hearts, he raised his wrist holding the sword.

Chaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!

The sword strike extended like the sunset reflected in the sea and cut the upper bodies of the callers in half.

thump.

The recipients’ bodies twisted and fell in an oblique line, but not a single object exploded.

“Hey, how did this… .”

Lesia’s complexion turned pale as if she would soon die.

‘Nonsense! The signal is down!’

The recipient can self-destruct even if the body is cut into pieces. It was hard to believe that the command signal had been cut off when the body was only split in half.

“I cut the wick.”

Raon lowered his blood-soaked sword and approached Lesia.

‘Gunpowder and flame didn’t meet, so there’s no choice but to explode.’

The recipient explodes when fraud permeates the heart that has stopped.

The self-destruction stopped because the flow of morale itself was cut with a sword imbued with divine power and holy water.

“You, who are you… .”

“You are not the one asking the question.”

Raon twisted his chin and stood in front of Lesia.

“I’m sorry, but I can’t hear anything out of my mouth… .”

As if to commit suicide, he slapped Lesia’s chest as she tried to stimulate the Rage Worm.

“Cheuk”

Lesia vomited blood and her lips trembled.

“What, what is it? why… .”

She raised her quivering eyes in surprise that the rage worm did not move.

“Until now, when I was tortured, I opened my mouth too easily, so it wasn’t fun… .”

A terrifying flash of lightning flashed over Raon’s red eyes.

“How long will you last?”

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