The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman Chapter 652

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Chapter 653

Glen laughed and clenched his fists as he looked at the collapsed Sylvia. It felt like her emotions would explode without her knowing if she didn’t give her strength to her hands.

‘Sylvia… .’

He was the youngest child to be loved the most, but on the contrary, he was ignored and neglected more than others.

I managed to get out of the village and find Sylvia, but the child had left the family after the collapse of the war.

By the time the Cheongeomdae was sent, everything was already too late.

It was a sin that could not be forgiven even if he had not been able to control himself because he was encroached on by the devil.

Sylvia, who returned with a child in her belly, begged for help with dying eyes.

It was me who wanted to beg. I wanted to kneel down and ask her to forgive this poor father.

However, when he saw Sylvia’s eyes suppressing her sadness for the sake of her child and forcibly revealing strength, words stopped coming out as if her throat had been choked.

I didn’t even have the right to ask for forgiveness from that child. Instead, he swore to himself.

Even if I couldn’t take care of him in front of me, I promised to protect him from behind.

However, the youngest daughter, whom I thought was infinitely fragile and weak, was different today.

Sylvia set herself on fire to protect her family and to ward off the evil coming towards them.

Despite being a Master, his will to protect his family became his will and permeated the sword.

You may not know it, but today she caused a crack in the Grand Master’s wall.

‘I must have regretted that much.’

It wasn’t simply because of Buwonju that Sylvia fought with all her might today. Her husband and daughter she couldn’t keep. She remembered the two of them so she could move her body until she passed out.

Glenn bit his lip.

‘It’s my sin.’

The son-in-law didn’t even see his face, and the granddaughter didn’t even know it existed.

Even if you have enough power to protect it. No, I couldn’t have kicked out Sylvia from the start, but I couldn’t protect anything.

But today, Sylvia took upon herself the guilt she thought was mine.

As if never to go through the same thing again, he swung his sword to the end with his own strength.

The youngest, whom I thought I had to protect until the end because of the scars that could not be erased, became a stronger mother than I knew.

‘that… .’

Glenn slowly closed his eyes and opened them. She pressed her lips as she watched Raon nurse Sylvia.

‘It must be thanks to you.’

no, both.

Because Raon existed, Sylvia was able to become stronger, and because Sylvia held the center, Raon was able to become stronger.

Those hats, like water and trees, were influencing each other’s growth.

“Eh, does this make sense?”

When Glenn gave Raon and Sylvia a look of admiration, Balder stood up from his chair with his hands trembling.

“How could the grand master be pushed by the master!”

Balder let out a fuss as if he didn’t understand.

“That luminous style of martial arts.”

Denier looked down at Sylvia and Raon and touched his chin.

“It is the supreme quality of the ten kinds of swords that Bu Won-ju is learning.”

He narrowed his eyes as if searching for something.

“Extremity? Come to think of it, what the hell is a flashlight!”

Balder turned his head and asked if anyone had heard of the martial arts called luminous light.

“Raon must have made it.”

Aris brushed back her messy hair and laughed.

“You made it?”

“okay. Raon took the Ten Swords with the Fist of Wish. Based on that, he created the highest level of martial arts.

“Is that possible?”

Balder stuttered in succession as if it was absurd.

“Normally not possible. but… .”

Cheryl shook her head with a smile on her lips.

“That child. Raon is possible.”

“You are right.”

Roen smiled and untied his hands behind his back.

“Brother Raon sees the world from a different point of view than we do.”

Glen nodded as he listened to Cheryl and Loen.

‘okay. Raon can do it.’

As Aris said, Raon brutally dismantled the Ten Swords to create a superlative martial arts.

Although the martial arts called Hwanggwangryu is fundamentally a martial arts of rising with no weakness, in front of the Ten Swords, it was able to demonstrate more than twice as much power as a cat in front of a mouse.

Even if Sylvia’s aura was at the level of a grand master, the reason she was able to endure it to the end was thanks to the flow of the luminous flow that ate the Ten Swords.

“Raon is warning everyone here by showing off his flashes.”

Aris licked her lips while looking at Raon.

“warning?”

Balder tilted his head as if he meant something.

“I showed you what happens when you touch the annex through Sylvia’s fight.”

As Aris said, the audience was still silent. She was so startled by Sylvia that everyone kept her mouth open as if in awe.

“Should I ask you to make my own martial arts too?”

Balder licked his lips as if he had forgotten his relationship with Raon.

“I’ll do it for you!”

Aris hit Balder’s head with the palm of her hand.

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Glenn ignored Aris and Balder’s fight and looked at Raon.

‘As Aris said.’

Raon has sent a warning to everyone here. He showed what happens when he touches the annex, not through himself, but through Sylvia.

Thanks to Sylvia who ran amok with her blood on her, no one would touch the annex anymore.

‘You do everything I have to do.’

Glenn looked at Raon with a rare, calm smile.

‘thanks.’

* **

People in the audience blinked their eyes very slowly.

“… Is that Sylvia?”

“Sah, people themselves have changed”

“Wow, that was scary. It wasn’t sparring, it was like watching a fight between death and death… .”

People’s eyes trembled as they saw Sylvia smiling faintly.

“But your face was smiling. That said, she looked like a saint again!”

“That’s scarier… ”

“I don’t think I’ll be able to see Sylvia’s eyes from now on.”

“Blood and charity and madness. Blood-Blooded Sword… .”

Through someone’s mouth, Sylvia’s new nickname was born.

“Glimmer. The annex’s martial arts?”

“So you’re saying you’re going to teach that monstrous martial arts to everyone in the annex?”

“I guess so.”

“Uh, I won’t even go near the annex from now on.”

“I should rather be friendly! Who knows, even cheese crumbs might run out!”

“Anyway, I hate being enemies. I’m more afraid of Sylvia than the wind storm… .”

The audience didn’t say a word about the victor, Wonju Bu, only talking about Sylvia’s madness and swordsmanship.

The name of the annex’s Muhak Gwanggwangryu became an object of fear and spread from everyone’s mouth.

-This is the result you hoped for.

Lars nodded while looking at the people who only talked about Sylvia, Glowlight, and the annex.

‘okay.’

Raon smiled lightly and wiped the blood from Sylvia’s hair.

‘Not me, my mother wanted to show it to everyone here. What kind of place is the annex?’

Sylvia fought not only to get revenge on Buwonju, but also to reveal what kind of place the annex was.

Thanks to her fighting until she passed out, no one will think of touching the annex from now on.

-I wanted to dry it several times, but… .

Lars looked at Sylvia and showed a calm look.

-It was a fight that had to be fought to the end, and it was a battle that had results. I saw something good.

The boy smiled as if he was satisfied.

-mom! good job!

Lars caressed Sylvia’s hair with his plump hands and waggled his tail.

‘I’m not your mother.’

When Raon pushed Lars away, the maids of the annex ran beyond the audience.

“M-Mama!”

“Are you okay!”

“Oh, what do you do!”

From Judiel and Helen to Yua, no one was left out.

“are you okay.”

With a light smile, she handed over Sylvia, who had been cured with divine power, to the ladies-in-waiting.

“ha… .”

After confirming that Sylvia’s breathing had stabilized, Helen collapsed as if she had lost her strength.

“I’m waiting with my mother.”

Raon made eye contact with the maids in turn and nodded.

“I’ll finish it soon and come down.”

After shaking his hand, he went up to the arena.

“My mother has a weak heart, so I couldn’t cut you properly… .”

Raon pulled out the Celestial Sword. The young sunlight flashed eeriely on the blade.

“I’m different. You better be prepared.”

“You guys… .”

Looking at Buwonju grinding his teeth, he calmed his breath. Originally, it would give him time to recover, but this is a battle between the annex and the staff room.

Sylvia must not destroy the stacked balls.

“Lord, are you ready?”

The moderator stood blankly and then came forward with trembling fingers.

“no. I am not ready.”

Vice-Wonju shook his head resolutely.

“Isn’t the battlefield destroyed? I won’t fight until the repairs are done!”

It’s true that the arena is a mess, but it’s not to the point where you can’t fight.

Bu Won-ju tried to recover his physical strength and aura by dragging out even a little time. As expected, it was an inspiration like a tumbleweed.

“It won’t take long anyway, will it?”

“That’s a law you have to go to know! No matter what, I won’t fight until I finish repairing the arena!”

After telling Bu Won-ju to fix the training ground, he went downstairs and threw it away. There was no way there.

“Whoa, I see. Repair now… .”

“I knew it would be like this.”

Rimmer, who was sitting in the gambling den he had created, hopped up and approached.

“come out.”

At his gesture, a robed wizard walked out of the audience on the right.

“Please fix it.”

“Whoa, that’s why you called me.”

The wizard took off the hood he was wearing. It was Berbin, the sub-top owner of the magic tower inside Sieghart and Rimer’s drinking friend.

“Then why did they call you!”

Rimer waved his hand as if to fix it quickly.

“Gamblers are impatient!”

“It’s a really difficult and annoying request. I even wrote that poem about it before… .”

Verbin sighed as he looked at Rimmer.

“It was fun, though.”

“It is.”

He laughed, saying that it was worth writing a poem. Looking at it now, it seemed that he had a similar personality to Rimmer.

“Then fix it quickly.”

“Then you’re going to buy me a drink today.”

Verbin smiled and raised his hand.

Whoa!

The stems of mana stretched out from his grasp, and as if he had turned back time, the damaged gymnasium was restored to its original form in an instant.

“thank you.”

Raon bowed his head to Rimer and Verbin with blank eyes. I didn’t expect the two of them to help in this way.

“don’t mind. I saw a good fight thanks to you.”

Verbin returned to his original position, saying not to worry, as he would charge the repair fee to Limer.

“You can win! If you win!”

Rimmer waved and went back into the gambling room.

– There are times when those earplugs are helpful.

Lars widened his eyes in amazement.

‘It’s not for me, I’m doing it because I want to make money quickly.’

-ah!

The boy widened his eyes as if he had realized it.

“The arena has also been repaired, so let’s start.”

Raon turned his shoulders and went up to the restored training ground. He looked down at Bo Wonju, who was gathering his aura, and twitched his chin.

“Keugh… .”

Since Bu Won-ju had no excuses, he chewed his lips and stepped up to the arena.

“Are you two ready?”

The moderator looked up and asked.

“It’s done.”

“… done.”

Bo Won-ju realized that there was nothing he could do about it, and nodded heavily.

“Then, let’s begin the final showdown!”

The moderator lowered his raised hand and immediately left the arena.

“Kuaaaaa!”

Bu Won-ju rushed in before the moderator even went down the training ground. Power from scratch. He knew that if he took the time, he would have no chance of winning, and he poured out the Feast of the Ten Swords from the beginning.

Woo woo woo!

Ten sharpened bullets rushed toward the vital points of the whole body as if they were alive.

‘It’s obvious.’

Raon smiled coldly and operated the glowing light. The red light that dwells in the Jecheon Sword split all ten strong rings and pressed them against Bu Won-ju’s shoulder.

Pukaaaaaa!

Bu Won-ju’s shoulder was cracked to the bone and sprinkled with thick blood. It was the same part that Sylvia had hit first.

“Quaaaaagh!”

Bo Won-ju grabbed his shoulder and frantically stepped back.

“No, nonsense! It’s the same Kang Hwan, but what is this!”

He shook his chin in disbelief. It seemed that he still didn’t know that Luminous Ryu was the perfect match for the ten kinds of swords.

“Same Ganghwan?”

Raon laughed at Buwonju’s trembling eyes.

“Because I think so. You will suffer.”

“shut up!”

Bu Won-joo groaned and fired ten kang-hwan again. This time, Kang Hwan condensed into a sphere and fell like lightning.

oh oh oh!

Raon burned the glow more intensely. He pointed a sharpened blade at the orb of Kang Hwan that landed on his head.

Chaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!

The brilliance containing the flow of light cut through Buwonju’s Kanghwan and cut his back.

Whoops!

An appalling amount of blood gushed out from Buwonju’s waist.

“Aaaaaagh!”

“not there yet.”

Raon smiled coldly and stepped on the wandering step. He proceeded smoothly as if running on ice and reached the right side of the buwonju.

“Keugh!”

Buwonju hurriedly tried to step back, but he stepped on his foot and cut his thigh.

Chaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!

Buwonju’s thighs cracked and his entire top and bottom were stained red.

“Keep it off… .”

Raon turned his chin to one side as he watched Bu Won-joo step backwards while his chin trembled.

“Now I have forearms and stomach left.”

* **

“Stop, please… .”

Sub-Wonju Killuan trembled his lips as he looked at where he would be hurt.

‘I wonder if he was only aiming for the place where Sylvia cut himself!’

Raon cut only the wounds Sylvia had touched so far. He thought it was a coincidence, but it wasn’t.

He was deliberately carving deep sword scars into the scars left by Sylvia.

“How far are you insulting me!”

Killuan screamed and exploded all of Danjeon’s auras. He rushed at Raon with the thought that he had no back.

“Kuaaaaa!”

Unleashing the season of the Ten Swords with all his might, he pierced the strong ring of light toward Raon’s abdomen and heart.

“Haven’t you realized yet?”

Raon stepped on the advance as if laughing. A wave-like aura that bloomed from his blade pierced Kang Hwan and passed by his wrist for a long time.

Chaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!

Before I could properly recognize it, I fell to the ground with my left hand neatly severed.

“Quaaaaaaaagh!”

Killuan screamed as he grabbed his bloody left wrist.

‘Hey, how is this… .’

I thought they were aiming for the arm, so I made my defense thicker, but I couldn’t understand why it was pierced by such a light sword attack. No matter how much I learned how to break the law, this was impossible.

‘for a moment… .’

There was only one possibility that this could happen.

“Stop, please… .”

Killuan’s lips trembled as he stopped the bleeding on his arm.

“That flashing light… .”

“It’s too late to find out.”

Raon nodded as he tilted his heavenly sword down.

“Gwanggwangryu is a martial art created to harpoon the four zodiac swords.”

“iced coffee… .”

now i get it The reason Sylvia endured absurdly well, and the reason why Raon’s sword cut disregarded the ten types of swordsmanship, was all because of that glow.

Raon was not enough to figure out the tenth sword, but he created martial arts that became superlative. It was a battle with no odds from the start.

‘There is only one way.’

I tried to use it as a surprise, but it was at the limit now. I had no choice but to write the last number.

Sword Realm Haunted by Light.

The cry of intent connects with the aura and changes the world.

The arena shrank to white as if it had been compressed, and swords of uncountable light burned overhead, revealing a terrifying intent to kill.

It was a one-hit sword realization that poured hundreds of powerful balls at once and trampled on the opponent.

“It’s over!”

When Killuan put his hands together as if he were putting his palms together, the lightsaber that was filling the air rained down like a shower. Each one is strong. It was no exaggeration to say that he was a deadly swordsman.

“It’s the first time I’ve seen your sword world… .”

Raon drove the Jecheon Sword and the Requiem Sword into the ground and twisted his mouth.

“In the end, I couldn’t get past the Ten Swords.”

Darkness rises from the ground where two swords are pierced. The light-filled world sank heavily, raising the red sun and blue moon.

Suddenly, the red and blue swords in Raon’s hands exposed their ferocious teeth towards the shower of light.

Aaaaaaaaaaaa!

The slash of the new sword and the magic sword, which extended like a roar, pierced the storm of lightsabers and cut through Buwonju’s sword system itself.

Aaaaaaaaaaaagh!

Muhak, which contained the life of Buwonju, was torn apart without mercy.

* **

Raon shook his head as he watched Buwonju’s sword system crumble.

‘I should have done it differently.’

As if Bu Won-ju had believed in the tenfold sword to the end, the sword world had the same flow.

Originally, he would have to fight to the extent that his sword world would disappear, but thanks to the glowing effect, he was able to cut through his sword world itself.

“Chehehehehehehe!”

Bu Won-ju sat down, coughing up blood at the shock of the reverse summoning of the sword world.

“Ha, Hang… .”

Realizing that he could not hold out now, he quickly tried to call for surrender.

“Where?”

Raon slashed Bu Won-ju’s head with the scabbard before he said surrender.

Wow!

With the sound of a pumpkin exploding, blood gushed out like a fountain from the top of Buwonju’s head.

“Aaaaaagh!”

Vice-Wonju screamed as he rubbed his head with the one hand he had left.

“I won’t surrender.”

Raon hit the back of Buwonju’s head one after another. It wasn’t until he created countless humps on his head that he lowered his sword.

“Ugh… .”

Bu Won-ju was tired of the pain and only moaned with his eyes closed.

-I-I’d rather kill this… .’

Lars, who was crying out for revenge, turned his head away saying he couldn’t see him.

‘It’s not over yet.’

Raon only stopped the bleeding to prevent Bu Won-joo from dying, and then sprayed Glacia’s coldness on his face.

“Turn it off… Aaaagh!”

Buwonju groaned and stood up, then screamed angrily through his whole body.

“Hey, stop! I will surrender! I lost!”

He said please stop and knelt down and hit his head.

“Ra, Raon Sieghart wins!”

The host also shouted Raon’s victory, shaking his hands as if he didn’t want to see the corpse.

“Today’s sword fight is the victory of the annex!”

After talking about the victory of the annex, he sat down exhausted.

“her… .”

“Eh, you win so easily?”

“I knew for the first time that the world of swords was split… .”

“It’s a level difference that makes no sense… .”

The audience, who felt fear from Sylvia, trembled in amazement at Raon’s powerlessness.

“Wowaaaaaa!”

“Annex! Annex!”

“Gwangpungdae! A windmill!”

After the astonishment, the cheers of the audience continued.

Instead of responding to the shouts of the audience, Raon caught the ankle of Bu Won-ju, who was trying to crawl down the arena.

“Why, why are you doing this! I said I definitely lost… .”

“The calculations aren’t over yet.”

“ah… .”

Bu Won-ju trembled his chin as if he finally realized what he meant.

As if enjoying the embarrassment of Buwonju, Raon took a break and opened his mouth.

“What I want… .”

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