Woke up as a Worthless Swordsmanship Genius

Episode 230:

The snake’s canyon was not that wide.

It’s barely big enough for five strong adult men to cross in a row.

To be honest, it wasn’t a very good place for a battle.

The original plan was like this.

I lure the chieftain to Serpent’s Canyon. Then, the elves use the power of the spirits to build an earthen wall to block the entrance to the canyon.

And with the traps set in advance and the cover of the red hawks, I fall from the chieftain.

If I escape from the chieftain, the elves join forces with the red hawks and attack the chieftain.

When the chief’s strength weakens, Arjuna and Bane come forward and cut off his head.

If the barbarians come to help the chieftain, Bane and Arjuna fight the chieftain while the rest of the team holds off the barbarians.

And if you kill the chieftain, you will deal with the barbarians.

The barbarians who have lost their central point and their master are like red bean bread with no sediment, and it is only a matter of time before they are dealt with.

A very promising plan.

There was no doubt about success.

‘The chief was a monster beyond imagination.’

I couldn’t figure out that he was a monster with power wrapped all over his body.

The aftermath ended without the plan being properly executed.

No, luring him was successful, so it was only half a success.

It’s a shame that we lured them in, but if we hadn’t done that, our troops would have suffered significant damage.

At that time, I would have faced him without even knowing what his powers were or what a monster he was.

Perhaps our troops may have suffered damage close to annihilation.

‘It was up to me to attack them or not, but the chief was very persistent.’

I think the impact of my provocation was that big.

Otherwise, there would be no reason for the chief to cling to me for death.

The power of the chieftain had to be free from emotional disturbance.

Since this is a power that can always be activated only if you remain emotionless, even the chieftain who knew that would have been careful.

The reason why the chief’s eyes rolled over was because my provocation had a significant effect.

Still, it wasn’t all that bad. Thanks to that, I was able to understand the chieftain’s power.

I stimulated him even more.

-It’s on the left!

Riems shouts.

The name is raised accordingly.

Quad Deuk – The chief’s fist hits the unknown.

“Tsk…”

The chief falls away from me. A thin line was drawn on his fist as he clicked his tongue.

There was no blood, but my eyes lit up when I saw it.

‘I reached it.’

It’s my first time.

My blade scarred his body.

What that meant was that my sword would work against a chieftain whose power had disappeared.

‘It takes a lot of aura and breaks my wrist, though.’

In return, the damage I suffered was twice as great, but it didn’t matter.

Whether my bones were broken or my flesh was crushed, Reems was by my side.

-Raymond is sick?

“no it’s okay.”

As long as I have Reems and Reems’ power, I can fight against the Master.

Although the Chief’s power was largely related to emotions, what was more important was that my sword reached the Master.

Injuring the monster-like chief’s body was like saying that my sword would work against other masters as well.

“You… crazy…”

At what point?

Bane’s cover, which came in periodically, disappeared.

I could no longer see Arjuna’s arrows, which had been keeping the chieftain in check from a place beyond my vision.

I realized it when I drew a solid line on the chieftain’s chest and the chieftain’s fist struck my side.

“Whoops…!”

vomiting blood

Seeing it come out in chunks, it looks like the internal organs have been damaged.

This is my first time getting hit in the stomach. These attacks were kept in check by Arjuna and Bane.

When I came to my senses, I found Bane staring blankly at me.

What are you doing? Getting bruised during battle.

-Does it hurt a lot?

“It hurts forever.”

I can’t say it doesn’t hurt. I am not a masochist who enjoys pain, and it is difficult for me to endure this kind of pain.

-I treated you, but does it hurt?

“uh.”

The recovery power of Riems’ magic was amazing.

Whether your bones were pulverized or your arms were torn off, you could recover in just a few seconds.

But recovery did not mean the pain went away.

It hurt, it hurt like crazy.

Who can laugh when someone is beaten so hard that their internal organs are damaged and their arms are torn off?

At least I wasn’t the type of person who could laugh through such pain.

I thought so.

-Why are you smiling when it hurts? Strange.

Riems’ words made me realize that I was laughing.

At first I doubted that I was smiling.

However, he raised his hand, touched his face, and neatly admitted.

It was clear that I was crazy. I can’t believe you’re smiling even though it hurts.

“So I guess I’m crazy.”

woke up. My stomach was throbbing.

My legs were shaking, perhaps as an aftereffect of the pain.

Bane comes to his senses belatedly and protects me from the chieftain.

“There’s no way you could feel this way unless you’re crazy.”

I used cotton as a cane to support my body.

Bane’s sword collided with the chieftain and wounded the chieftain’s body.

I was wondering whether or not I would hit once if I swung ten times, but Bane was doing it with ease.

I was jealous. That sword, that power, that swordsmanship.

Want. I want to fight on his behalf.

I want to fight for a long time.

I want to share the kill-and-kill attack with the chieftain.

It must be crazy. Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to think like this.

‘It’s funny because I’m not acting and I’m not assimilating to Ahar.’

This is the feeling I felt when acting with Ahar.

Isn’t that a slightly different feeling?

Ahar was more driven by revenge than by joy.

I just had a strong desire to become stronger.

I was filled with just the thought of killing him and making that talent mine.

A fierce obsession with becoming stronger and stronger and erasing humanity.

What I feel now is different from that.

Rather than wanting to become stronger to kill someone, I just enjoyed this moment.

I enjoyed every moment of getting stronger while fighting and sharing swords.

I was happy because I felt like I was getting stronger.

So I didn’t want to pass up the opportunity to become stronger to anyone else.

It is a joy that cannot be compared to showing oneself off against the weak.

Fight against the strong.

For a moment, I was worried that I might have become a pervert.

-Raymond, it’s okay to rest for a bit.

I shook my head.

I didn’t want to rest. Now was not the time to rest.

I thought as I looked at the Chieftain and Bane dealing with the Chieftain.

That’s my food. A stepping stone that will serve as an opportunity for me to become stronger.

How many chances do you have to fight against the Master to your heart’s content without dying?

It was an opportunity that every ordinary person, or even a knight, would wish for, but would never get for the rest of their life.

Such an opportunity cannot be lost with both eyes open.

It’s true that we need to kill the chief, but it’s okay to benefit from the process.

kick the ground

He aimed at the neck of the chieftain who had turned a blind eye to Bane and stabbed the unknown.

The auror stands out. However, the shape of the auror was strange.

It’s not that there is an auror on the outside of an unknown person.

It feels like the inside of the cotton has been pressed with aura to increase strength and sharpness.

“…!”

It was the first time I had seen such a reaction from the chief.

The chief, feeling threatened, raised his arms and tried to block them.

Then, when he saw Mu-myeong, his eyes shook, he lowered his arm and hurriedly rolled over to avoid Mu-myeong.

“Raymond?”

Bane’s eyes were full of surprise.

Recovery from wounds quickly? no. There was that, but the reason for his surprise was the obscurity.

When he saw the unknown, his eyes caused an earthquake.

Like you can’t believe it.

“You’re already breaking the shell?”

Unintelligible muttering. I ignored those words and rushed towards the chief.

‘I will deal with you.’

said to Bane. Did you say no?

I don’t remember very well. I think he said it.

As I dealt with the chief, I felt like I was going to get confused.

A feeling I’ve never felt before.

I want to continue enjoying this fun.

Bane is not approaching. I thought he heard me and dealt with the chief without being interrupted.

“You…!”

He used to block my attacks with his body, but now he started reacting sensitively to my attacks.

I needed to provoke, but I couldn’t bring myself to do that.

When I have time to speak, I swing the cotton ball one more time.

“Skip two stairs at once?”

His voice was astonished.

“I must kill you here.”

He builds momentum by saying that it will be a big obstacle in the future.

Seeing him trying his best to deal with me, I felt joy rather than fear.

The strange feeling became more and more vivid.

-To become a master, you need an opportunity.

The mercenary king Hamilton was like that.

In order to become a master, you need an opportunity. It is said that one cannot become a master by simply raising the level of an Auror.

It is said that even if you advance from the highest level of expert, you are not a master if you do not have the opportunity.

He is said to be a half-master with no powers.

So what happens if the opposite happens?

The level of Auror is beyond the upper level, but if you get the opportunity to become a Master.

No one knows because it has never happened yet.

Bang kwaaang! Kwasik – The nameless clashes with the chief’s fist and makes a loud noise.

I’m pushed. In strength, agility, and tenacity.

In everything, the Chiefs had the upper hand. What should I do to win?

You can’t increase your strength right now. Aurors were close to being omnipotent, but they were not omnipotent.

Increasing power with aurors also had limitations.

speed? What if the Chief doesn’t use Aurors?

The quality and quantity of Aurors were far greater among the Chieftains.

There’s only one thing that can give me the upper hand against him.

technology.

Only my talent in swordsmanship can enable me to deal with him like I do now.

Pick up the cotton and swing it.

From top to bottom, from bottom to top, sideways, diagonally.

Swordsmanship may seem difficult and complicated when viewed from the side, but in reality, it is not.

Simple. Swordsmanship was all about swinging and thrusting.

The reason it can become swordsmanship is because it is linked.

‘stuffy.’

I was frustrated because that was all.

Swordsmanship ultimately had its limits. From end to end.

If you are a master of swordsmanship, you can figure out your enemy’s swordsmanship with just a few glimpses.

So what should I do?

The swordsmanship I used was stiff. I wasn’t free.

Ahar’s swordsmanship resembled the attacks of an animal, but the method of destruction existed.

In order for me to become stronger, I have to get rid of rules.

There should be no limits to swordsmanship.

When swinging the sword from top to bottom, you cannot swing it sideways.

why? This is because it is impossible to do so due to the structure of the human body.

However, if you have an auror and a body that has been steadily trained, it is different.

Everything is possible.

Brandishing ignorance. Is it my illusion that time is slowing down?

The chief simply dodged the name and went into his arms.

Normally I would have allowed the attack, but now it is different.

Quad deuk.

The tip of the sword pierces the chief’s solar plexus. The chief is thrown away by the shock that comes without warning.

“Whoops…!”

The chief vomits blood.

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