Swordmaster's Youngest Son Chapter 481

Published at 4th of February 2022 11:57:30 AM

Flash!

The glare obscured the view first.

There is not a single warrior in the world who can "see" and respond to the extreme speed stabbing.

It is something that can never be avoided without having some realization that goes beyond or beyond a reaction.

Fortunately, Mary's fifth-biz hasn't reached its zenith yet. Also, Jin was able to move his body even though he was off guard because he spread out so fast without any warm-up movements.

He threw himself to the left.

The range of strikes in the light speed stabbing was not limited to a single point. A form that begins with a dot and spreads into a fan shape and converges again into a dot.

Therefore, Jean had to feel that the sword brushed her cheek and neck, even though she was well out of orbit of the chain sword serpent.

The hair was chilling.

"Is Tikan all right?"

With a sense of hot running blood wetting the collar, Jean quickly finished calculating in her head how to cope.

'When you look back, you're late, you start with a counterattack.'

It was judged that the direction of the light speed stabbing was narrowly out of the Tikan.

She wouldn't have been poking at the speed of light until her sister disobeyed her father's orders and prepared to become an iron hand.

Clouds!

Jean, who lowered himself low, bouncing his body like an arrow, struck the sword. The first black beacon-gum sigmund, pale and sharp brain, was stretched out to Mary's forehead.

She managed to keep off her brother's stabbing without difficulty. Then he burst out laughing as if he was very satisfied.

The next workshop of siblings was a fast and chaotic situation, with two rows of light reflected.

The audience couldn't even keep up with the flickering, scattering and reattaching movement.

"Wow! Lord Mary shows you something amazing from the very beginning! What's that, what's that? In the sky above the Tikan, there's a hole!

Cosmos seemed to have decided not only to proceed but also to comment on the game.

The audience followed his fingers and looked up at the sky, and when they saw a huge hole in the cloud, they all gave out sighs.

It was hard to believe that humans could produce this phenomenon by dropping a sword only once.

Is this Looncandel...…!

Everyone could only admire it like that. Not only was Mary's stabbing, but in the meantime, Jean, who avoided it and even fought back, seemed like a monster.

Jin's colleagues, as well as the crowd, were spouting their tongues, shuddering at Mary's skill.

"A poke like that in place. No, can you call that a stabbing? I understand why Mr. Valcas asked Lord Mary to bet.”

Valcas smiled quietly at Kashmir's words.

"When I saw Cosmos talking without a hitch, there was no blow to Tikan either.'

Jin swept his heart to the fact that the counterattack was a perfect response.

If he had hesitated a bit or tried to check Tikan first, he would have had to deal with a follow-up blow with his posture collapsing.

"Come on, you're not going to be like your father again this time. I've done a pretty good job."

The sight of her sister talking with a sharp appetite boiled up in anger, but barely suppressed her and met her eyes.

"You must be determined to kill me. My head almost disappeared."

"You're not dead. Of course I thought you'd react, haha."

"......didn't you say to avoid the big technology first?”

"Hoo-hoo, me? When?"

"No, I'm sure."

"If you really think so, think about what I said, brother."

The rule is simple. You and I fight on the fleet. However, all highly destructive technologies that excessively damage the fleet are prohibited.

Although she decided to seal most of the big skills in this duel, she will do her best.

All highly destructive technologies that break the fleet excessively are prohibited. Most of the large technologies are sealed, but we will do our best.….

In other words, it doesn't matter if you don't destroy the fleet.

'It was a pun, you mean.'

Stuck!

My tooth was chipped with a bow.

Come to think of it, so did Mary's first duel.

Even then, Mary was the only one wearing silver gloves and had the best mana bombs everywhere.

Usually, he rarely gets hit by such puns or shallow numbers, but strangely, Jean used to fall into a painting that was always hit this way when she competed with Mary.

"I understand what you mean."

"Really? I'm so glad you know now. Come on, come on, come on! So, why didn't you start the pitch?"

Speaking in a voice full of exhilaration, Mary pointed at Jean's head with the tip of the knife.

"Oh, you mean Moulta's rune?"

"Is that the name? That black pitch anyway. I wouldn't have been so hurt if I had written it."

"That's the same reason your sister had an eye patch."

Mary hesitating at Jean's answer.

She didn't wear an eye patch because she lost her eyes. If Jin can't use Magum Bigi or Mingwanggunrimgum, he thought it would be okay to have a handicap like this.

Mary thought Jin had a clear advantage over her, but she believed that she was at least ahead of him in pure swordsmanship.

"Hooh, is that so?"

"Think about it, sister. My sister and I looked even in the first match. Even then, I saved my energy because I was afraid my sister would die. But do I have to write that kind of artifact?"

"I won't be too late to say that after this sister has created a situation where she has to take off her eye patch, brother!"

The distance narrowed again as soon as I finished speaking. I blinked, closed my eyes, and when I opened my eyes, the serpent was already flying right in front of me, blocking my view.

When the sword was raised to be struck out, the chain sword was released and the path changed.

Like a snake, a chain sword that was moving like a whip was flying from every direction beyond belief, an attack by one man.

In the eyes of the audience, Jin seemed completely trapped in the trajectory and afterimage of the chain sword. Thud! Every time two men stepped on the prosthetic, the deck dug and pieces of wood splashed.

The pressure of the chain sword was getting heavier and heavier.

Mary's whole body began to turn purple. A variant of the Seventh Duel, not a self-destructor, but a kind of physical reinforcement.

Looncandel Seventh Series

Volcanic Mary Looncandel

Mary named the volcano after it, none other than Siron himself.

Jean had only once seen Mary unfold her volcano. It was a little different from then and now.

It's a variation of a volcano that unfolded when I saved myself from the haunted house and small numbers of people. Maybe it's more advanced than then, but it feels completely different.'

There was no time to look back on that time with gratitude.

Nor did I have to ask if it would be okay if the fleet was to be crushed by such a powerful sword.

Oh, my God!

As soon as he mixed the sword after the volcano unfolded, Chin threw up a pool of blood and retorted.

It was a strange sword.

Mary's inspection of the volcano was a heartfelt blow from a 10-star warrior, but for some reason, it was not damaging at all to anything other than Qin.

'......the impact doesn't escape from the outside at all?'

Mary's viper, who opened the volcano, only shocked Jean.

Even if the gin hits the water with strong force enough to vomit blood, there will be no small cracks on the deck.

Thus, from the outside, siblings seemed to be playing tricks. It's just a normal workshop, and Jin-man's body is twisting or vomiting blood whenever he touches the sword.

Originally, the impact of escaping to the outside world according to the law of nature was shaking the inside of the body, making it the most difficult for Jin to accept.

"Oh, what's going on! It looks like a light attack, and Sir Jin is throwing up blood! It's a crisis, Jinkyung!

Like the crowd, Tikan's colleagues were mostly unable to understand the scene. Even Kashmir, called the Ear Sword, is the kind of sword that you've never seen before.

"Oh, indeed. Valkas, your assessment isn't entirely wrong. I didn't expect Mary Looncandel to be in that position already. He's more delicate than I thought. There weren't that many people in my time who used that."

Murakan has lived for more than 3,000 years, and as he was with Looncandel in the forefront, he immediately recognized what it was like.

"What's going on?”

"That's, man, Quikantel. What's that called? It's been so long that I can't remember."

"Temar called the heart fever . It's the way most fighters used to do it, rather than prosecutors."

"Oh, that's right. Heart fever sword, that's the name. That is a sword that causes no external shock, only internal injuries. That's why the little guy suffers from a seemingly ordinary attack."

Cook, Cook, Kook!

Every time the sword came into contact, there was a terrible pain of dozens of awning through the organs. A cold sweat filled the hair that stood up.

First of all, you have to widen the distance.

Jean could not have known the natural response. However, it was not easy because the technology was not strong enough to push Mary away, and the space was limited.

'......you won't be able to keep this sword open while keeping the volcano. In the first place, the transformation of a volcano is a technology that puts a lot of strain on the body.'

But it was gambling and impossible to take time believing in it. The magic, including the flashlight, could not buy Mary time because she already had information.

So I had to finish it at once.

And Jean, in fact, had planned to do so from the start. I was just a little embarrassed by the variables of the light speed stabbing and the thermal sword.

There is a reason why he chose the Ming sword "first" even though he knew it was not suitable for combat under these limited conditions.

I mean... Pajit!

Mary opened her mouth when a brainstorm spread from the Ming sword quickly colored Jean's entire body.

"Is that the technique you showed in the Sword Garden? I'm sure you'll be disqualified. Or do you want to kill this sister regardless of the outcome?"

As Jean nodded, Mary smiled and smiled.

Chapter end