#859. Gott verdammt
Dragon Slayer A sword for slaying dragons.
With the will to kill the dragon.
Build up each one.
Swordsmanship became a skill.
His swordsmanship was the highest level of psionics, his swordsmanship was the opposite of the seventy-two kinds, and his swordsmanship was close to that of the dragon’s natural enemy.
It was also thanks to him that the Sword Emperor and his two disciples were able to defeat the seven dragons that ruled the world.
Also, it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that a battle between sword masters is decided based on what each other’s swordsmen pursue.
And even if you build it as you wish, in the end, it is sword law that forms the basis of swordsmanship.
to the sword master.
No to all swordsmen.
The principle of the sword was just as important.
Even more than a swordsman in some ways.
“…why.”
So it was.
Through the sword of Lee Cheon-gi.
Read the review of the yam dragon slaughter sword.
The reason why Adolf had no choice but to distort his face when he learned of the heinous purpose of creation.
“Why such swordsmanship…!”
Just like a sword that kills a dragon.
A swordsmanship designed to thoroughly kill sword masters.
If only that.
Even Adolph could understand.
Or rather, I would have been amazed.
A swordsmanship targeting the absolute sword master among absolutes who can even cut the providence of the world.
It’s so far-fetched that it’s easy to even cut through the process of contradicting cause and effect.
It was a sword that could be completed because it was Limon, who had trained swords for hundreds of years and cut down eight sword masters.
Nevertheless, there is one reason why Adolf felt a terrible sense of betrayal.
“Do you really not know why Master created a way for ordinary humans to kill sword masters?”
“…”
he said.
Adolf gritted his teeth.
It wasn’t because I didn’t know the answer.
Rather, he knew too well.
Only the Sword Master can kill the Sword Master.
It was an unchanging truth in the history of hundreds of years, except for extremely rare exceptions, and that is why the Sword Master was able to reign as the absolute among absolutes.
However, the yam dragon blade made by Limon goes against that obvious truth.
And that purpose was, after all, only one.
“…to give humanity the strength to defend itself from the corrupted Sword Master.”
“Yes that’s right.”
The Sword King, who repeatedly waged war for the British Empire for hundreds of years and devastated Europe and the Middle East.
The sword that ruled the Middle East with fear, leading Assassin to become the god of death and achieve faith.
A sword fighter who fought to protect France, but lost everything and went mad to destroy England.
A sword demon who tried black magic to recover his family who died because he could not endure the life of an immortal.
A swordsman who caused a world war to eliminate all borders and achieve eternal peace.
A swordsman who formed an alliance with a swordsman and helped the world war in order to prevent the change of the Great East Empire.
A swordswoman who tried to become the Empress of Russia, but ended up running out of control and resulting in numerous victims.
The Sword Spirit almost destroyed the world by cutting the moon in his sleep, although he had no intention of doing so.
In order to become a hero, Geomrang killed Geomyeong and tried to start a civil war.
A swordsman who dreamed of being ruled by a new type of sword master instead of an ordinary human.
And even the Sword Demon who slaughtered one-tenth of humanity.
The Sword Master, who possessed overwhelming power among all absolutes in history, did not have to bend his convictions.
That’s how much it has had an absolute influence on the world more than any other absolute.
nobody stopped it
With only one exception.
“Even if Rin can’t serve as humanity’s protector, he left a means to protect the world?”
“Similar but slightly different.”
“what?”
Although I gave you the correct answer.
Even that doesn’t seem to be the answer.
Why did you answer without hesitation?
Lee Chun-gi said quietly to Adolf, who fired at him with a sharp voice.
“The biggest reason why Master created the sword for the sword dragon was to prepare for his fallen self.”
and for a while.
Adolf fell silent.
It wasn’t because I doubted his words.
rather the opposite.
It was because I was able to intuit that Lee Chun-gi’s words were infinitely close to the correct answer.
“…under.”
so that.
he laughed
It’s like a laugh.
Similar to self-help.
at the end of a short laugh.
A voice whispering softly.
“You’re so amazing, Rin.”
it was admiration.
It was a longing.
It was respect.
it was love
it was respect
It was awe.
Her feelings for her teacher, who did something she never dared to imagine, as if it were taken for granted.
It made Adolf smile involuntarily.
“—Enough to make me a little angry.”
One problem.
That smile did not come only from positive emotions.
It was natural.
He considers only the immortal Sword Master to be perfect, and his long-cherished wish is to replace all mankind with Sword Masters.
Making the sword for the yam was tantamount to Rin directly denying Adolf’s long-cherished wish.
That’s why Adolf was angry.
His anger when he was told that the young bitches had corrupted his long-awaited teacher was enough to be considered a joke.
If you are in Russia.
If only I had realized this sooner.
In return for stealing information from the World Federation, he would have violated his teacher on the spot instead of being allowed to be called Rin.
Punish Limon for his past and carve pleasure into his bones so that he will never do such a thing again.
“Well, it’s like Linda, though.”
However, being angry did not cool his feelings toward Handeul.
No, I mean the opposite.
I want to pick the flowers on the cliff.
The nobler the prey, the more coveted it seems.
His respect for his teacher, who would not spare even his own life for the sake of mankind, deepened and made him feel a strong desire.
To the point where I really want to make Rin my own no matter the means.
and to achieve it.
The first thing to do was set.
“Okay, priest. I’ll admit that you’ve learned a lot for a half-penny.”
Even if you’re not a sword master.
As the one who inherited the yam dragon killing sword.
Lee Chun-gi admits that he is the death penalty.
Adolf continued with a cold smile.
“That’s why being acknowledged by me is what I’m proud of for the rest of my life…”
Stepping out at an angle.
change fingers
more rigid.
more elaborate.
“-die.”
While burning his eyes with anger, lust, and lust, his fingers holding the sword did not move even an inch.
unlike before.
Arrogance as a sword master.
Without the contempt of a mere half penny.
Looking at Adolf, who was always a swordsman versus a swordsman, exuding a cold killing spirit, with only one eye.
Lee Chun-gi gave strength to the hand holding the sword.
So…
the gladiator fight started again.
Kaga gag gag gag gag!
The moment the extended sword bounced off and dug into his arms, he flipped over and took a shot with the hilt.
Just as he was about to catch the swinging blade with the back of his sword and throw it away, he turned the blade and reversed it, slashing his wrist.
Right before taking a step forward, he twists his body to adjust the distance between his swords and gains a more advantageous position.
It wasn’t a sword fight.
It’s a sword fight.
battle of understanding.
A disciple who wants to understand and implement as accurately as possible the reason that the master put into the sword.
A disciple who seeks to dig into, analyze, and destroy the reason hidden by the master’s sword.
Absolute among absolutes.
The Last Sword Master.
A swordsmanship containing the life of a hero named Limon who saw, learned, taught, fought, and experienced 12 sword masters.
who understands more
To prove oneself with a sword.
It was a contest between brother brothers who risked each other’s lives with the difference of a piece of paper.
Chew!
The cheek is cut.
I have a bruise on my arm.
Joints creak.
Even in the midst of gradually increasing body wounds in that tense struggle that would not be strange no matter who collapsed at any time.
Adolf smiled coldly.
‘…also.’
tell me clearly
It wasn’t an easy fight.
The yam dragon flesh sword is a vicious swordsmanship.
Since it was originally created on the premise of fighting a sword master, the sword has been twisted countless times.
The moment you are convinced that it is a gap and dig into it, it turns into a trap, and what you thought was your strength was only a bluff hundreds of times.
It was to the point where it felt like it was more comfortable to deal with Limon, who couldn’t read swordsmanship.
‘Clumsy.’
Still, there is one reason why Adolf laughed.
because I was sure
Even if the yam dragon flesh sword was perfect.
That the person who unfolds it is not like that.
at least one year.
No matter how much he mastered swordsmanship with the power of skill and received direct instruction from Limon.
Lee Chun-gi, who had only trained for a sword for a yam dragon in that short period of time, was too lacking in understanding and proficiency to face a sword master.
He just made up for that shortfall with the skill of the yam dragon slaughter sword beyond imagination.
However, if you turn it upside down, it means that there is no power to stop even digging into the sword of the yam dragon blade.
The longer this fight goes on.
The difference between each other will grow.
In the end, it would end in his own victory.
“….”
and the result.
Lee Chun-gi was not disappointed.
Because he knew better than anyone else that he was still not good enough to compete with a sword master purely with a sword.
nevertheless.
no, rather that’s why.
Lee Chun-gi was not shaken.
The trajectory drawn by Adolf’s archipelago.
The reason behind the Sword Master’s sword.
The sword path that changes as he destroys his own sword.
He just silently swung his sword while looking at him with his only remaining eye.
wield
wield
swinging
Like an idiot trying to move a mountain with a forklift.
Or like a hunter trying to knock the sun down with his bow.
It was an infinitely reckless act of barbarism, never stopping for a moment, continuing to spread and change swords.
The ultimate in stupidity, endless repetition of worthless struggles that will never end in order to change an unchangeable result.
Caang!
“…?”
but so silently.
The more he deflected the sword he wielded.
Adolf’s smile gradually faded.
Instead, what came to his face was suspicion.
At the end of suspiciously watching Lee Chun-gi’s sword path, which is slowly but steadily changing like a turtle.
The moment you finally realize something.
Adolf hardened his face.
“you…?”
“…”
“…You dare!”
what did you realize
At the end of glaring at Lee Chun-gi in shock and disbelief that was even deeper than when he read the sword for the sword.
Adolf sped up the archipelago.
The Kaga Gaga River!
fast.
fast.
faster.
cut off your arm
hurt your neck
scatter drops of blood
Still, Lee Chun-gi’s sword did not stop.
It just kept changing little by little every time I attacked the sword.
Even though there is a gap that no one can catch up with, Lee Chun-gi’s swordsmanship sticks to his sword like a leech.
Adolf gritted his teeth.
Because I finally understood.
No, I couldn’t help but understand.
That this fight is not easy enough to overwhelm with just talent.
Why did Limon accept Lee Chun-gi as his disciple?
“Do not be ridiculous!”
Because I can’t admit that fact.
Adolf exclaimed.
“No matter how much you learn the yam dragon flesh sword, a sword master is not something that you and the like can dare to surpass!”
The moment Adolf, who was glaring at the 2000 flag with extremely cold and sharp eyes in contrast to such an angry roar, twisted his hand holding the sword.
『
Poesie von Himmel und Hölle. Poesie von Himmel und Hölle.
Time Counter.
Time of heaven and hell.
Zeit des Himmel und Hölle]
Quietly.
Time diverged.
It was evidence that Adolf, who could only use his sword for counterattacks, had overcome his limits with anger and tenacity.
Learned while fighting the two silver-white princesses.
Even if you can’t cut the causal.
A sword that even cuts through time.
Although it is still immature and incomplete compared to the original sword, it is definitely the sword master’s sword.
No matter how perfect your technique.
Deep and mysterious Ichiro.
meaning that can never be exceeded.
However, even with Adolf’s sword, Lee Chun-gi did not waver.
just silently
But do your best.
I just swung the sword as I had learned.
Thus, the moment when the two swords crossed in the twisted time.
-Suddenly.
“…”
Adolf stiffened.
and slowly.
Keep your head down.
saw.
The moment he opened his sword.
Dig into that imperfect gap.
The sword that finally pierced his own heart.
No, to be precise, what was in that sword.
I’m more familiar with it than a yam dragon knife.
That’s why it’s more unbelievable.
Not just swordsmanship, but even swordsmanship. A counter
that was so perfect…
as if it were singing between heaven and hell, risking its own life on the edge of a knife.
“…Gott verdammt (Damn it).”
Like that…
while spitting up red blood.
At the end, one person fell.
The fight between the two priests has come to an end.
