Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 185

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Episode 185 Episode

60. Blood Transfusion Brothers (1)

Gripe Jik!

The aura from Bradamante looked like a lightning bolt. The triangular light shining from Jin’s chest was as bright as the eyes of a giant beast, and Shaku was clearly embarrassed from the start.

I didn’t expect that Jin would use the Myungwang sword. Of course, Shaku knew that sparring would begin with a spiritual sword or ordinary swordsmanship.

‘What kind of brother did you tell me…!? no before that. It’s not a martial art that you can use right away just because you’re teaching me!’

Myungwanggeom is a general term for martial arts based on the unique power of the Myungwang family, ‘Gwangsimjang’. It includes all martial arts such as swordsmanship, spearmanship, archery, and martial arts.

In other words, it means that it cannot be used without an optical heart.

Even 50,000 years ago, countless humans and beastmen had scrambled to imitate the mad heart. However, there was not a single person who reproduced the Aura operation unique to the Ming Dynasty, only copying the shape.

However, the Myungwang sword flat style ‘Thunderbolt’ that is now falling on the top of Shaku’s head was only spread by humans, and it was no different from the real Myungwang sword.

Fuzz!

A thunderbolt flowed from Shaku’s sword as well. It responded with a thunderbolt just like Jin opened it. Thunderbolts collided, and blue sparks flew, and sighs flowed among the onlookers.

“this guy!”

To respond with the same technique hurt Shaku’s pride.

Although he is said to be a successor, Jin is a human child who has not yet been recognized as a ‘brother’. It was absurd for Jin to use the Myungwang sword.

“Who told you?”

“Are you Brother Tantel?”

“I feel strange. I’ve never even imagined that humans use the Myeongwang sword…”

Even Temar, who was recognized as a brother, could not learn the Myeongwang sword. It was because there was no one who shared the attributes and memories of the Myeongwang family with him.

It cannot be unfolded with only memories. You have to have at least a little bit of the attributes of the Myeongwang family to activate the mad heart, and Boras’s molars played a role in Jin.

‘It’s strange to me, too. I think the Myungwang sword suits my taste better than the spirit sword.’

Spirit swords are generally composed of delicate and quiet techniques.

On the other hand, Myungwang Sword is explosive and destructive. Indeed, the swordsmanship designed for the loser and the loser resembled Runcandel.

“Brother Otouwang!”

Shaku, who was mixing gin and lightning, suddenly took off gin and found Boras.

“Why, Brother Shaku.”

Boras suppresses his cold expression. Like other members of the Myungwang family, he had the look of ‘How did Jin get the Myeongwang sword?’.

“The special splicing technique of the brothers Otou will still be there!”

buzz buzz. At the word ‘special joining technique’, the Myungwang family was agitated.

“That…of course.”

“Then, there won’t be any problem even if you tear off the limbs of the successor over and over again, right?”

Boras didn’t answer for a moment, and Baltirock, the King of Iltu, glared at him.

“Why can’t you answer, Brother Otou? Could it be that the one who handed down the Myeongwangsword to the successor was the brother?”

“no!”

Boras exclaimed in astonishment. While hiding the words, ‘My molars did it, not me’.

“In that case, give Brother Shaku an answer quickly. Aren’t you asking for a favor? I’m going to take care of the brother of King Oto.”

While Boras was contemplating, Jin nodded first.

“Say it, Boras. Even if my limbs are cut off, wouldn’t it be enough if I put them back together with a special graft or something? Judging by the name, it sounds like a healing technique that restores amputations.”

“But… the special splicing technique is not omnipotent. Even if I make a small mistake, some of the sensation in the affected area may not return.”

“it’s okay. I’m the one who asked you to force him to kill you anyway, so I’ll take it.”

It wasn’t an empty word in the first place.

Jin always risked his life in training. I had no intention of making any exceptions, even for training here in the forgotten land of Lafra Rosa.

‘I don’t know what kind of monsters might be in Kingelo and Ziple during the operation to steal the compass. You have to make as many achievements as possible in Lapla Rosa before returning. This is not the time to practice sparingly.’

Shaku grinned and showed it.

“Then you know I allowed it. Brother Boras!”

At first glance, it seems that Shaku Boras Baltilock is the subject of the decision.

In fact, they were implicitly given the permission of the Commitment Team. Even though the conversation went like this, Ban didn’t stop it, so Shaku had nothing to do with it.

While Garmund and Lynfa Boras were burning inside, Ban Tushin only looked down at Jin with strange eyes.

“Let’s start over, successor. I’ll make you pay the price for daring to use the Myungwang sword…!”

Kaaaa!

Suddenly Shaku let out a roar.

Even though it was a simple roar, it sounded like a hammer piercing the head and tearing the ears. If he hadn’t protected himself with an aura, he would have suffered a considerable blow from the shockwave that spread later.

‘The roar of the white wolves was just a cry. It’s more intimidating than a dragon’s roar.’

From now on, it will be closer to fighting, not sparring. Dry saliva rushed down his throat.

Tsuzuzu that is!

A thunderbolt the size of a palm wrapped around Shaku’s entire body. As if gravity had accelerated, the air became heavy, and Jin focused his mind and created magic.

‘It’s nice to be able to use all the power without even noticing.’

Unlike the aura, which is rapidly depleting, the magic power is full. The moment he tries to open the gate to the flame world with the intention of summoning Tess and fighting together.

‘The blue flame… doesn’t spread!’

Jin had no choice but to realize that this was not an ordinary world unlike the outside.

The phoenixes of the flame world cannot find Lapla Rosa. This is because Lapla Rosa is already a ‘dead world’.

“What do you do? successor.”

Five streams of lightning fell in a straight line. Looks like a miniature version of the meteor shower in the 3rd decisive battle in Runkandel. Myungwangsword’s ‘Equilibrium’ is more like a state than a single skill.

Lightning strikes every time he swings a sword imbued with the aura of a mad heart. Jin still can’t unleash as many thunderbolts as Shaku, so he couldn’t counter it.

Kwakwawang!

Throwing his body around to avoid it, he prepared a new magic.

‘We need to create an opportunity to unleash the first type of spirit sword.’

If Tess couldn’t be summoned, there was no answer in a head-to-head match. Shaku had a better body than Jin in all aspects of speed, strength, and stamina.

While Jin’s blessed body has not fully blossomed yet, Shaku is a common warrior, but it is a natural difference because he is a member of the Myungwang family who has finished growing.

‘Do you mean there were tens or hundreds of thousands of people like this before they perished?’

If so, the match had to be won in one blow. The only way the weak can win against the strong is a critical strike that takes them by surprise.

The 7-star aura couldn’t even pierce the thunderbolt that wrapped around Shaku’s body. Even if he accidentally saw a gap and stabbed Bradamante, it wasn’t a gap.

The sword blade was repelled by the mysterious repulsive force of the thunderbolt. A form similar to the dragon sword gauntlet of Hiran’s secret weapon that Dante saw in Samil.

There was no automatic counterattack like the dragon sword armor, but Shaku’s sword flew right away, so it wasn’t much different.

Shaku’s blade, which scattered thunderbolts, changed its shape. Since Jin dodged well, he decided to bring out a more efficient technique.

Gyeeing-!

The aura spread from the mad heart seeped into Shaku’s blade. The aura that permeated like that pulled Jin whenever he collided with Bradamante.

It was as if dozens of invisible hands were gripping my entire body. He had to exert three times as much force as usual to free himself from Shaku’s blade.

That means that your stamina is consumed that quickly, and it means that natural avoidance becomes impossible.

‘Is it oppression of peace…!’

A skill acquired from Boras’s molars that clearly remained in my memory.

Myeongwang Sword Pyeongsik Oppression.

It was a technique that gave manpower to the sword. The Myeongwang clan’s aura operation was completely different from that of other races.

Even though they perished overnight 50,000 years ago, there is a reason why their inaction is still passed down like a legend.

“Got it!”

Shaku grabbed Jin by the collar. Due to the oppression of the two swords, Sang Jin swung his left fist and hit the back of Shaku’s hand like mad.

Fuck! Puck puck! Even though the dull sound continued, it was Jin who seemed more likely to break his fist. Shaku, who endured his fists for a while as if accepting a joke, let out a laugh.

“Is it my turn now?”

A fist bigger than his head flew at Jin. A thunderbolt ran through the fist wrapped in black fur.

Quaang-!

If he hadn’t activated Multa’s rune at that moment, his face would have sunk completely. Suddenly, Shaku’s eyebrows twitched at the black helmet that protected Jin’s face.

“What is this again?”

“It’s a secret pitch.”

“Okay, if you do, you will regret it.”

The next place Shaku aimed for was Jin’s chest.

And instead of forming a guard with his arms, Jin took advantage of the gap between his extended fists and aimed at his eyes. Jin’s index finger rushing into Shaku’s right eye is covered with a dark aura.

‘done!’

I don’t know if the eyeballs can be healed with special splicing even if they explode.

It was an atmosphere where it wouldn’t be strange if he didn’t stab him right away, even if he died from being hit. Fortunately, the desperately extended index finger seemed to be able to reach Shaku’s eyes.

Pick!

reached

At the same time, Shaku’s fist also pounded Jin’s chest. Quaang! I felt the pain as if my internal organs and bones would all be crushed.

If he had taken off his black armor, he would have gone black. The reason I was able to gouge out my eyes without raising my guard was thanks to the rare nameplate given to me by Shiron.

“Cuck!”

The Black King’s armor does not absorb all shock.

Also, Jin, who vomited blood as he snapped his neck, couldn’t help but think that he should have raised his guard instead of poking Shaku in the eye.

‘What the hell’s eyes are… so hard? Isn’t it a scam?’

broken finger

It wasn’t even blocked by the thunderbolt that wrapped around Shaku’s body. Thanks to the condensation of spiritual energy, the index finger pierced the thunderbolt and accurately stabbed Shaku’s pupil.

However, Shaku’s right eye was intact, and Jin’s index finger was tattered.

“Ah, our eyes are as hard as our hearts. Didn’t you know It’s just that I wasn’t the strongest.”

Quaang!

Shaku thrust his fist into Jin’s chest once more. The sternum shattered under the black king armor.

Consciousness quickly faded.

“As promised, I will cut off your limbs. In the next match, expect a humble appearance, successor!”

* * *

When I opened my eyes again, it was pitch black.

‘Because of the oppression of peace, I couldn’t even get a chance to unleash the spiritual sword. How did a normal warrior become that much?’

As soon as consciousness returned, Pain came to mind. I didn’t think I could win, but it was a pity that I didn’t try more.

“…is it really okay?”

Boras’ voice was heard from nearby.

But I couldn’t call him because my voice didn’t come out.

“Yes, Brother O2. Let my blood transfuse while restoring the successor.”

It was the voice of Tushin Ban.

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Swordmaster’s Youngest Son

Swordmaster’s Youngest Son

SMYS, The Swordmaster's Son, The Youngest Son of a Renowned Family of Swordsmen
Score 8
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2019 Native Language: Korean
Jin Runcandel was the youngest son of Runcandel, the land’s most prestigious swordsman family… And the biggest failure in Runcandel history. He, who was kicked out miserably and came to a meaningless end, was given another chance. “How do you want to use this power?” “I want to use it for myself.” Memories of his past life, overwhelming talent, and a contract with God… The preparations to become the greatest are complete.

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