The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman Chapter 459

Chapter 459 It

‘s still. Silence fell in the great hall filled with people.

Raon calmly lowered his gaze. A huge hole in the shape of a rectangle appeared in the arena made of Taehyeongseok, which is said to be the hardest among stones.

The same shape as the Jecheon Sword. It was the power of Daeyeonjungcheon, the first herbivore of the speargun sword.

‘I think I know a little bit about what it means to contain the sky.’

Even though it’s not perfectly unfolded like Glenn, it’s that level of destructive power. Even if he only focused on the heavy, it was a shocking result.

‘However, the consumption of Aura is quite severe.’

Due to the lack of skill in swordsmanship, the consumption of aura is heinous. Exhausted to the point of dizziness, but without revealing his face, he approached the hole he had made.

Irond was stuck like a bug in the hole that was dug deep and stained black.

“Fuck…”

He raised his twisted eyes as he moaned as if he were about to die.

“You look comfortable.”

Raon looked down at Irond with cold eyes.

“Even if you wanted to scream, you wouldn’t be able to.”

Irond’s body’s bones were all shattered, his muscles ruptured, and he was crushed to the point of being short-circuited.

I was in a state where I wanted to scream, but I couldn’t scream.

“Are you in pain?”

Looking at Irond, who had blood vessels rising from the excruciating pain, he rolled up his mouth.

“Those abandoned by you would have been more lonely and more painful.”

The swordsmen who entered Baengnyeondae believed in Irond and raised their swords to raise the family name.

Ironds, however, used their beliefs and loyalties only as a stepping stone to build a track record, and then threw them away without hesitation.

It was not an act that could be forgiven for sending the existing prosecutors to limb to receive tests that were more helpful to him.

“Kill the Lord.”

Irond forcibly opened his mouth. His pronunciation was muffled, but he knew what he was saying.

“Death is a luxury for you.”

Raon let out a chillingly dry voice.

“I will never kill you until I feel a deeper pain and fear than the swordsmen who died after being abandoned by you.”

In fact, it was enough to end Irond’s life when he opened the Great Enlightenment.

It was a gladiatorial fight, and his reputation had hit rock bottom, so he wouldn’t have been held accountable even if he killed him.

However, I deliberately kept him alive because I wanted to make Irond feel a pain deeper than death.

I wanted to let that mighty power disappear and live a life full of pain and futility without losing fame and status.

“Huh…”

Raon bit his lip as he watched Irond tremble in fear.

‘It reminds me of the old days.’

My previous life was a series of hell. After being kidnapped by Derus’ subordinates, he lived as an assassin for the rest of his life, and eventually ended up in a boiling pot.

Cold anger flared up because it was thought that the life of the swordsman who died believing in Irond was similar to the past life that was dotted with darkness.

‘Wait. Derus Robert.’

Because you, like this guy, will take away more than this.

“Please…”

“I hope you live a long time.”

Raon gave Irond a cheerful smile and turned his back to Irond, who begged him to kill him.

– Well done!

Lars jumped up like a frog.

– Far from valuing your subordinates, you have to inflict more pain than death on those who use them as a stepping stone!

The guy looked back at the hole Irond was in and swung a round fist.

-If the original king were here, he would have put thousands of frost thorns in his torso, freeze it, and leave it there for ten thousand years.

‘That’s kind of scary…’

Cold sweat broke out on the back of his back as he thought it would be an unbearable pain even for himself who had lived as an assassin.

-Anyway, it’s all over, so now you’re serving a ball ice cream buffet?

Lars seemed to have been waiting for that, and a red blush appeared on his blue face.

‘Hang in there. Because I still have work to do.’

Raon gestured to the emcee, who was engrossed on his butt.

“It is over.”

“uh? ah!”

The presenter blinked and jumped up. He ran to the hole that used to be a sparring ground, checked Irond’s condition, and raised his hand.

“The winner of the giant sword fight is Raon Sieghart!”

As his cracked voice rang through the great hall, the audience began to come to their senses one by one.

“Ah….”

“La Raon. Raon won!”

“It wasn’t just about winning, it was overwhelming!”

“What the hell is that black scar? No, can that be called a sword scar?”

“I thought it was all over when the strong air of the iron covered the sky, but what the hell is that swordsmanship…” “

Is this really a fight between humans? It’s like a different race.”

The warriors swallowed their saliva as they recalled the last clash between Raon and Irond.

“Raon.”

“Good job Raon!”

“joy! At that level, I will give you an army of light winds.”

“But what else did you learn!”

“The real crazy sub-owner!”

“Now, if you rebel, you will be buried in the ground…”

Runan and Verren Marta and other swordsmen of the windmill waved their hands with bright smiles as if they believed them.

“Wowaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”

“Raon! Raon! Raon!”

“White Sword Dragon! White Sword Dragon!”

“Thank you for ironing the iron! I feel refreshed!”

“It was a hot battle that I will never see again!”

At the shouts of the Gwangpungdae swordsmen, the audience also shouted Raon’s name.

Because Irond’s reputation was so bad, it seemed that the whole gymnasium was cheering for Raon.

Raon looked around the audience while listening to the cheers of the people whose stomachs were bigger than when he first entered.

“Raon!”

“young master!”

“You worked hard!”

Hearing the voices of Sylvia and the ladies-in-waiting, she looked in the direction of the Baekryundae swordsmen.

The faces of the executives, who seemed to be sub-owners and team leaders, were wrinkled as if they had chewed shit, but the rank and file prosecutors behind them were holding their hands together and biting their lips.

Irond’s shadow, which had been weighing down their shoulders, seemed to have finally been erased.

Raon gave a gentle smile to the swordsmen who gained the freedom he longed for in his previous life.

‘I hope you make a good choice next time.’

* * *

“That one!”

Balder broke the chair and jumped up.

“How can such a Master put his will into martial arts…”

He looked at Raon as if it didn’t make sense and his chin trembled.

“This makes no sense!”

It is generally only after becoming a Grand Master that a swordsman’s will is put into swordsmanship.

It was unbelievable that a kid who hadn’t even joined the Grand Master’s wall yet put his will into swordsmanship.

“Mmm.”

Karune also let out a low moan as if embarrassed.

“It seems that the swordsmanship itself contains a group of super ascendants. But no matter how good the swordsmanship is, how can the master…”

He also glared at Raon and chewed his lips, saying it was ridiculous.

“…”

Denier looked at Raon with a pale expression, as if he was wearing a mask unlike usual.

“You’re crazy…”

“For Baekryun Daeju to be pushed one-sidedly like that…”

“That’s a kid who will turn 21 soon?”

“The top rank among major stockholders. No, there is no one who can win except the swordsman.”

“It’s ridiculous. No matter how much you inherit the blood of the family head, this isn’t too bad…”

“Why are you in the family head? Do you think you’ll be stronger than Rimer?”

“A sword that holds one’s will…”

Daeju and Danju’s faces turned yellow. I knew that Raon was strong, but as if I hadn’t expected it to be this strong, my eyes widened as if they were going to pop out.

“Ha ha ha ha ha!”

Serena let out a cool laugh.

“Is that your answer? okay. I’m back.”

Looking at Raon, who stood proudly, she nodded as if acknowledging it.

“That’s great.”

Loen moistened her dry lips as if she was sincerely admiring them.

“The last attack of Baekryundaeju was difficult to block unless it was a Grand Master, but it was cut properly.”

“I was a bit surprised this time too.”

Cheryl blinked her billiard-ball eyes and let out a mischievous laugh.

“It goes far beyond the scope of my talent. If we do really well, we won’t even have to form a North-South alliance.”

She shook her head, saying that Raon would really become a grand master before he turned 22.

“Chemm.”

Glenn relaxed the muscles in his lips that he had been holding back as he listened to the praises of the executives and the shouts of the audience. The corners of his mouth soared as if they would pierce the ceiling and reach the sky.

‘I finally did it.’

Raon was unable to reach the Great Yeonjungcheon until the last teaching that was done yesterday.

I thought I was overdoing it, but he finally showed me the beginning of the longbow sword in this important place.

‘Really good job!’

My heart trembled at the sight of my beloved grandson punishing the family’s criminals with the swordsmanship he taught himself.

Just like the audience, he held back the desire to shout Raon’s name by clenching his fists.

“Whoops.”

“Heh heh heh.”

As Cheryl and Loen laughed at Glenn’s wide smile, a light breeze blew from the edge of the executive seat.

“Whose disciple fights filthy well?”

It’s Limer. He touched the crumpled sleeves of his clothes and came up to the executive table.

“is not it? Do you know who he is?”

“Isn’t that… Rimer’s disciple?”

Danzoo, who was at the front, pointed to Rimer.

“yes! I know!”

Rimmer clapped and nodded.

“That kind of monster was born because this body taught me! If it was someone else, I wouldn’t even bother!”

He exclaimed that the reason Raon became so strong was because of his teaching and training.

“No…”

Glenn bit his lip. The urge to break the head of that elf who shouted Raon as a disciple and shout that the person who taught me that swordsmanship was me surged like a wave.

“Whoa…”

Sheryl sighed and went downstairs.

“You’re really…”

“But I mean.”

As he tried to stop Rimmer, his voice sank into a heavy tone.

“I think one of the rats gave Irond something.”

His cool gaze scanned the executive seat.

“I went to the hospital room to tease Irond, but he wasn’t at that level then. The realm was the same, but it could never produce that level of power. Who seems to have played the trick?”

“Um…”

Cheryl lowered her hand and shut her mouth.

‘It certainly did.’

I can tell because I directly investigated Irond. The one he was a month ago and the one he is now are completely different.

It wasn’t just the amount of aura, but it used a ridiculous energy as if it had learned something special.

I forgot about Raon’s victory, but it was definitely a strange thing.

“Are you suspicious of us now?”

Karune glared at Rimmer with irritated eyes.

“This is not a place for you to come. Stop talking nonsense.”

“I’m sorry, but I’m also an executive.”

Rimer pointed at the pattern engraved with the mark of Daeju. The marks were more visible thanks to the wrinkles on the clothes.

“You’re still talking bullshit.”

Balder also glared at Rimmer, frowning.

“What do you mean you know with your skills?”

“Whoa!”

Rimer made a dog noise and laughed.

“you!”

“That bastard…”

“Ah, I’m not finished yet.”

He waved his hands at Karune and Balder and walked to the center of the platform.

“Hmm…”

Rimer looked up at the officers and rolled up his lips.

“Actually, it doesn’t matter whether you give Irond the elixir or martial arts. But I don’t know who it is, but I want to tell you that you worked hard for nothing. Thanks to you, I make good money!”

He waved the gambling ticket in his finger and climbed to the highest podium.

“What does the head of the family think?”

Glenn listened to Rimmer and looked down from the podium. The officers swallowed dry saliva and shook their shoulders at the frightening gaze that seemed to tighten their hearts.

“It is as you say. It’s your heart that helps. It’s just…”

His gaze slowly descended to Raon.

“As a result, it was useless. From Cheongyeongdan to Baekjammugyeol. Whoever it was, it was pretty wasteful.”

Glenn had already figured out what Irond had been given and held back his scorn.

“Yes! Making money, making fun of idiots, killing two with one stone…”

“Noisy!”

It wasn’t until Cheryl slapped Rimmer on the head that his laughter stopped.

“My lord. I guess I need to sort things out now.”

Loen smiled lightly and bowed her head to Glenn.

“Right.”

Glenn nodded, got up from the table of honor, and walked to the edge of the podium.

“The winner of today’s sword fight is Raon Sieghart, the leader of the stormtrooper.”

“Ooooooooo!”

“Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”

“Raon! Raon! Raon!”

Huge cheers erupted from the entire gymnasium at the declaration of victory by the governor. Not only the soldiers, but also the servants and executives shouted Raon’s name.

“I will reveal the condition that Raon Sieghart made in this sword fight.”

In a gladiator fight, the conditions that the gladiators set against each other are revealed after the victory or defeat is decided. The audience stopped cheering and fixed their eyes on Glenn’s mouth.

“Raon Sieghart wanted to protect the swordsmen who revealed the truth by expelling Irond, the master of the White Lotus, who used and sacrificed the White Lotus swordsmen privately.”

“Wow…”

“That was the condition?”

“Then it’s not revenge for trying to sabotage the mission…”

“Yes. You opened this gladiator fight to protect the swordsmen of Baekryundae.”

“It’s not just the strength, but the personality is also different.”

Given the situation, rumors of what Irond had done to Baekryundae had already spread. However, the terms of the gladiator fight were not revealed, but those who learned of Raon’s consideration to protect Baengnyeondae opened their mouths.

“According to the winner’s condition, as of this time, Irond will be permanently banished from the Baekryundae. In addition, as many swordsmen who were sacrificed by Irond were revealed through the investigation of Heavenly Sword Master, he is sentenced to life imprisonment!”

“Ooooooooooo!”

At Glenn’s cry, huge cheers erupted from the audience once again.

“Turn it off…”

Irond passed out with his eyes wide open, unable to withstand the physical shock followed by the psychological shock.

“Raon Sieghart.”

At Glenn’s call, Raon shook the blood from his forehead and stood in front of him.

“Good work.”

At those words, the immediate family members turned to Glenn. Everyone seemed surprised because it was the first time that the winner of a sword fight had been given such attention.

“thank you.”

Raon bowed his head to Glenn and turned around. He bowed his head to thank the people who supported him today.

“Ooooooooooo!”

“White Sword Dragon! You are the best!”

“I look forward to it in the future!”

“thank you. Mr. Raon!”

“Move higher!”

The warriors cheered and waved their hands. My heart skipped a beat when I saw most of the people here screaming my name.

‘It feels different every time.’

Is it because I couldn’t tell you my name and face in my previous life? When people called my name and cheered, it seemed that my whole body was filled with heat.

-Is it all over now?

Lars patted him on the shoulder and smiled.

-Now is the time of promise! Let’s go to the ice cream store right now and buy them all!

‘I know.’

Raon nodded. Since Lars had been patient with me for a month, I was going to keep my promise to set up a buffet with ball ice cream.

– Then let’s go right away!

It was when Raon nodded and was about to leave the grand banquet hall.

“uh…?”

The face of the middle-aged man shedding tears waving his right hand was familiar.

“look! He’s a regular at our store! Raon! That was awesome!”

A middle-aged man with an impressive mustache. He was the manager of a goose ice cream shop.

-to?

Lars also recognized the manager and opened his mouth.

-Why is that mustache here! Is the store empty?

The boy shook his head as if it was absurd.

“Big! Today I shoot! Everyone follow me!”

The manager of the ice cream shop put his arms around the shoulders of those who came with him, asking them to go to the bar.

-Damn it! hey! Leave the store empty, where are you going?

Lars’ blue cotton candy turned red and began to taste like strawberries.

‘Well, maybe not today…’

-What bullshit! Grab that mustache now! Go ahead and open the door!

‘That’s hard.’

The owner of the shop said he would close the door and take a break, but what could he do? It was impossible.

-Why are you doing this! How did the world do this to the original king! How kind the original king lived!

Lars pointed his finger at the sky, saying that he lived a good life on the subject of the demon king.

-There must be forces trying to harm the main king….

As the guy screamed and struggled, a message came up in front of his eyes.

[You won by overpowering a high-ranking opponent.]

[All stats…]

[Attributes…]

Ras dropped his raised hand while watching the message.

– I’m really going to turn around!

The Reincarnated Assassin is a Swordsman Genius Chapter 459

Author Lee Ant

Publisher Daon Creative

Planning / Editing / Producer Taehyun

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ISBN 979-11-6730-123-9 (05810)

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