The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman Chapter 627

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Episode 627

“Ah…”

Bulant’s headless body fell down like dry firewood.

“uh…?”

“Ugh!”

“Da Danju!”

“Oh no…”

The Black Reds screamed and screamed as they looked at Buland’s corpse.

“Gwangpungdae.”

Raon made eye contact with the Gwangpungdae waiting behind him.

“Kill them all.”

The magic bandits here are human horse breeds who slaughtered innocent people and then tried to burn them. It wasn’t worth saving.

“I take orders.”

Gwangpungdae’s personality changed from when he was in the 5th training hall, his cold eyes were revealed and he sharpened his sword towards the Black Red Band.

Sigh!

Gwangpungdae’s sword, which had been perfected as a warrior through numerous battles, cut off the head of the magic band without the slightest hesitation.

“Please save me!”

“I will leave immediately!”

“Stop that! Stop!”

The Black Red Band knelt down, crying out for help, but the sword of the Gwangpungdae under Raon’s orders did not stop until it had cut down the last magical enemy.

Raon stepped over the corpse of the leader of the magic bandits, whose head had been torn off, and approached the old man who was vomiting blood from his abdomen.

‘It’s a terrible wound.’

The problem was that the wound was large, but he was an old man with weak physical strength and the bleeding was so severe that it seemed impossible to treat him simply by pouring out divine power.

However, I wanted to save this old man because he was a righteous man who did not give in to the threats of the magic bandits and tried to save the village until the end.

Wooooow!

He raised the divinity that bloomed in the darkness and concentrated it in his grasp.

Using the enlightenment he gained while experiencing the events of the Sran tribe, he refined his divine power into the form of a needle and thread.

“That prosecutor!”

“Please save the village chief!”

“Please!”

Even though the villagers themselves were stabbed and injured, they knelt down to ask for the village chief to be saved first. It was a look that showed what kind of person the village chief was.

“I will do my best.”

Raon resonated the ring of fire. I increased my concentration as if I was entering the realm of super ascension.

I used divine power to remove the dead blood and inspect the organs, but it seemed as if all the blood vessels had burst, and the bleeding continued, which was difficult to stop even with divine power.

‘shit. We need to stop the bleeding first…’

There are too many torn blood vessels.

Although I had learned some medical techniques, this was my first time healing organ damage of this level, so cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

“I will see.”

As I was consuming only my divine power with my brow furrowed, Marta came up next to me.

“This way.”

She put her hand, sprinkled with holy water, into the village chief’s abdomen and found the area that was bleeding heavily.

“Connect this blood vessel first. “There is still room for other places.”

“okay.”

Raon nodded. Trusting Martha, she used a needle and thread trimmed with divine power to connect the village chief’s blood vessels.

When we caught the first blood vessel as she said, the bleeding was significantly reduced, giving us time to inspect other organs. Using the remaining divine power, he closed the wounds on the organs and filled them with flesh.

“Ugh…”

The color slowly began to return to the village chief’s face, which was as pale as if he were about to die. He slowly lifted his eyelids.

“My I…”

“Chief!”

“iced coffee!”

The villagers ran to the village chief, who opened his eyes and sobbed.

“Wasn’t I dead?”

“These prosecutors saved us!”

“I think you came from Sieghardt.”

“So…”

As soon as the village chief heard the villagers’ words, he started struggling with his arms and legs as if he was trying to get up.

“I still need to calm down.”

Raon pressed the village chief’s shoulder and laid him on the floor again.

“Uhm…”

The village chief expressed his gratitude with deeper emotions than just bowing with shaking eyes.

“Thank you so much for saving our village. “I really don’t know what to say.”

He was more grateful for saving the villagers than for his own life. He was the person I thought he was.

“We don’t even belong to Sieghardt…”

“That’s not important.”

As the village chief said, this village is outside Sieghart’s territory. However, that is no reason not to save them.

If you turn a blind eye to innocent people dying right in front of your eyes because the work is urgent, you are no different from Derus Robert.

“Just in case, stay inside Sieghart’s territory until this incident is over. “There is a village right up there under our protection, so it won’t be difficult to find the way.”

“Am I really okay? “We haven’t done anything for Sieghart.”

“Never mind.”

Raon shook his head with a soft smile.

“Oh, I would like to give you something, but everything is burned…”

The village chief raised his head with difficulty. He chewed his lip as he looked at the apple trees with only ashes remaining.

“Then please send me an apology later after you bring the forest back to life.”

Raon shook his head after applying medicine to the village chief’s abdomen.

“That’s enough.”

“Ah…”

The village chief couldn’t speak, his eyes wide, as if he didn’t know that he only wanted an apology.

“Dorian.”

Raon gestured to Dorian, who had finished cleaning up behind him.

“yep!”

Dorian approached and bowed his head.

“Please guide these people to Simon Village.”

“All right!”

He nodded and carefully carried the village chief on his back.

“Bring only valuable items and follow me!”

Dorian put useful items among the burnt items into the boat’s pockets and then went north with the villagers.

Raon watched the villagers following Dorian and then turned around. He walked up to Martha, who was looking at his hands, and nodded.

“thank you. “Thanks to you, I was able to save my life.”

“no.”

Martha lowered her blood-soaked hand and calmly shook her head. As if she was trying to keep what she said, she didn’t stop talking even though it was just the two of them.

“Did you continue to study medicine?”

“When I had time, I visited the saint and learned little by little.”

It seemed like she had continued to study medicine ever since the attack on Orgos, as if what she said about wanting to heal everyone’s injuries was true.

“It’s a very strange feeling to save someone with the same hands that used to kill them.”

Martha looked at her hands for a long time. The corners of her tight mouth seemed to soften.

– Big!

Lars let out an exclamation as if he had just chewed a large piece of beef.

-After all, she is a beef girl! You are qualified to become this king’s subordinate!

The guy nodded as if he liked Marta’s mental growth.

‘He doesn’t even know you exist.’

-It doesn’t matter! Because a true king only watches his subordinates grow.

For the first time in a long time, Lars spoke like a demon lord, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Whoa!

As I was laughing at Lars’s tail fluttering, I heard the sound of the wind behind me.

“My lord.”

Mark Goeton approached with wild steps like a bison and prostrated himself. The Gwangpungdae prosecutors who came with him also bowed their heads.

“According to information from the black market, there were warriors occupying Kuben Village. “I came back after everything was taken care of.”

“You had a hard time.”

Raon nodded, looking at Mark Goeton.

“This side is over too.”

This time Rimmer walked down from the northeast. He waved his hands as if he were tired.

“Oh, I don’t know why the weak guys are so persistent.”

“Thank you for your hard work.”

Raon smiled softly as he watched Rimmer trudging along.

‘It’s all over now.’

The first information I requested from Denning Rose was not the location of the demon sword lord, but the location of a village near Sieghart’s territory that had been damaged by warriors blinded by desire.

The mission of the Gwangpungdae was to patrol and protect the territory, not the tomb of Sword Zone, and since they had seen too many ordinary people dying at the hands of warriors blinded by treasure, they wanted to solve this problem first.

“We’ve saved five villages so far, so have we dealt with them all?”

Burren brushed the blood off his sword and came to the side.

“If the information on the black market is accurate, then that would be correct.”

Martha nodded with calm eyes.

“….”

Runan looked at Marta with blind eyes.

“what! If you have something to say, say it!”

Martha frowned as if she didn’t like it.

“Thank you for the cold but warm treatment.”

Runaan looked at Marta and put her hands together.

“A sweet Nachal girl.”

“shut up! “This!”

Marta rushed towards Runan as if she had never shown her composure.

Chi-ik!

Just as the two were about to collide, a man wearing a gray robe rose from the shadows on the floor.

“See you, Lord Gwangpung.”

He bent over with his hand on his chest. He was a direct agent of Denning Rose who relayed black market information in real time.

“Are there any other villages suffering damage?”

“yes. “The warriors followed the demon sword master to the west, and there are no more accidents in the village.”

The agent nodded, saying that everything was sorted out thanks to the Gwangpungdae.

Raon turned around. He looked at Gwangpungdae with his cool eyes and gestured.

“It’s real from now on. “You’re ready, right?”

“yes!”

Gwangpungdae chanted neither high nor low. I met his young eyes with an appropriate amount of confidence and nervousness, and then nodded.

Raon smoothed the blade of Jecheon Sword with a smile. Feeling the current of murderous intent and desire coming from the west, I tightened my grip on the mouth.

“Please guide me to where the demon sword master is.”

* * *

Raon and Gwangpungdae moved west, following the black market agents.

When I left Sieghardt and Valkar’s territory and arrived at a strange terrain that was a mixture of forest and desert, my eyes were filled with a wall of people.

“Why are there so many?”

Martha furrowed her eyebrows as if she was tired of the crowds.

“No matter what you say, the number of people is overwhelming.”

Burren also shook his head as if he had not expected so many people to gather.

“Uhm.”

Runaan yawned briefly as if she was not particularly interested.

Raon narrowed his eyes as he looked at the people who had stopped before entering the desert.

‘Someone is blocking the road.’

Among the warriors and wizards looking for an opportunity in front of the desert, there were no particularly strong ones.

The real expert seemed to be rolling his eyes in the corners of the forest and desert, hiding his skills.

‘On the other hand…’

The people blocking their path are experts.

The reason this crowd couldn’t go out into the desert wasn’t because there was no order, but because there were people blocking the way in front.

Seeing that they were blocking this many people, it seemed like they were quite strong.

“Tsk tsk. “They are very greedy.”

Rimmer clicked his tongue as he looked at the people trying to get inside somehow.

“The most important thing in life is to give up greed.”

At his muttering, Raon and Gwangpungdae turned around at the same time.

-What kind of bullshit are you talking about?

‘I don’t know.’

Even Lars showed blank eyes as if wondering what kind of nonsense he was talking about.

“why? “That’s true!”

“If the unit commander hadn’t said that, he would have been hit.”

Marta shook her head as if she was pathetic.

As Raon laughed, a middle-aged man wearing a hood came down with a light breeze.

“Raon.”

“You must be Lisrn.”

It was Lithrn, the black market agent who guided us to the Thran tribe. I heard that they were tracking the demon sword master, and it seemed like he followed me here.

“I changed my appearance, but you recognize me.”

Lithrn took off his hood and smiled awkwardly.

“Because they look the same.”

“It would be meaningless to hide your energy and disguise yourself in front of Ha Raon.”

He shook his head and took a step forward.

“I don’t have time to elaborate, so I’ll start by explaining the situation right away.”

Lithrn was polite as if he belonged to Sieghardt and not the black market.

“The people blocking the road in front of that crowd are the swordsmen of the Holy Swordsman and the demons of the Black Tower.”

“Black Tower?”

“yes. “They are the subordinates of the floor owner, Seol Goe-hu.”

“It looks like the Holy Sword and Black Tower have joined hands.”

Previously, when the Holy Sword Master attacked Shinju Oryeong, the Black Tower had attacked Balkar. The two still seemed to maintain an alliance-level relationship.

“It seems so.”

Lisrn nodded, saying he had similar thoughts.

“Where are the demon sword master and snow monster?”

“Inside the desert, we are engaged in battle with Sieghart’s sword master and Balkar’s thunderbolt Barfil. “It looked like he was searching for Sword Zone’s grave while fighting.”

He immediately explained the situation as if everyone around him was watching.

“Among those blocking the path now, the strongest ones are Deputy Master Luciton and Deputy Master Velurian of the Demonic Swordsman. “The two monsters are so powerful that they can’t even set foot in the desert.”

Lisrn shook his head as he looked at the people hesitating because the road was blocked.

“It looks like there are quite a few hidden experts.”

“yes. But they don’t seem to have any intention of moving until the grave is found.”

Lisrn also seemed to have noticed the presence of people hiding here and there and licked his lips.

“What do you want to do?”

He lowered his head as if he would follow Raon’s movements.

Raon looked back. Gwangpungdae was shining a calm gaze as if he would follow any command.

‘In the past, I would have hid like everyone else.’

In his previous life, he would have hidden himself like everyone else and looked for an opportunity, but

in this life, he was given the name Raon Sieghardt, Great Windlord. There was no need to hide anymore.

It was the best time to publicize the name of the new sword-beating Gwangpungdae.

“Piercing a path.”

Raon said those words and headed forward first.

that buck

The warriors who were looking forward naturally looked back and retreated due to the steps that were weighing heavily on the ground and the powerful energy waves that were burning and blooming underneath them.

“Ah…”

“What are you doing…”

“Why are you pushing me like this?”

The warriors fought against each other and opened the way. He looked like he didn’t even know why he was leaving.

“uh? That is…”

“Sieghardt’s emblem?”

“If it’s blond and red-eyed, no way!”

“that’s right. “It’s La Raon Sieghardt.”

“Rad dog. No, it’s Gwangpungdae!”

The warriors recognized Raon and Gwangpungdae and took a step back, swallowing dry saliva.

As I crossed the river, which had receded like the tide, I saw a middle-aged swordsman holding a thin sword and a woman with dark spots under her eyes.

“hmm?”

“That’s…”

The two people also frowned as if they recognized Raon and Gwangpungdae.

“Raon Sieghardt. “Are you a dragon slayer?”

Luciton, the deputy swordsman of the Demon Demon Sword Team, licked his lips as he looked at Raon.

“It’s prohibited to enter here.”

Belusian seemed nervous and narrowed his eyes and relaxed his fingers.

“….”

Raon did not stop walking as if he was ignoring the two people’s words.

“Leave it alone.”

Luciton waved his hand at Belusian, who was about to attack Raon.

“Actually, I was a little curious.”

He turned his head, revealing a strange look in his eyes.

“I wonder if that guy is really strong.”

“What do you mean? A dragon slayer!”

Belusian frowned at Luciton.

“lets think. When that guy killed Cloud, Aris Sieghart was there, and when he cut down the light dragon, that monster was waiting next to him.”

“uh? Then…”

“Okay. Aris Sieghardt gave that guy the credit. “Does that powerlessness make sense at the age of 21?”

Luciton had a sneer on his lips as if he knew Raon’s secret.

“He can’t do anything alone.”

“Definitely…”

Belusian also seemed to have confidence in Luciton’s words, and a smile appeared on his lips.

“So what are we going to do?”

Raon stopped in front of Luciton and Belusian.

It was true that such rumors were going around these days. For the sake of the newly refined Gwangpungdae, I had to definitely show my inaction here.

“Whatever! I’m going to put an end to your nonsense right here! “If you defeat me, I will spread your rumor even if it means dying!”

Luciton rushed in with a ferocious energy wave, as if he was confident of victory.

His thin blade flashed softly and rushed toward the uvula as if piercing space.

Chiiing!

As if in agreement with him, Belusian lunged to the left and thrust out his claws, which were blazing with black energy.

As if this wasn’t the first time the two had fought together, their attacks were in rough harmony.

Raon slowly lowered his hand and grasped the sword holder of the Jecheon Sword. He lightly stretched out his left foot and lifted the sword as if he were walking out on a mountain.

Cheeeeee!

The sword strike that rose up with a blue wind drew a clear light between the magic energy of Velusian and the sword strike of Luciton.

Oh my!

Luciton’s sword and Belusian’s fingernails split at the same time, and a red line was drawn on the two men’s necks.

Toouk.

Even before they could take a breath, Luciton and Belusian’s heads fell.

The Jecheon Sword, which drew a graceful trajectory that seemed to have escaped reality, sank with a faint light.

“There is no need to spread rumors.”

Raon passed over the bodies of the two people and brushed off the drops of blood on his sword.

“Because what comes out of a cheap mouth is just a cheap rumor.”

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The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman

The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
Raon’s entire life had been lived as a dog on a leash. Through a twist of fate, he obtained a new life. Wrath remained in the wreckage of his destroyed leash. Finally capable of standing on his own feet, he decided to live life by his own will. He would slay anyone standing in his way… Even if they were a god.

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