The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman Chapter 748

Chapter 748

“Holy sword practice?”

The white-blooded leader sneered as he looked at Rektar reflected in the last gray window.

“You think someone like you can handle the Holy Sword Training?”

She waved her hand up and down to stop talking nonsense.

“That is none of your business. “Because I have already reached the position of leader.”

Rektar, in turn, laughed at the white blood cult leader and twisted his chin.

“You’re cocky.”

The white blood leader uncrossed his legs and leaned his upper body forward.

“How dare the old man who was hiding behind the back of Holy Sword Yanju.”

As soon as she became a leader, she became murderous and asked if she wanted to die.

“Please wait a moment.”

Tacheon waved his hand at the White Blood Cult leader, who narrowed his pupils, and looked at Rektar.

“Mr. Rektar. “Calling yourself a leader means that you have taken control of the Holy Sword Training, right?”

“If that hadn’t happened, I wouldn’t have come here.”

Rektar nodded with dry eyes.

“That’s amazing. But…”

Tacheon’s gaze began to turn red.

“It looks like he was preparing for it even before the Holy Swordmaster died, as if he had been waiting for it to devour that huge Holy Sword Runner.”

He revealed his snake-like eyes as if he was observing Rektar’s reaction.

“Hmm…”

Derus Robert buried his back in the throne, rubbing his chin as if he found this situation interesting.

“Think your way.”

Rektar did not fall for the White Blood Cult’s arguments or Tacheon’s provocations.

“If you’re uncomfortable with me coming, I’ll leave.”

His voice became cold and subdued, as if he had no regrets whatsoever.

“okay. go away.”

The white blood cult leader snorted and nodded.

“Because I don’t need someone like you.”

She twisted her mouth, saying that she could handle it all.

“Please wait.”

Derus stepped in between the White Blood Cult leader and Rektar and stretched out his hand.

“Although there are some unsettling factors, Ohuang is currently more cohesive than ever. “It would be foolish to abandon a force like Seonggeomryeon at a time like this.”

He looked at the White Blood Cult Leader, saying that he had nothing to lose by maintaining Ohma.

“The reason the Holy Sword Training was huge is because of the Holy Sword Training! Do you think that old man can replace that sword-crazy monster?”

The leader of the White Blood Cult tapped his temple with his white finger, telling him to think about it properly.

“Of course you can’t. “You probably know that better.”

Derus turned his gaze to Rektar and smiled faintly.

“But everyone here feels that his strength is different from that of an ordinary transcendent.”

“Hmm…”

The white blood cult leader also wrinkled his nose as if acknowledging Rektar’s powerlessness.

“Except for the leader of the Five Emperor Demons, there is no one on this continent who can deal with the Sword Demon. You never know if the former king or the sword emperor who erased existence comes back. Even the miscellaneous things from Shinju Oryeong are no match for it.”

Derus spoke with confidence, as if he understood the power of everyone on the continent.

“It’s not?”

The white blood cult leader narrowed his eyes and shook his head.

“It’s not known, but there is one guy who is no less inferior to that old man…”

“That card is not something that can be taken carelessly, is it?”

Derus let out a leisurely laugh as if he already knew.

“You…”

The white blood cult leader’s complexion turned cold.

“How much do you know?”

“well.”

Derus did not answer but turned his head.

“In any case, it is right to acknowledge the sword demon’s power and dominance over the Holy Sword Training in a short period of time. “If no one objects, let’s proceed with the meeting as is.”

He nodded and said to raise his hand if he objected.

“….”

Tacheon and the Black Tower leader did not lift a finger, and the White Blood Cult leader only frowned at Derus and did not raise his hand.

“It has come to this.”

Derus looked at Rektar and nodded.

“As a new recruit, please take good care of me in the future.”

“joy.”

Rektar snorted and leaned back in his chair, as if he knew this would happen.

“But…”

The white blood cult leader frowned as he glared at Derus.

“Why is the new guy leading the meeting like a head?”

“Because I opened this meeting.”

Derus shrugged his shoulders as if asking if there was a problem.

“We used the six emperors’ meeting method to open a more secret passage, so that’s acceptable, right?”

He shook his chin to stop being mean.

“I don’t mind.”

Tacheon smiled softly, saying that it was okay.

Coo coo coo coo.

The window illuminating the Black Tower shook as if it would break. There was an ominous wave of energy that could not be determined whether it was agreement or rejection.

“It looks like there is no opposition, so let’s start the meeting like this…”

“Oh, before that.”

Tacheon raised his hand with a cool smile.

“Could you tell me who the archangel you said to have descended is?”

As he asked the question, he rolled his flashing gaze.

“This is Archangel Uriel.”

Derus brought out Uriel’s name without hesitation.

“Is he on our side?”

The white blood cult leader narrowed his eyes as he examined Derus.

“It’s not that simple of a relationship. Let’s call it mutual aid…”

Derus calmly shook his head.

“I help him with his work, and he helps with mine. “It would be correct to say that we have the same relationship as you.”

“At least it means it’s not an enemy.”

Rektar crossed his arms and licked his lips.

“that’s right. Uriel will not attack Omar unless he touches him first. “I assure you.”

Derus lifted his finger as if he would guarantee it.

“I don’t like it.”

The leader of the White Blood Cult lowered his eyebrows deeply.

“What are you hiding?”

“Whether you believe me or not, you are free. Just like I said, don’t touch Uriel first. In short, we can call him the new Ma.”

Derus laughed and said that they could be called six demons, including Uriel.

“Did you get the answer?”

“…It’s enough.”

Tacheon quietly nodded with his sunken eyes.

“Then let me ask you something too.”

Derus smoothed the armrest and continued.

“Isn’t there a person called the Heavenly Demon?”

His eyes flashed black in reverse.

“I already went to see you.”

Tacheon let out a short sigh as if he felt regretful.

“I came back without even seeing you. “It looks like you have no intention of coming out yet.”

He quenched his appetite, saying it would take some time.

“joy. “A guy like that can’t do whatever he wants.”

The white blood cult leader rolled his eyes as if he was pitiful.

“I’ve said this many times, he and I are equals. “I can’t give orders carelessly.”

Tacheon put his hands together, asking for understanding.

“Right.”

“yes. That’s right.”

Derus and Tacheon looked at each other and smiled softly.

“If your curiosity is satisfied, let’s start the meeting, shall we?”

Rektar furrowed his eyebrows as if he wanted to finish quickly.

“You have a short temper. good.”

Derus nodded and spread his right hand.

“Currently, Ohwang is using the black market’s intelligence power to find Oma’s headquarters. “The moment they figure out our location, they will mobilize the transcendental forces and try to erase us at once.”

He grinned as if he was aware of the movements of the black market.

“It’s not a good idea to move directly in a situation like this. “If you make a mistake, you may be destroyed individually.”

“So what should we do?”

The leader of the White Blood Cult waved his white hand, telling me to come up with a solution quickly.

“In times like this, you have to do things outside of your body, not inside.”

“Out?”

“okay. “It would be better to build strength from the end of the continent.”

The continental evangelism unfolded behind Derus’ back.

“Currently, Ohwang is taking advantage of the gap in which we were pushed out to strengthen his power. If it continues like this, it will inevitably be broken due to the difference in power. So we also need to increase our power.”

As he lifted his finger, light began to twinkle at the tip of the continent.

“The continent is large, and there are many places beyond the reach of the Five Emperors. “Sinju Oryeong even covers his eyes.”

As if Derus had already made a plan, he assigned Ouma a position where each person could grow.

“I don’t like it here?”

The leader of the White Blood Cult wrinkled his nose as if he did not like the designated location.

“Then I’ll take it.”

Tacheon smiled and said that it doesn’t matter where he is.

“Do whatever you feel like.”

Derus also nodded, saying that it doesn’t matter who goes where.

“The places I designated are unknown lands where relics and dungeons from an old era remain. It will be dangerous and difficult, but the reward will be more than that.”

He smiled coldly and clenched his fists.

“Send trustworthy subordinates to strengthen your strength. “So that we can add at least one sharp sword to the future war.”

Derus bared his teeth, saying he shouldn’t stop.

“Don’t take the obvious.”

The white blood cult leader wrinkled his forehead and shook his head.

“And don’t say it in a command tone either. “Because I want to kill you.”

She gave an eerie look, telling me to look up and down.

“Keep that in mind.”

Derus smiled peacefully even while receiving the murderous treatment of the white blood cult.

“joy.”

The White Blood Cult snorted and erased the gray window.

Couuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

The third window that was illuminating the Black Tower also disappeared in an instant. He ended the meeting without saying a word.

“It’s a very worthless meeting.”

Rektar also spoke cold words and disappeared into the gray screen.

“Master Derus…”

Tacheon smiled slightly as he looked at the gray window where Rektar was.

“Do you trust Rektar?”

“well?”

Derus raised his hand as if asking him to speak first.

“Rektar saved Raon Sieghart three times. “I always used the excuse of Seonggeomryeonju, but I might be thinking differently.”

Tacheon did not make a decision himself and ended his sentence in a non-committal tone.

“I think the same thing. However, no matter what Rektar’s feelings are, it is true that his strength is needed…”

The corners of Derus’ mouth curled up.

“It is true that there is a corner that can be exploited. is not it?”

“It seems like you have gathered a lot of information while being a hero. “Did you leave a secret for us too?”

Contrary to his words, Tacheon showed a relaxed smile.

“It’s the same for you too.”

Derus also smiled faintly and lifted his chin.

The two transcendents smiled eerily as if they were contemplating each other’s intentions and then ended the video conference.

“He seems like a quick-witted guy.”

Derus snorted as he erased the window where Tarcheon was reflected.

“Did you come to see the Heavenly Demon?”

Tacheon said he didn’t even meet Cheonma, but it was clear that he actually came to see his face.

Even though it wasn’t moving right now, it seemed like it was preparing for something.

“Mr. Derus.”

Kubara, who had been watching the meeting from behind, stepped forward.

“Are you planning to hide the fact that Raon Sieghardt is imbued with the power of the Demon King?”

Cuba bowed as if in doubt.

“That card is a waste for those idiots to use.”

Derus shook his head lightly. He twisted his mouth with chillingly cold eyes.

“I. “Because only I am qualified to take down Raon Sieghart.”

***

“Haa…”

Lektar leaned back in his chair and let out a long sigh.

“Thank you for your effort. Master. “No, Lord Ryeon.”

Muston approached Rektar and bowed his head.

“done. “Please call me teacher as you always did.”

Rektar waved his hand helplessly. His body seemed to have turned into liquid, sagging on the chair.

“Are you okay?”

“I just lost a little strength.”

Rektar waved his hand and told me not to worry.

‘They aren’t easy after all.’

It was on a different level from when I was watching from behind the Seonggeomryeonju. Even though it was a video conference, I felt like my lungs were drying out.

‘But it’s not so much that I can’t bear it.’

Derus Robert’s power was infinitely deep and enormous, but the other three were not to that extent.

I couldn’t win, but I felt like I could buy a little time.

‘Derus and Tacheon must be suspicious of me.’

Those two guys, who had strong intelligence and a sharp mind, didn’t even cast a doubtful eye on him. It was clear that there was another ulterior motive.

‘But you still have to keep going.’

It is already popular. Omara rode on the back of a tiger, so he had to run to the end even though his bones and flesh were torn off.

‘For Raon and Sylvia.’

As a father-in-law and grandfather, I have done nothing for them.

I wanted to create information and opportunities that could help Sylvia and Raon, even if it meant giving up my old life in place of my poor son.

“Whoa.”

Rektar sighed briefly and lowered his gaze.

“What happened to the Immortal Sword Master and the White Ghost Sword Master?”

“They still don’t recognize Master as their leader.”

Muston frowned, saying it wouldn’t be easy.

“I guess so. Those two came here because they fell into the madness of the Holy Sword Runnery…”

Rektar shook his head, saying that it was not an easy task, and then made eye contact with the squirrel outside the window.

The squirrel seemed scared and went down the tree with an unripe fruit in its mouth.

“Master?”

“no.”

Rektar got up from his chair and went down the podium.

“I guess I’ll have to go see it myself.”

His back was broad and sturdy, but he felt lonely somewhere.

***

Ugh!

Raon and Buren’s swords intertwined as if intersecting and then fell roughly.

“Sigh…”

Buren let out a deep sigh and bent down. He chewed his lip with a pale complexion as if he was facing a huge wall.

“It’s not a bad sword.”

Raon lowered his sword and nodded.

“Fast, disciplined and sharp. But that’s it. “The techniques of each sword technique are used separately.”

The Sakpung Sword was clearly an excellent swordsmanship, but Buren himself was not able to use it effectively.

“You know better why.”

Raon struck Burren’s thigh with the blade of the Jecheon Sword.

Coooooo!

Burren chewed his lip as he was pushed away.

“Sophistication with elegance.”

Raon followed Buren and let out a cold voice.

“It’s because you couldn’t let go of the trick you had from the beginning.”

He lowered his eyebrows as he struck Buren’s gap.

“If you want to put something in, you have to put it in a safe way, and if you want to throw it away, you have to throw it away in a sure way, but I can’t do this or that.”

“Wow!”

Buren fell to his knees, letting out a bloody groan.

“Huh. “Huh…”

He let out a rough breath that made his chest heave, as if he had run out of strength.

“If you don’t decide on a clear direction, the gap with Marta and Runan, who were barely catching up, will widen again.”

“Whoa, I know.”

Burren got up and nodded.

“I’ll decide for sure, so let’s keep trying.”

When he tried to move again, Raon waved his hand.

“You are already at your limit. If you move around more, your skills will not improve, but you will regress due to injury. Besides, time has already passed,”

Raon pointed to the night sky filled with moon. Training time had already passed and most of the prosecutors had gone to dinner.

-The eyes are bastard. My personality itself has really changed.

Lars touched his nose, saying that everything had changed except for the tightening of his eyes.

-That guy is a problem because he has a lot of worries, but he will rise high in the end.

The guy said that Burren’s troubles were a stepping stone to becoming stronger and relished his appetite.

‘I guess so.’

Raon nodded. Because he also believed in Burren, he was able to push him harder than anyone else.

“Right. “It’s already time.”

Burren smiled regretfully and lowered his sword.

“I guess I’ll have to wait a while again.”

It was when he was about to retire for personal training.

“La, Raon! Mr. Burren!”

Dorian climbed over the wall and came in with bread in his mouth.

“It is said that Jeongmu Jeonju came out of his room!”

Dorian waved his arms as if he had left his room and entered the family home.

“Are you going too?”

Burren stopped running and looked back.

“I have to go.”

He nodded in response to Buren’s question and put the Jecheon Sword into its scabbard.

Raon left the training ground with heavy steps and let out a short sigh.

‘Karun Sieghardt.’

Would you be standing in front of me or would you still be there?