Pick Me Up-Episode 337
2. Sword waiting to be drawn(2)
Rals opened his eyes wide.
I didn't see it wrong..
His gnarled blade was blocking a well-smelted steel axe..
‘What?!’
There was a clear feeling.
Intense vibrator spreading when force and force are banged squarely.
If so, it's normal that the weak side should be broken..
But he lifted his sword at an angle and didn't move..
‘It must be a coincidence.!’
Deep thinking during heated workshop is a luxury.
17If the fight was going to end once it was blocked, you could call it a mortal. Did.
“Uraa!”
The force and weight of the oblique slash struck the man's body.
“Net!”
Kagang!
Blue flame splashed.
It's bounced this time..
‘Stupid.!’
Let's hit it off with luck once..
But how long can I be lucky?
The difference in muscle strength is certain.
The quality of weapons is not comparable.
If so, there's only one ending left.
Crushed whole with old iron core.
“Five!”
Kaga River!
The flame splashed with a clean sound.
The cheers of the audience began to grow.
The frontal collision of weapons and weapons was one of their most desired scenes.
The next thing you want, of course, was defeat and death on one side.
“Hrachacha!”
“Six!”
Caen!
Every time Rals wields an axe, his huge muscles squirm..
The sweat mixed with sand splashed vigorously.
Huung!
The sound of swinging is bloody..
Such an overbearing feeling is the illusion that the air in front of the man is torn apart. Evoked.
“Seven!”
Caen!
The man stops such mortal strikes..
Rals said this was the last time, and he swung the axe as if he were trying to do it again and again. In addition , the situation has changed nothing.
“Eight!”
“uwaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
Hoo-woo-woong!
Eighth attack.
It was a whirlwind that was quite powerful among the strikes a man could make.
Even that.…….
Caen!
Stop him..
With an unkempt look.
Just then, Rals noticed the change..
‘What, X feet! What is it?!’
By this time, it's normal to have blood..
But he's fine..
Rather, he looks calm compared to Rals, who is sweating profusely. was.
“This asshole!”
Are you kidding me?!
Rals ' face grew haggard..
‘Onya! It wasn't a coincidence.!’
He uses special skills..
Rals has been through a few times with a technique like that..
‘I could use shedding. This is it.!’
As soon as the weapon hits, it slides the blade at an angle and makes an impact It is a method of dispersing.
A lot of training and skills that are hard to imitate without an innate sense.
Even if he was rotten, he was a senior gladiator..
There is a secret at the end of the day..
“Yeah, let's see.!”
“Nine!”
Bang!
Rals lowered the axe with all his might..
When the impact of the striking weapon exceeds a certain level, the sound of the sound is clear I don't..
Now I hear something popping..
“Remnants do not work in front of Power!”
“Heat!”
Bang!
I got off once again..
“Deser!”
“Eleven!”
Bang!
Once again.
“Hhhhhhhhhhh!”
“Twelve!”
Bang!
The 17th Series, the Mortal life of the Senior Gladiator Rals, is powerful as the attack lasts Gradually increase.
By the tenth attack, only a simple drop had ensued..
It has a monster like Taesan in its descent.
“You're holding on.!”
“Uhhhhhhhhhh! Cleaver! Kill him.!”
“Rals! I believe it.!”
The audience cheered.
The man's exciting throw and the man's fight against it are a huge sum of money It was enough romp to pay and enjoy.
However, the ending was set in their heads.
Soon after, that axe will break the man's head..
Bang!
“Thirteen!”
“It's not the limit anymore.!”
I was sweating like a rain, and Rals was dying..
Shedding is not invincible..
If you continue to give more shock than that, it will break..
“Fourteen!”
“You don't have the energy to talk.!”
Bang!
Muscles scream.
The body told him to stop, and he delivered pain to Rals ' neural circuits.
But it doesn't stop.
“Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.!”
“Open it.!”
This is the last.
17It's a series, but I've never been to the 17th..
I've never had an opponent who has endured this skill up to 15 straight years..
I've been trying to escape or escape, but I've been trying to escape 15 times in the end. I had to catch up inside and split my head..
Bang!
Axe Plotting.
Sand mixed with blood and sweat splashed everywhere.
In it, Rals had a premonition.
The body of the dead man, split in half..
“I can't wait to see if I'm going to be the only one who's going to be the one who's going to be the one who's going to be the one who's going to be the one who's going to be the one who's But...... Yeah?”
Rals rubbed his eyes..
It's not a fantasy..
There was a man standing who should have died..
“There's two more left..”
The man said in a low voice.
“I'll take it..”
Rals ' mouth is open..
Faced with a reality outside of common sense, the brain began to malfunction.
‘You're looking at vain things.?’
No, no..
Geohan crossed his head..
He was standing firmly..
with blood all over his body..
“Uh...... How?”
One or two facts that I had forgotten about because I was only keen on the attack..
‘Why is the weapon fine??’
Let's hit it off once..
Twice, three times, you can see good luck..
But if the coincidence is repeated, it's no longer a coincidence.
‘Shedding! Yeah, he used shedding.……!’
Was it truly Shedding?
A sober reason pushed reality into it..
Technology to slide the blade the moment the shedding weapon hits.
But he didn't do it at all..
He held out his sword blade and hit it squarely with his axe.
‘It's not shedding..’
It's different from the sound..
If you shed, it doesn't sound like that..
Well, what's that??
It absorbed the impact force that the axe blade contained in it in some way.?
I hit it as it is.?
Impossible.
Then neither he nor his weapon can be safe..
‘…….’
Incomprehensible.
It's against common sense..
His world is unknown, the law of action reaction, but man Instinctively the principle of operation of such forces as a result of long training I was realizing.
Transmission of force and its action.
If a weapon hits, it will inevitably result in it.
If so, where did the power that man emitted from his axe disappear.
Rals looked under the man's feet.
“It's ridiculous.…….”
The sand, where the man stood, was not a little disheveled.
The man has not moved a little from his seat since the continuous descent began Did.
The law of force was violated..
Not shedding.
What the man used is probably something that can't even be shed..
The man receives Rals ' series from the front, and it is transmitted to the body It was in no way a shock..
Without breaking this missing iron sword..
‘How did you do it...... ?’
I don't know..
Technical Cognition.
Or the ability of the body.
If it's not, what kind of magic is it?.
The single obvious thing is,
The fact that wins and losses have been fixed for a long time.
Realizing that, Rals ' complexion turned blue.
“What do you do! You bastard! They're all dying.!”
“Kill him! Kill him.!”
The audience clamored and shouted.
The situation in the arena is that no matter who looks at it, it's Rals ' victory..
Rals was not sweating, but he was safe, while his opponent was gentle Gory.
No matter who sees it, the direction of the match is set..
“This...... Fine…….”
But Rals could know.
How senseless are those wounds that seem at first glance precarious.
Of the trauma in his whole body, it's fatal. There is not a single thing.
Blood flows.
Just that..
No tendons were broken, no bones broken..
Among the many vane wounds, the artery was not damaged in the slightest.
Where blood flows is only veins. It was a minor injury that could be recovered with only a little treatment and nursing care.
That unnaturalness meant one fact.
Because Rals did something similar..
If your opponent is overly flirty, if you finish it right away, the audience will be bored It's arranged..
That's why you deliberately injure yourself and create a minimal fight.
But this kind of farming is possible……
It means that the skills gap between the two sides is huge.
More than an adult can play with a child.
“Off!”
Rals stirred..
This is just a toy for him...... ?
“Darn it! This bastard!”
Rals looked at him..
He didn't see any emotion in his eyes..
“Kill him! You can kill him.!”
“Are you crazy?!”
“Finish it.!”
The audience was swearing and clamoring.
Rals ignored the cry cleanly..
Perhaps, then this is the end of the life he has lived.
I don't know what those scum are talking about..
“That's right..”
Chin.
Rals put the axe down..
It's been a long time since the fight was gone..
More than all the facts turned out, it was rather a joke.
“If you tried that, so if you're stronger than me, you can't help it. It must be work..”
Rals laughed wryly.
“Before you go, let me know one thing..”
“What..”
“That technique, what's your name??”
One day, he dies a stronger man than me..
It's the fate of Gladiators.
Rals was ready..
That time came earlier than expected..
“It was a wonderful skill. How much did you train? How long did you vomit blood and train? That's amazing..”
Rals smiled..
It belonged to the same arena..
I knew about what he had been living..
As a boy, he was sold as a slave to the arena, parallel to chores and training When you grow up, you become a gladiator and drift into the arena..
A life that's not common.
So was Rals..
They had little interaction with each other, but the two had a similar childhood.
“Hhh. Did you train at night without knowing? That must have been part of the strategy, too..”
He felt amazing..
It seemed like he was doing no training..
But I'm hiding my skills..
‘You got hit..’
All the matches that I thought I'd won luckily..
It was intended..
‘You couldn't sleep..’
All night watching the stars at dawn, training and training in a place no one knew..
The hands are bloody, and the scab on the palm of the hand is bleeding. It wouldn't have been..
That's what effort is..
Effort does not betray.
This was the creed of Rals ' life.
If he is defeated and dies, he dies to those who have more effort than him.
I can't be chagrined..
It was just a lack of effort from Rals..
‘It's a technique that's not easy to shed.’
Rals knows enough..
Gladiators who are not as powerful as they are, instead, use their skills to the extreme Grind.
They are often called Finesse.
Among the finesse, there are very few people who deal with shedding freely.
But you're dealing with a top technology that's far superior to shedding..
I didn't even guess what Pina trained him to do..
“Technology..”
The man muttered..
“This is not technology..”
“What do you say??”
“It's a skill, it's a skill to learn.?”
“Moo, what are you talking about? That technique was...... great! It's not something you can learn! It's hard to get even after years of trying……!”
“Something like effort, did not.”
The man said boldly.
“It was the first time I tried it, but it wasn't bad. Did you call it shedding? One doesn't correct, though. This is not technology. I didn't learn or learn..”
“…….”
“I did it because I could..”
Rals stood still in his place.
The words he uttered were ringing..
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