Academy Genius Knife-Episode 129
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Kaaang! A ferocious metal sound echoed over the cliff. The lurching savior collapsed on the floor. The man in the robe looked up..
“What are you??”
“Ugh.···!”
There were three blades facing each other. The savior's blood was dripping on the blade. Ronan shook it. The man was using only his right hand to stop La Mancha and Imir.
“I don't think anyone around this is. You don't know who we are.?”
Ronan, on the other hand, was the only one to hold on with all his might. It's not compared to any enemy you've ever dealt with..
‘Strong. He's really strong..’
A huge tower seemed to rise in front of his eyes. But I couldn't be frustrated. Ronan, who was forced to pull his mouth up, uttered a sneer.
“I know you're a fucking traitor..”
“Hmm, I saw it from the beginning..”
The man was unfazed by the drastic provocation. However, the power applied to the sword was added. Ronan's heels pushed back. The man opened his mouth with a pale sigh.
“I'm sorry, but I can't keep you alive..”
Caen! Momentarily, the man who had sprinkled Ronan's sword stepped into the back air. A stab, reminiscent of a comet, shot toward Ronan. Ronan's eyes grew with a joy that was beyond expectation..
‘What, fuck.···!’
It was only after his eyes. The white black tip was flying straight toward Ronan's neck.
It was a bunch of things to stop or hit. Choak! As Ronan turned his head, the blade grazed his neck.. The man's face was distorted..
“···I avoided it.?”
Ronan did not answer. I couldn't afford to be bawdy. He swung his sword, rotating his body in the direction where he turned his head. The man bent his back. Wedge! The arc, drawn by the charmer, passed over the man's nose lamp.
“Damn it..”
“It's a predator-like sword. Is it really human??”
The man stood facing Ronan. Ronan, spurning the ground, unleashed an onslaught. Kagagak! Every time the red-tinged La Mancha tried to reach the man's body, the embers popped out.
‘I can't reach it..’
Ronan narrowed the gap. Even mana-enhanced strikes were being blocked or struck. Blood was burning in the collarbone as it burned through the wound. Blame it! The man, who had been waiting all the time, landed over the lot behind him. As he opened the street, he intoned coolly.
“I don't know where it came from, but I need to know what it is..”
Bang! For a moment, the man's body disappeared from view. A stone was bouncing from the spot where he was..
Breathing deeply, Ronan focused his mind. The time stretched long, and the appearance of the man appeared. He was holding his sword, which had been flooded to his eyes imperceptibly..
Wedge liquid! Dozens of comets were flying towards him. Ronan, who just noticed that it was all the same sting, said, " You know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know. He's been swearing..
“Nimi···!”
Ronan hastily took a defensive position. The spilt attacks passed, licking all over his body. Hooked! Two unresponsive stabbings killed his abdomen and left shoulder. Penetrated.
“Curk!”
Black blood gushed out of Ronan's mouth. It must be just an image, but it hurt dirty..
Oh, my god! The tendon broke and La Mancha, who was holding it in his right hand, fell. Ronan, who analyzed the sword, twisted his lips..
‘Swordsmanship of the Savior···!’
It was recognizable at a glance. It was the same technique used by the Savior. It was subtly different, but it was almost no difference..
‘It's my real dirty..’
I had a body, but there was too much gap in technology. The man wielded the sword again to cut off Ronan's leg. Kwazik! A huge grasp that flew out of sight gripped the man.
“Negative?!”
【■■! If you dare!!】
A frightful voice rang out. Ronan, who had barely saved his life, stood on the rock next to him. His hands, covered with Sacaman scales, were bigger than a stall..
Ronan raised his gaze along his wrist. A black dragon huge enough to cover the field of view is a man. He was clutching. It was the image of Alibrihe. He exclaimed in an angry voice.
【Why, why did you do this?!】
“Alibrihe. You agreed, didn't you?.”
【Only to find another way! Stabbing the savior in the back, how do you do this?!!】
“We have only been transferred to a power that will be wasted in vain..”
The man answered boldly. In a sterile tone, the only emotion that says you've watered the pot is the level of emotion that you've given it. Did not feel. Alibrihe, who again burst into noh, put the man on the floor..
【This bastard!】
Quaang!! The ground overturned and part of the cliff collapsed. Foggy dust covered everywhere. The Elf woman ran from behind Alibrihe..
“Old, Savior.!”
“Big * * * uhhhhhhhhhhhh···.”
Elsia prostrated the Savior. It was still hidden, but it was still black in the place where it was stabbed. The blood was crying. She cried and said, haemorrhaging the wound.
“This, wake up. Yes? You can't go back..”
It was a contrast to the usual ice field on each side. Tears were streaming down his red eyes. Alibrihe, who looked back at the Savior, shook his teeth.
【We need to move in a hurry. His sword stab wound doesn't heal in the usual way..】
“Yeah, yeah.···!”
Elsia uttered the spell in a tremulous voice. The nearby Mana gathers like a whirlpool, geometric in the high sky Began drawing enchantments.
“As the fastest and strongest child, ···!”
A huge enchantment was created that would cover all over the cliff. A blue eagle folded its wings and descended. It was about half the size of the giant Alibrihe. Ronan, seeing the magnificent figure, swung his eyes.
‘Hyran···!’
I learned from Phileon. Hyran, a superlative wind elemental called the Prince of Storms. I never thought there would be an elementalist who could actually manifest that..
Hyran winged and landed in front of her. Kwaaaaaa! A strong wind blew nearby fire and smoke. The Savior was held in both arms by the imperceptibly summoned Monkey Elementals.
“Please, Hyran. Move this man to my abode..”
Hyran nodded. The monkey spirit carrying the Savior climbed on his back. Hyran, spreading his wings again, was about to fly. A familiar voice came from under Alibrihe's palm.
“That's not the case..”
【What?···!】
Alibrihe hurriedly turned his head. Standing. A red line is drawn over his wrist, and a shadow is up in the sky It's a great place to be..
Choaak! Blood spattered like a fountain over the red line. The shadow that landed on the floor looked at the Savior and said.
“We haven't transferred all our power yet..”
【khaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!】
Alibrihe gave a roar of pain. Even as his body fell back, his left hand still stamped on the man I stayed in my seat..
“Oh, no.···!”
Elsia was tired of being white. The man who robbed the dirt on his shoulder said he was sorry.
“But I'm glad you're a master of medicine. You can make one and stick it on it..”
【You guys.···!】
“Ha, Hairan!!”
Elsia exclaimed hastily. Hyran, who flew straight away, was off the cliff. The Great Elementals have a distance of several kilometers with just one wing It's wide open..
“Hmm..”
Hyran was becoming a blue dot. The man swung his sword without panicking. Wedge liquid! Dozens of crescents mounted along the sword path were shot towards Hairan.
“What···!”
Ronan, watching, laughed. The crescent, which was supposed to be 9 meters long, was black. The number, the size, the distance of the matter, the level of the matter, the level of the matter, the level of the matter.
Hyran was crossing the middle of the battlefield. The man who reached out and aimed at Hairan clenched his fists in the middle of the night.. Quak! A bizarre tabernacle that appeared unhurried blocked Hairan's front. Elsia's face was distorted with consternation..
“Paddy, the stars are so far away···!”
“Puyo?!”
Hairan, whose path was blocked, stopped rapidly. One black ball that followed at the end hit his left wing. Standing! Hairan, who lost his wings, began to fall. Elsia reached out and screamed.
“Oh, no.!!”
“Puyo-oo-oo···!”
The black air that flew immediately threw the monkey out of the two east rivers. The Savior fell away. Eventually, their appearance disappeared into the fireball..
“Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.···!”
“I didn't think about this..”
The man who flipped the robe kicked his tongue. Elsia immediately ran to the edge of the cliff, but the Savior's appearance Did not look. Even more intense flames were engulfing the battlefield. Looking back at the man, she exclaimed in an exasperated voice.
“You!!”
Boo-woong! Dozens of enchantments, large and small, were created to surround the man. Huge beasts roared and jumped. It was a spirit of higher level than all of the aura felt. The man sighed.
“Elsia. Don't waste Mana.”
“You, you savior.···!”
The elementals rushed ferociously. At the same time, the man's body rotated significantly. The Archetypal Strike passed through the Elementals.
Chowahahahahahahahah! The torn mana popped out like a splash. Dozens of senior Elementals were destroyed in the strike. Elsia, desperate, hesitated in her seat..
“Alas···.”
“You know magic doesn't work for me..”
The man lowered her back to the hilt. Whisk. Unconscious, Elsia collapsed helplessly..
The man, who immediately turned himself in, aimed at Alibrihe and clenched his fist. Boo-woong! The same shield that blocked Hyran covered Alibrihe.
【Fucking! Release it now.!】
“Cool your hair..”
Alibrihe, who was just trying to flush his breath, burst into anger. But no matter how he stepped up, there was no incontinence in the care of the stars. In an instant, the man who had arranged the situation looked back at Ronan and said.
“You're a little quiet now..”
“···Crazy asshole.”
Ronan muttered profanity. He was still leaning against the rock and breathing.
‘It's really dangerous..’
The body did not move. It's like Alibrihe's words are true.. The blood that flowed without stopping was puddling on the floor. The man stood in front of Ronan, who was approaching him with great earnestness..
“Ask me again, who are you?.”
“Your mother..”
“If you don't tell me, I'll kill you..”
“You do..”
Tet! Ronan spat. A ball of blood fell at the man's feet as he drew a parabola. The man, still looking at Ronan, looked up.
“But now I think it's a little bit like it····.”
“Well.?”
“You, who's your mother??”
“That's another fucking sound.?”
Ronan frowned. The man, coming closer, grabbed his head.
“Big!”
“Except for the hair color, it really looks like it. hmm.···.”
He began to look at Ronan's face with a close look at his face. The distance was so close that I could reach my breath..
“This Asshole * * * Homo nya?”
“Stay still..”
I don't know what the fuck it was, but I felt pretty dirty. The power came into Ronan's hands holding Imir..
‘Maybe now is the only chance..’
I felt my heart beating fast. Reason, which had escaped with blood, was returning. He's a guy who doesn't work with a lot of provocation, so he had to take countermeasures..
‘If that's the way it is..’
At the moment, a decent plan struck Ronan's head. There was no time to hesitate. He opened his mouth as he turned his gaze over the man's shoulder.
“Savior, you're alive.?”
“What···!”
The operation was eaten. The rigid man turned his head hurriedly. But there was only a blazing landscape there.
The man realized that he had been deceived and looked back at Ronan. Imir, shining white, was flying towards him..
“Its power is···!”
The man, seeing the sparkling mana, froze in place. A group of golden lights covered Ronan's arms. It was Varenne's aura that amplified his strength..
“···You're freaking me out more and more..”
The man round his mouth and marveled. I felt much stronger than when I first competed. He lifted it, grasping the hilt with both hands. The two tests were on the verge of being matched. Ronan exclaimed.
“Get rid of it.!!”
PAAA***! The remaining Mana escapes like an ebb, and Imir's sword is stronger Shone. Kwaaaang! A shock wave burst from the back of Imir's knife. It was the skill of Bishop Terranil. A dozen - fold accelerated strike ricocheted off the man's sword.
“What···!”
The man's face hardened. I tried to do something, but it was already late..
As it was, the shot black man drew a waiting line over the man's face. Choaak! The blood welled up and the robe fell away. Ronan uttered a yell with a sense of impracticality at his fingertips..
“Damn it..”
Spleen's strike was a failure. With his head back, he set his neck right again. The man's face, which had been obscured all the time, was finally revealed. Ronan's eyes grew as if they were popping out..
“···Uh?”
"Wound···!”
A long stab was crossing the man's nose. It wasn't very deep, but it was enough to give blood..
The man panicked and put his hand to his face. Seeing the blood on his fingers, he cried out in anger.
“You guys.!”
The man swung his sword. But Ronan, in shock, didn't even think to avoid it. His gaze was fixed on the man's face.
The eyebrows and eyes were scarlet like glow. The blowy jawline was sharp as a veil.
Whi-ying· * * The craze that blew at the end of the day matted the man's hair. The white hair, reminiscent of a snowfield, glistens in the light There were.
Except for the color of his hair, his face was surprisingly similar to his own. Standing. A sharp blade passed through Ronan's neck..
‘···What.?’
The world turned upside down with lightning-like pain. In the meantime, Ronan's head was full of the man's face. My vision was dark and I lost consciousness..
****
“Negative.”
Ronan opened his eyes. The old wooden ceiling was familiar. It took me a while to wake up and wake up.. Ronan, with his hand around his neck, sighed.
‘···Lost.’
There were no wounds, but the sensations were sharp. As he slowly raised himself, the interior of the rustic farmhouse was revealed. He soon noticed that this was his hometown of Nimberton. I heard a voice from the back of the star..
“Did you enjoy the trip?.”
Ronan turned his head. An amorphous shadow was sitting at the table, drinking tea. I don't know where my mouth is, but I was drinking anyway. Ronan sat in front of him as he walked..
“You showed me something..”
“It's just a relive of the past..”
“The Savior is really dead.?”
“Well. It's me. I don't know..”
Shadow shook his head. I didn't seem to want to tell you. Ronan, who had been silent for a while, opened his mouth..
“Pontoon is my father.?”
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