Academy Genius Knife-Episode 181
181. Orer(3)
#181
[It's much more awesome than I expected. How do you feel??]
“···I think it's back to the past..”
[Past?]
Lin asked in a mixed voice of doubt. Instead of answering, Ronan clenched his fist. His whole body seemed to have turned into a sword..
“···There's something like that..”
I couldn't tell if this was the potential Lin was talking about. However, it is very similar to when he fought the final battle with Ahayute in the past It was a sensation. He might have been wearing a curse, but he never backed away. Of the days.
In retrospect, the motivation that moved Ronan at that time was to save the world. It wasn't a sense of mission or revenge, it was just something I had to do. The destruction of the world by tight people was something that shouldn't have happened..
“Let's go..”
Ronan pulled the hilt. The sunset poured over his face as the rock that had been cut off by the sword collapsed. I felt a force that I hadn't dealt with before spread through my heart.
****
Hooked! La Mancha pierced Darman's chest. The white blade slipped out of his back. The skewered Darman vomited blood. As Ronan pushed his sword forward and lifted it upward, his feet fell from the ground.
“Curr Billion!”
“How about that. You're sick, too..”
Ronan intoned low. Darman returned what he had done to Lin. The blood was pouring over his face, but Ronan was dogged. Without twisting the blade. Kad. As the blade broke through the flesh, a painful scream burst from his mouth. Darman, barely breathing, looked at Ronan..
“This, this.···!”
Ronan's face was so calm that he could not talk. No emotion in the eyes that glow in the same color I didn't feel any agitation. He stared into Darman's eyes and opened his mouth.
“Don't think about dying. I have a lot to ask you..”
Darman felt the creeps rising up his backline. He was a different person from a little while ago, when he was just a blood fling.. Feel it from a butcher, or a soldier, who performs a mandatory killing. The legal flesh was coming from Ronan..
‘Can't win.’
Darman shook it. I had to admit that I could not reverse the win and the loss. It wasn't just Ronan's skills that suddenly improved..
If you'd rather push it with your skills, no matter how much you can do to change the situation. It would have been. Anyway, the fight between the prosecutors over a certain ground is a distraction. Because the hunt determines the win or loss. The same thing that Darman was able to feed a room to a monster named Jaipa It was the principle..
It was Ronan's choleric attitude that frustrated him. I didn't see a gap. Trained with countless drills, he has the information Ronan will take from himself. It's hard to have a future where you're going to pull them all out and tear them to shreds and kill them. It was predictable.
‘I don't know why, but I'm inhibiting my power..’
And the problem wasn't the only one. I couldn't operate Mana for some reason. I felt that the sword that was breaking through my intestines was sucking the power of my whole body..
‘If only there was a very slight gap.···.’
This was really the end. Darman's head quickly became hot. A strategic retreat, a hoarding capital, was impossible to try in this state. It was good for a minute, so I had to make a gap. He took a deep breath and opened his mouth..
“It won't work to say you want to save her..”
“I'm asking you for granted..”
“···Too. If so, I'll tell you something good about the gift of the Underworld..”
Every time Darman spoke, he was bloody. A sterile voice flowed between his lips as he continued his rough breathing.
“You and I, KH···Actually are not brothers.”
“What do you say??”
“But why do you think we look alike? Yeah.?”
I needed time to understand the words. Ronan's eyes shook finely. At that moment, Darman clutched the sword that was sewing his belly with both hands. The blade dug deep into the palm, but now it's like that There was no point in caring..
“Big!”
Darman pulled the sword roughly to the left. At the same time, La Mancha, seated in the middle of his body, broke through his side. Out. The sharper blade is like butter on Darman's bones and flesh. Gently cut.
Choaak! The cut-out gap opened, blood and intestines poured out. Darman, lying on the floor, hurriedly rolled himself. Bang! Ronan's foot fell to the spot where his head was. As his body fell from the sword, he felt his strength return. Hurriedly raising himself, he turned his back on Ronan and spurned the ground. The red soil rose like a wave. Darman, who opened his distance from Ronan in an instant, shouted delight.
“Kerr Huck, huck * * * It's done·!”
“Ugly.”
Ronan frowned. It was not good to run away from the contents.. His stamina was exhausted, so he put the sword in place Swung. A red crescent moon shot toward Darman.
“A little· * * A little more···!”
A spell-like sound was coming quickly from Darman's mouth. Darman tried to dodge, making fun of his feet. In the original way, it could have been avoided, but unfortunately, Ronan's There were many differences between common black and black. The crescent moon explodes all the way to the location adjacent to the Darman. Scattered debris. The clumps of core expectations came over him..
“bigaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
Quaang! Darman, hit by a black splash, bounces off like he's hit by a siege. Went out. The sound of a loud explosion echoed in the crater. Ronan slowly approached the prostrate Darman. Darman's body, which was mopped, did not have his right leg attached to it. He's crawling like a worm, and he doesn't know English. I was giving up..
“* * * ADVENT * * * I···.”
“I'm not talking to you..”
Kwazik! Ronan's foot fell over Darman's back. The intestines flowed out of his torn side in the distance. Darman, unable to hold on, twisted himself, but Ronan was dogged. Without wielding the sword. A red line was drawn over Darman's limbs, which had already been mangled. La Mancha was back in place when he had done his job in an instant. The three remaining limbs were separated from his body.
Chowahahahahahahahah! With the three-pronged blood fountain, a scream burst out that caused the mogol to sing. Ronan opened his mouth, trampling his neck and subduing him..
“What do you mean, that. I'm not a brother.?”
“Big, big * * * Well· What do you mean? I saw you today, and I realized···At first, the pontoon sprinkled and forgot. I thought you were Mr. * * * Something fundamental is different····.”
Darman said sparingly. A mac-free laugh was streaming through his mouth. It's not a laughable situation, but it's so much blood that my head is weird. Is it? Ronan added his pressing power and asked: "What are you doing?".
“It's fundamental.?”
“···Well, but I think I can tell you this one..”
Ronan shook his head. At the same time, Darman hit his teeth strongly. Perfect! The energy expressed around him burst out, drawing ripples. Ronan, bouncing off an invisible force, was about fifty steps away. I landed..
“Bastard, I was talking again..”
Ronan, raising his head, uttered a yell. Darman's body was enveloped in a white dragon climb. My eyes were sore at the sparkling mana that spread throughout the Holy Land.
‘It's dangerous..’
Ronan twisted his lips. The candle received from Lin was ending. Every time I took a breath, the bone words came cheap.
“Hoo-eup···!”
I don't know what the renovation was doing, but it had to be done this time. Ronan's thighs, strengthened by mana, swelled fiercely. Bang! His sword leapt on the ground, trying to reach the Dragon Climb. A bizarre voice rang out.
【Late. Half a fortune..】
“Well.?”
Ronan's eyes grew larger. In his low voice, like Jijer's sumac, there was an obvious feeling of feeling. A protruding fist struck Ronan, tearing the dragon's rise like a fire. Quaang! He flew to the outskirts of the crater and was buried in the middle of the stone wall..
“Big Billion!”
Ronan shook it. Hundreds of metal beads seemed to stir in his head. Even if I lay down my knife and defended it, it was such a shock. As soon as he pulled himself off, he landed on the floor. I heard the voice of the other day again..
【I didn't even imagine. I'm gonna use this power. Praise me for driving me this far..】
“You···.”
Ronan, looking up, stopped in place. The dragon ascents were scrambling and scattering in the wind. In the center of it stood Darman, whose limbs had grown again.
The problem was that it wasn't the only thing that changed. Darman's body was about twice as large as the whole. The skin turned white, like a snow field, and it was noticeable. On the back of the gaping shoulder, a pair of wings reminiscent of birds grow There were.
It was very familiar. In size and position, it was not comparable to the original, but in some existence It seemed certain that he was empowered. Ronan, who was firm, muttered as if he were mad..
“Ahayute.”
【You know the name of God. You have something, too..】
Darman said. It was a feeling of meeting a friend who had broken up a long time ago again. A voice of consternation burst from the direction of the survivors..
“Oh, my god, it's a monster.!”
“Me, what else is that??”
Their faces were twisted with horror. The people who were just trying to remove the three knapsacks and go to Ronan are still there. I'm freezing..
Nabiroje and Schlieffen, who were not in a panic, wielded their swords. Quaang! A dark green crescent moon and a blade of wind flew towards Darman at the same time. Quaang! The explosion, which overturned the ground, picked up his form. Navi Rosé crushed his lower lip..
“Fucking.”
She instinctively noticed that the attack did not work. As the explosion subsided, a strong Darman appeared. The spherical shield that wraps around his body makes the surrounding space It was strong enough to make it look distorted. At first glance, it's not comparable to the Foxwoods sword or Azie's handling. It was powerful..
【The strength of the mortal is not bad. You don't think so..】
“Run.!”
Nabiroze exclaimed. But Darman's goals were not theirs. As he lifted his arm, the light gathered around him with a white grasp Started. Soon a long window of light was held in Darman's hand.
“That's it.···!”
Ronan narrowed the gap. It was a familiar technique. Darman, flying in a frenzy, threw his spear at Ronan..
【Disappear..】
The thunderbolt seemed to fall in a straight line. A huge explosion that is hard to contain at a glance is where Ronan was. Covered. A pillar of light, 30 meters in diameter, rose above the sky. A few participants with their legs loose hesitated in their seats.
“Ronan!”
Schlieffen shouted. It was an explosion that showed no hope of surviving. As the light sank, a completely destroyed crater appeared.
【You said you were going to leave a body behind..】
Darman muttered. A column of light rose from the foggy smoke that could not open your eyes He was peering into his seat. He winged out of the air and looked down at the spot where Ronan existed. It was a great place to stay. PAAA***! Through the smoke, a bunch of scarlet light that I had seen a little while ago poured out It came out..
【Negative?!】
Darman raised his hands and covered his face. Even if he accepted the part of God, he could not face it. Again, the feeling of being pulled by something nondescript makes your whole body feel like it's being pulled by something nondescript. Bent. When he opened his eyes again, he was in the smoke he was watching.
【Well.···?】
Darman's midriff narrowed. He had just been around, unable to hide his embarrassment.. The indescribably fierce flesh stabbed him in the back. Darman, turning his head hastily, caught his breath. Ronan, ready to draw the knife, was in front of his nose.
【What the hell is this?···!】
Ronan's appearance was surprisingly fine. Darman's face was sharply distorted as he escaped common sense. Ronan, staring into his eyes, uttered a quick word.
“I'm sorry, but I've been dealing with the original..”
Darman reached out hurriedly. But Ronan's black was already on his neck. La Mancha, combined with the holy sword, painted a soft arc. A white line was drawn over Darman's neck.
【Curk!】
“It's bad. At least he didn't make a sound..”
Ronan said. At the same time, blue blood rose from the spot where the sword had passed. Sensing that he had not cut his neck with a single knife, he kicked his tongue. Darman grabbed his rattling neck and made an emergency..
【bigaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!】
Blue blood poured like rain. As soon as Darman's wings unfolded, the light wind blew through the smoke at once Blew. Again, screams broke out among the survivors. Ronan, looking up at him, grabbed the hilt..
“I'm sick of looking up now..”
The blood soaked his face was cold. Nabiroje's words as he explained the aura struck his head. He said that he reflected his ego and desire to compose the aura. It seemed like the horse was right..
It wasn't clear, but there were a few things that went to be guessed. The helplessness that had to be watched by Ahayute, who was crossing the sky.. Cling to the distance the sword touches. One day, I had a shoulder-to-shoulder talk with Adeshan, and I was tangled up in the glow Story.
It was probably the last reason that determined the appearance of the ability. Draw the light of the whole world to not die. I thought again, it was a horse. Ronan's mouth opened slowly..
“Come down. Darman.”
This was the last. Ronan grabbed the hilt. La Mancha's test was again painted in the color of the glow. The oozing glare enveloped Darman, who fled with his wings. At the same time as the space is distorted, a group of lights resembling the setting sun makes him I pulled it up to Ronan's eyes..
【You guys.···!】
Darman shouted something, but Ronan did not answer. His arm blurry for a moment and disappeared. A beautiful sword crossed Darman's body dizzily. The moment he finally stopped the test, he was robbed of the blood on the knife.. Chowahahahahahahahah! Darman's body, torn into seven pieces, collapsed like an explosion.
Comments