The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman Chapter 504

Chapter 504

Raon did not lose sight of the thin and slender presence of the assassin manipulating the caller. Hiding in the earth-shattering explosions, I watched his movements very slowly.

‘It’s not fast, but it’s smaller than a corpse.’

Derus must have created a new gait, and the Assassin was using a gait with less presence than the Dark Spirit.

If it hadn’t been for Merlin, he would have discovered it only after operating his senses of tales.

‘I can’t follow unconditionally.’

He’s an experienced guy, seeing as he also noticed that I wasn’t dead.

Even though the assassin was in danger of dying because of Merlin’s magic, he did not back down.

It was clear that he was an executive of the shadow who had completed many killings, seeing the calmness of not lowering his guard against this side while manipulating the caller to reduce damage.

If you approach in haste, you will be swept away by the self-destruction of the recipient and knock on the door to the underworld.

‘Because the current situation is the worst.’

Even if the assassin’s level of power is at the level of a master, it would be crazy to face him head-on in his current state.

As originally planned, the assassin’s fight had to continue.

‘I’m confident in my endurance battle.’

Raon endured the explosion and moved in the same direction as the assassin. Although the aftermath of the explosion was reaching his body, he held his breath, believing in the protection of the Black Dragon Cannon.

coo coo coo.

As Merlin’s magic bombardment subsides, the gray dust-filled foreground is revealed little by little.

The ground was all devastated and the bodies of six callers were torn apart.

But the assassin did not stop walking. In order to be able to cope with any situation, he constantly hovered around the surroundings without solving the stealth technique.

Ryan bit his lip.

‘Danjeon is coming.’

Since Baek Young-Bo is a walking technique that hides itself in nature, it consumes more aura than Black Young-Bo.

Because he forced himself to use his aura while suffering internal injuries, his stomach felt like it was boiling.

Swoop.

The assassin eventually stopped walking and hid behind a beautiful tree whose pillar had burst.

‘Now you’ve settled down. But…’

It’s not yet time.

The vigilance of the assassin has not been released yet. He was still wary of his surroundings with a keen sense.

‘Still, there is a way to dig in.’

Of course, the assassin’s senses are spread around the back, and the receivers are also placed to the side and back to protect him. I have a sense of how to approach him.

Raon moved forward, wrapped in the still burning dust and darkness of the night.

Neither left nor right. I walked straight to the base of the tree where the assassin was hiding.

‘Slower than a turtle.’

If you become impatient because the aura is reduced, the caller will attack and self-destruct. At times like this, you need to be calm.

‘Because I can’t expect more help than this.’

While Merlin was fighting the 10 Apostles, he poured magic bombardment into this place.

If I couldn’t finish the remaining situation by myself, I didn’t deserve to live here.

I took one step at a time toward the base of the tree, like a baby taking its first steps.

Like an assassin, he was still focusing his presence behind him. They are not interested in the front that is clearly visible.

Using the quiet dust and thick shadow as a stepping stone, Raon approached the root of the tree where the assassin was hiding and crouched down.

‘From now on is important.’

No matter how much energy is concentrated in the back, there is a possibility that you will be hit back if you stab it now. I had to aim for the moment when he was off guard.

Raon held his breath as he straightened the sword he was holding.

‘It will definitely come.’

* * *

Siris killed the presence and chewed the flesh on the inside of her cheek.

‘Damn it.’

I was about to kill him, but what the hell is this?!

As I grasped from the top of the hill, Raon Sieghart’s condition was not good.

It was unexpected that he escaped from the self-destruction using the attendants, but the remaining aura was extremely small.

All I had to do was to spread the remaining recipients and find him, but suddenly a magic bombardment fell from the sky and ruined the whole situation.

‘Six died.’

Because of the magic, six of the recipients exploded. Four self-destructed and two were so disfigured that only twelve remained.

‘No, this is enough.’

It must have been Merlin who used magic a moment ago.

It must have meant not to kill her because she was aiming for Raon, but now she is fighting the 10 apostles. It is impossible to use a bombardment of this scale again.

‘I have to kill them as quickly as possible.’

Things have changed from before. Raon had to be dealt with as quickly as possible before Merlin could use his magic again or someone else came to help.

Siris spread the twelve callers around. After placing it in a place where Raon could hide, he touched the artifact inserted into his left ear.

It was an artifact that spreads the mumbling sound in its mouth wherever it wants.

[I know you’re alive. If it’s a survival instinct like that of a leech, even crawling…]

He tried to provoke Raon like before the magic bombardment fell, but Siris’ words didn’t follow through to the end.

A red dagger had touched his lower abdomen before he knew it.

Piaaaagh!

A bright yellow yogi flashed on the blade of the dagger that dug into Siris’ abdomen.

“Cuck!”

Siris’ movement stiffened at Yogi’s explosion, and the red dagger that didn’t miss the gap cut through his dagger.

Jiji Jijik!

There was a sound that sounded like the splitting of Danjeon, and Siris fell backwards, shaking his whole body. The pain was intense, and his eyes were lifted upwards.

“Queueheup!”

Raon, the owner of the red dagger, looked down at the groaning Siris and rolled up his lips.

“It’s fair now.”

* * *

Raon let out a sigh of relief as he saw the callers who had hardened like plaster statues.

‘It was close.’

I don’t know how to give instructions to the caller, but it was clear that he was using an aura.

I had the information I needed to hear from the assassin, so I aimed for the short circuit, not the heart or throat, but luckily it worked.

“Keueueueugh…”

The assassin’s moan continued like a stem. If the shadow undergoing pain tolerance training let out a moan like that, it was clear that the danteon had been completely destroyed.

Raon took off the assassin’s mask. He was a young man with blue hair and a good-looking appearance that could be seen anywhere.

‘Siris?’

He was the vice-captain of Team 5 when he was the head of the shadows in his previous life. He looks a little older than then, but I couldn’t recognize him because he taught himself.

‘Has it risen to the point of being a sign talker?’

Well, one thing was for sure.

As you can see from this battle alone, Siris is excellent at grasping the situation and coping with stealth.

It wasn’t unusual for him to survive and get promoted.

However, he killed or slaughtered people more brutally than necessary, but his personality seemed to be the same when he saw that he served as a sign-upper.

“Keuuuuuu…”

Siris slowly lifted her body as the wave of the aura that exploded as the electricity was broken subsided. Because of the pain, his forehead was wet with cold sweat.

‘Am I still weak to pain for being an assassin?’

The chances of stealing information have increased.

“Yes you…”

Siris raised her bloodied hand.

“What are those?”

Raon removed Siris’ hand and pointed at the caller who stopped behind pretending not to know anything.

“There is nothing I can hear.”

“is it.”

He put his hand on the left chest of Siris, who had her mouth shut.

“Kill it quickly. Torture is a waste of time…”

Raon stopped Siris from talking and used the rage worm stun method he was used to, striking him in the chest.

Wow!

Siris’s body bounced off by the elasticity and floated into the air before falling.

“Keugh, nothing like this pain…”

“I know. Nothing.”

Raon nodded slowly.

“So let’s start now.”

I pulled up all the auras that had filled up in my lower extremities and pushed them into Siris’ body. The torture method used on Cloud was activated more than three times stronger.

“There’s no point in torture… Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”

Siris couldn’t stand it for even 10 seconds, screaming and trembling all over.

Even the pain resistance he had acquired when he was raised as an assassin seemed to have no effect, and veins sprouted from the top of his neck.

‘Of course I can’t stand it.’

The method of torture we use now makes us feel pain, itching, heat and cold at the same time.

Because the four stimulate each other and become more and more intense, it is impossible for a human to endure it even if it has pain tolerance.

Neither Siris’ silence nor his lifespan would last.

“Khehehehehehe!…”

Raon left Siris fluttering and quickly restored his aura by operating Cartoonist and Glacia.

‘If I leave it a little longer, it will blow on its own.’

Siris knew he was going to die, but it was clear that he would open his mouth to die faster and more comfortably.

“Please stop! I’ll tell you everything!”

Before 10 minutes had passed, Siris screamed as she grabbed the crotch of her pants. The expectation was 15 minutes, but as expected, he seemed like a guy who lacked patience.

“What are those?”

Raon lowered his cool gaze and pointed at the signers.

“They are things called sign language guests.”

“A sign talker?”

I pretended not to know anything.

“It is an assassin zombie created using the corpse of an unmanned person.”

“Use a corpse? Was it made by a necromancer?”

“That’s right. It was developed through the research of necromancers and corpse magicians.”

“That’s why the movements were so natural. Blood has poison, and I understand why it explodes.”

If the necromancer makes the dead move like the living, the necromancer pours poison and explosions into the clumsily moving corpses.

Because the two of them made it together, a monster like a sign talker was born.

Pudeudeuk.

Raon clenched his fists until they bled as he looked at the caller who was standing in a daze because he had not been given instructions.

‘Derus Robert…’

You devil-like bastard.

My heart was burning with rage against the devil who taunted even the dead because tying a leash around the neck of the living was not enough.

Derus has already taken off his human mask. He was more than an evil guy.

“Whoa…”

Raon glared at Siris, forcibly suppressing the anger that was bubbling inside.

“Where are signers made?”

“Ummm…”

Siris didn’t answer. It was as if the Rage Worm hiding in his heart was waiting to wake up.

“You’re bothering me.”

Raon resumed the torture he had stopped with a frown.

“Aaaaaagh!”

Siris couldn’t stand it for long and shook his trembling jaw.

“I will tell you! It’s Capoli Village! There is a factory there… Big!”

He stopped breathing when he said the word factory. It seemed to be because the torture was placed on top of the shock of the broken electricity.

To de de de de deuk!

Perhaps because the owner died, the callees standing behind collapsed like puppets with strings off.

‘Fortunately, I picked the last piece of information.’

I was fortunate to have information about where the signatories were made.

However, the name of the town he said was strangely familiar.

‘Capole?’

A place you’ve never been to, why does it feel familiar?

When Raon licked his lips thinking it was strange, the feet of Siris shook and the mole that Merlin possessed came out.

“I knew you could do it too.”

Merlin smiled and nodded.

“thanks. I live thanks to you.”

“I have to protect mine.”

She closed her eyes, saying there was no need to say thanks.

“Please don’t say that…”

“Ugh!”

Merlin, who was flustered, suddenly clutched his chest and groaned.

“Merlin?”

“not a big deal. It hit the window.”

Merlin waved his hand and said it was okay.

“window? Of the 10 apostles?”

“okay. this is the second It’s not the heart, so don’t worry.”

“Huh…”

I thought I knew why it was the second time. The magic bombardment from earlier came from where Merlin’s body was. It was clear that he had hit the window then.

“are you okay? Can you hold on?”

“what. Are you worried about me?”

Merlin stroked his flushed cheeks and waggled his tail.

“If I had known it would be like this, I would have been hit in several more places.”

She muttered that she was happy and nodded her head. The situation was not good, so the words were cut off.

“I guess I need to focus. Don’t worry, I’ll get out of here.”

Her presence disappeared with Merlin’s smile. The mole was startled and went back into the hole it came out of.

‘I was hit by a spear…’

I wonder if it’s an ordinary soldier. The spear of the Grand Master, the Ten Apostles, must have been a serious injury. I was worried about what her condition would be like.

‘It’s only getting more and more debt.’

It feels like a mountain of debt is piling up as I continue to receive help rather than paying off the accumulated debt.

It made me feel even more sickened, especially since she didn’t seem to want anything.

“Whoa…”

Raon got up as he burned Siris’ corpse with a cartoonist.

‘I have to let them go too.’

Even after dying, he wanted to let the people who were tossed by Derus go home comfortably, but their bodies were harder than Siris, so they needed a lot of Aura.

‘I don’t have time to recover here.’

While contemplating what to do, Lars’ energy flowed from the ice flower bracelet.

“This…”

– Touching the dead is dirty.

Lars poked his face out over his bracelet.

-When the king sees those who do such obscene things, he will break his head unconditionally.

It went back into the bracelet and waggled its tail.

– It’s annoying, so take care of it quickly.

“Anyway, my heart is soft.”

Raon smiled and tapped the bracelet.

-who! Who is the weak one! The main king is the cruelest in the demon realm…

‘Who is this? He’s a Demon Lord somewhere.’

When I arrive safely in Cameloon, I should buy an ice cream.

* * *

“You’re crazy to lose focus in front of me.”

The Ten Apostles frowned at Merlin, who had holes in his shoulder and chest.

“Why did you use magic there?”

He raised his spear and pointed to the forest where Raon and Siris were.

“There are dirty bugs.”

Merlin shrugged his shoulders as if nothing had happened. As her hand brushed the wound, the punctured robe filled up and the blood drained.

“It’s still crazy.”

Kanghwan, which bloomed on the spearhead of the 10 apostles, wrapped in an eerie light.

“Let’s finish this quickly. Because I have to kill you and offer him to the religious leader.”

“That is impossible.”

When Merlin snapped his finger, an uncountable magic circle appeared behind her. Seven lights burned above the magic circle that spread like wings.

“Because I won’t hand anything over to anyone.”

“You can’t beat me like that.”

The 10 apostles let out a gloomy voice as if they had been pulled up from hell and thrust out their spears. A strong storm surged from Changgeuk, tearing through the space.

“I’m sorry…”

As Merlin drew his hands down as if conducting a musical instrument, the brilliant light that spread over the magic circle turned into bloody brilliance and flashed.

“This is my prime.”

With her smile reflected on the mask, a fierce flash of light emanated from the magic circle that united.

Aaaaaaagh!

* * *

Roaring!

Raon turned his head after burning the corpses of Siris and the recipients.

‘The sound I heard now…’

A colossal force collided in the distance. Judging from the flow of mana that flowed this far, it was like Merlin and the 10 apostles.

‘Should I go?’

no. Rather, it would be a hindrance.

Thanks to the energy that Lars gave him and the slightly recovered Aura, he was much better than before, but it wasn’t enough to fight against a strong opponent of a similar level.

It was right to join the Gwangpungdae and get out of here as soon as possible, not to help anyone now.

‘I’ll have to go right away.’

Raon headed towards Cameloon and kicked the ground. There might be other enemies, so I moved while reducing my presence as much as possible.

– A coward. The original king walked around with his shoulders straight even when he had no energy!

Lars chirped as he passed from tree to tree.

‘Because I’m not a good demon lord.’

– No! You guys lack that guts! A distribution that promises to win no matter what happens! No matter what happens, don’t blink an eye

[You accomplished an impossible feat.]

[All stats…]

[Characteristics…]

It seemed that the rewards for overcoming the battle between Cloud and Siris came at once.

-Ahhhhhh….