Standard of Reincarnation Chapter 8

The Standard of Reincarnation Episode 8

Revan shook his body and stood up.

“Looks like where you got your bizarre traits from.”

“Do you see that I have learned my characteristics?”

“I understand the feeling of shame.”

“Shameful mind?”

“It must have the blessings and characteristics of miscellaneous gods that you have never heard of. That’s why you intentionally hid it all this time.”

Revan considered the art of hand-to-hand combat as one of the poorest traits.

He forced a smile with a half-contorted expression.

“Or did you play a joke on that wooden sword? Did you put in a stone with a divine protection engraved on it?”

Revan sincerely thought so.

Other than that, I just couldn’t explain the hand-to-hand fight.

“Believe that. Your level is up there.”

Revan couldn’t even manage his expression anymore.

‘I am the family’s hope.’

A collateral that can go beyond the direct line.

The true protagonist of this Jingeomhoedong.

‘You dare not be like you!’

Vinchen was in admiration in his own way.

What Vinchen didn’t have, Julian had.

[If you make him so excited, he will definitely use random attacks from top to bottom.] What

Vinchen superficially grasped through intuition and sixth sense, Julian read and predicted concretely through an analytical approach.

‘From top to bottom.’

It felt like abstract things that seemed hazy were taking shape and coming true.

Whoo!

An explosion occurred.

Vinchen raised the wooden sword to the side to block the falling sword.

[The movement is very large, so there are many loopholes, but it is an attack with the characteristics of an iron man and 2-star mana, so it is dangerous if you collide with it.]

Vincen also instinctively felt it.

should not collide

His shoulder could have been crushed.

‘Shocked.’

He moved his right foot forward one step and turned his body a little at the same time.

Gently rotating the wooden sword, the blade of the real sword slipped away.

Vinchen, who created a gap, lightly swung his wooden sword.

‘I can’t use great power.’

Because this body was a very long sacrum.

widely!

It hit Revan’s nape.

“100 million!”

Revan let out a small scream in surprise.

But it didn’t hurt too much.

‘what? It doesn’t hurt at all, right?’

Revan became more confident.

You will be able to step on the ugliness of that high-nosed direct descendant.

Vinchen’s eyes sank even deeper.

‘Now that I’m confident, I’m going to run in the same way.’

Revan wasn’t aware of it, but his breathing was already a little quickened.

He lunged at Vincen again, not paying attention to his breathing.

His steps seemed confident.

Vinchen focused on Revan’s breathing with great concentration.

‘Raise the sword.’

omg!

omg!

omg!

omg!

‘The fourth breath.’

Revan’s chest looked like a point.

In Vincen’s eyes, the dot seemed to glow with a dark red light.

‘I can see the sword.’

The point visible only to Vinchen was magnified.

Breath. posture. timing.

The mana flow and the sword force of the opponent’s magic circuit.

‘Take a good look. This is the sword I learned, Julian.’

after considering all factors.

Overlap lines and dots to create a sword path.

‘Poke.’

He reached out his sword and stabbed him in the stomach.

A much cleaner stab.

Added one dot.

The state of my running power has been added.

Ugh!

Revan bent down.

He had the characteristics of an iron man, but this time the shock was considerable.

Vinchen took a step closer.

‘From bottom to top.’

I pressed the ground with the soles of my feet.

He gave strength to his lower body, which had not yet been trained, and rotated his waist.

‘There aren’t many opportunities with this body right now.’

I shouldn’t have missed the opportunity.

puck!

A movement closer to a blow than a sword strike.

Vinchen’s wooden sword hit Revan’s chin.

If it weren’t for the characteristics of an iron man, he could have fainted.

Added one line.

‘From top to bottom.’

Another line added.

The red dot burned like fire and soon became a solid black line.

A special sword was created.

The complete sword path was completed.

‘It’s cut.’

Two thick lines created by Revan.

four breaths.

One dot and two lines realized by Vincen.

It manifested this ability.

Pooak!

A fountain of blood burst out.

“Aaaagh!”

Revan’s right arm was cut off.

‘Once more.’

He swung a black cedar wooden sword towards his neck.

Geron hurriedly blocked Vinchen’s next attack.

He crossed his arms to block Vincen’s wooden sword.

“Gongja. I will mediate at this point.”

Geron’s eyes were filled with astonishment.

Not only Geron, but all the unmanned people gathered here were shocked.

‘You mean he cut off his right arm with a wooden sword?’

transfer.

There was no other word to describe this phenomenon except miracles.

Something in a realm incomprehensible to modern swordsmanship was unfolding now.

Vincent asked.

“Jeron of the White Swords. Did you do your best?”

It wasn’t.

If he had done his best, Geron would have been able to block Vincen’s attack.

“I definitely warned you to prevent mishaps.”

“sorry. I didn’t know it would end like this. It was my mistake.”

Vincent’s legs trembled.

‘It feels like my leg has been smashed.’

It felt like my body would break.

However, he was the one who stood still with the sword stuck in his heart.

It wasn’t as painful as it was back then.

stood firm

A priest dispatched from the temple hurriedly ran.

“Stay still. I’ll give you a recovery potion. The pain will subside. We will do the bonding right after that.”

On the other hand, an attempt to restore Levan was in full swing, and Vincen turned to look at his father.

Khan was looking down this way with an expressionless face.

“Did I keep my promise?”

“Kept.”

The warriors again looked at Khan with surprised faces.

Keeping the promise means that Vinchen satisfied the khan.

“You have excellent martial arts.”

Khan could read his son’s achievements.

It wasn’t borrowing the power of divine protection or characteristics, but Vinchen’s own martial arts.

‘Did you say you would prove your rank?’

Those ridiculous words became reality.

‘I did.’

Unable to form an image, Vincen cut off Revan’s right arm with a wooden sword. This

was not simply superiority in technology or physical characteristics, but

it was a difference in rank.

However, there was one person who could not accept this result.

“This is nonsense!”

Revan’s father.

It was Charles Adenka.

* * *

Charles lost his temper after his son’s right arm was cut off.

He raised his voice saying that Vinchen’s wooden sword should be investigated.

In his common sense, this was a trick.

It was clear that he had done something stupid with the wooden sword.

“He must have used the power of the Saihan Apostle!”

He screamed loudly as he hugged his half-fascinated son.

Vinchen raised her hand.

“Can I answer if you don’t mind?”

“So be it.”

Vincent caught his breath for a moment.

“This meeting was held under the presence of the family head. Therefore, it can be said that all the proceedings of the Jingeomhoedong were approved by the authority of the head of the family, and the head of the family evaluated it as an excellent martial art.”

The eyes were focused on Vinchen, who continued to speak calmly.

The surroundings were quiet.

“Therefore, your words and actions completely negate the authority of the family head. It was also at a place where the distinguished guests of the Tamuga family were invited.”

“….”

“Are you confident that your eyesight is higher than that of the family head?”

People’s eyes also fell on Charles.

Charles’ face turned red.

His body trembled.

“This is a place where many adults who are close friends with Adenka come together. If I could not accept the result and had doubts about my martial arts, it wouldn’t be too late to go through the official procedure after this meeting and do it on another day. It would have been right and it would have been in the right order.”

“….”

Vinchen’s gaze turned to Revan, who was being treated.

“Because I will not avoid a loser’s re-challenge.”

“This bastard…!”

Vincen did not stop there, but rather gave orders to Jeron.

“Jeron. You subdue the author and bind him.”

Geron was momentarily taken aback.

Anyway, Charles also inherited Adenka’s blood.

Although the village is far away, it was said that Vinchen was an adult of the family anyway.

Vinchen’s move was unconventional enough.

A moment of silence followed.

“If you are an author…”

“Yes. my distant relative. I mean Charles Adenka.”

“Are you serious?”

“In public, he played with the authority of the family head. Need any more explanation?”

Jeron, a young soldier belonging to the White Sword Corps, flinched.

I felt a familiar energy in Vinchen’s gaze.

‘It’s a trained look.’

The soldier’s eyes did not waver one bit.

The eyes of a person with strong convictions.

It was a gaze that only a ‘muin’ who believed in himself could have.

Geron bowed his head.

“number of people. I will serve you.”

“What bullshit are you talking about! hey! Don’t let this go!”

Charles resisted fiercely and was subdued even more fiercely.

Vincen looked up at the seat of honor.

“I did this thinking that the family law should be corrected.”

For Julian, who values perfect planning and prudence, Vinchen was too extreme.

No matter how collateral it is, to kneel down an adult in the family.

However, the family’s reaction was unexpected.

“It was a good decision.”

A thick silence fell once more.

“If the Seven Gongja hadn’t taken action, the Guardian Dharma Hall would have moved.”

Hobeopdang, a group that protects family law.

They are an armed group composed of outstanding warriors even in Adenka.

It was also the group that Adenca’s blood relatives feared the most.

“You have been favored by the 7 Confucius.”

Adenka does not reprimand twice for one mistake.

7 There will be no more punishment because he was pointed out by Confucius, tied up, and tasted humiliation.

Julian let out a deep sigh.

In fact, I wanted to refute this radical development.

– The results are so good that I can’t say anything.

He heard it for the first time.

Rarely did Khan ever say anything good about his son.

And never once did that praise reach him.

‘You tell me your father is great. Even in front of people.’

Vincen laughed without anyone noticing.

I could feel Yulian’s emotional connection with him.

‘Are you happy?’

He seemed very happy to receive praise from his father.

For the first time in his life, Julian was praised and acknowledged by his father.

It seemed that the child’s feelings were still alive, no matter what he said.

‘I guess I’m glad that this part is like a child.’

But at that time,

the priest who was treating Revan suddenly raised his hand.

“I have a little problem.”