Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 615

Chapter 615,

Chapter 159. Battle of the Kings (2)

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Even after opening the Myeongwang Reign Sword, he didn’t get exhausted right away like before.

It is the result of Jin growing up through the enlightenment he gained from going back and forth between life and death several times in the Geomhwang Temple and the sense of half he gained through his dedication and unity.

He defeated the King of the Twelve Kings of the Myungwang family at once, and did not even use the newly learned spiritual sword ultimate skill.

However, Jin was not satisfied at all. Having experienced a realm close to the end of nothingness, it was difficult to feel great inspiration even after achieving great achievements.

Even after the first game of the Great War of Kings ended, Jin continued to have a fierce face like someone who had gone crazy somewhere.

At least, the moment when his eyes became clearer was only when the fight between the other fighters was in progress. At that time, it is to concentrate on the analysis of progress.

Instead, after the game was over, he walked aimlessly all over Lapra Rosa like a ghost with blank eyes.

“I’m worried that Brother Jin might really run out of taste like this.”

Pong! Tantel uncorked a bottle of jewel liquor and sat down next to Jin.

Jin climbed up the steeple near the Temple of Toddler and looked up at the sky.

“Uh Brother Tantel. I’m here?”

“You didn’t even know I was here?”

“But what did you just say?”

“Oh. Why the hell are you doing that? Please explain.”

If you are worried, you are worried.

It is also a worrying problem. Because he experienced the sense of commitment, his inaction felt insignificant.

“Even though I was full, I was too full.”

Upon hearing the circumstances, Tantel shook his head.

“If you think about the age of the brothers, there is no difference between them. However, just a few days ago, he defeated the king of the Myeongwang clan. Although the brother of the Twelve Kings is the weakest of them all, he is clearly a fighting king.”

The fact that Jin defeated Tet had no difference in meaning that he had the qualifications to become the King of the Myung Dynasty.

“I know.”

Jin knew better than anyone else.

However, this training was the last chance before the inevitable great war between the great powers. The stronger Jin got, the more impatient he became.

He is worried about whether he will be able to protect his family from enemies when he returns.

As Tantel said, although the achievements and power already achieved for his age are great, his enemies were clearly bigger than himself.

If you can take out the brothers right away as a royalties, it will be able to change the game in an instant, but that’s something you don’t know when.

“If you know, be careful, Brother Jin. Read the atmosphere.”

“atmosphere?”

“Don’t you feel jealous?”

“My brothers are jealous of me?”

“Haha why not?”

Jin has received all sorts of privileges from Lapla Rosa. Before they became brothers, they had already mastered the Myungwang sword and even received a blood transfusion.

“Of course, as long as Brother Jin has become our brother, all the achievements the brother has made are our pride. But the other siblings are people too. The Tetto brothers trained for more than a hundred years before becoming the King of Fighters, and there are many brothers who worked even harder than that and never became the King of Fighters.”

It was a problem I hadn’t thought of.

After being recognized as a brother, Jin was always loved by the Ming Dynasty. The brothers always scrambled to help Jin, tried to be the first to eat his achievements, and were proud of being summoned by black light as if it were a blessing in life.

It was difficult for Jin to imagine that such brothers would now become jealous.

“…I feel sorry for the brothers.”

“Well, you don’t have to feel sorry for everyone. Not to mention jealousy, there are many brothers who only think of it as admiration. I am that way.”

As soon as I accepted and drank the jewel liquor Tantel handed me, I felt sick to my stomach.

“This Battle of Kings is the only opportunity for the brothers to express their envy and jealousy. Although it takes the form of a game with the no-kill rule, all the brothers involved are really putting their lives and hearts into it.”

As I listened to Tantel’s words, my face grew hot and my heart tightened.

It’s a shame.

“So, brothers, wake up a little more and fight. No matter what the outcome and process were at the end of the Great War, the brothers will definitely care for Brother Jin as before… but never forget that all brothers are people too. If there is even a little sediment left, it will fester someday.”

Jin meets Tantel’s eyes.

Suddenly, after the great battle with Tet, Jin recalled the images of the fighting kings who were intent on killing him.

“Thank you Brother Tantel. Thanks to you, my mind is bright. By the way, what is that paper?”

“This is nothing. Even if it’s nothing?”

I hurriedly grabbed Tantel’s wrist to hide the paper. This was written on the paper.

7th War

Hell Great Sword Festival King of Arms Garmund Brothers: Successors of the Storm Brother Jin Odds

Ratio 1.5 : 7

Who will be the winner!

“…gambling?”

“It’s just simple entertainment. It’s betting jewel stock. It is a secret to Brother Tushin!”

Come to think of it, it seemed like I had recently seen Tantel wearing jewelry stocks.

Tantel was a bet on Jin during the First War.

“You don’t really think Brother Tushin doesn’t know that.”

“Anyway, we must win, Brother Jin! If I win this time by betting all my jewelry, I will never have to worry about drinking!”

Watching Tantel disappear as if running away, Jin let out a smirk.

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The next day, the main temple floating in the sky was again enveloped in blue lightning.

“I will start the 7th war.”

Jin and Garmund.

As the two faced each other, the thunderstorm subsided.

Jin had judged Garmund to have a level of skill among the Kings of the Myung Dynasty.

‘It may be lower than that, but anyway, it’s definitely different from the Tetto brothers.’

Originally, you can’t win.

However, the current Garmund was not in perfect condition. Unlike Jin, who took a break after the battle with Tetto, Garmund had a fierce battle with ordinary warriors who had challenged as a group this morning.

He wasn’t seriously injured, but he looked a little tired.

“Are you belittling me, Brother Garmund?”

“Think freely. The outcome is fixed anyway.”

Garmund didn’t show his usual open-minded expression at all. It was filled with a determined will to simply crush the opponent.

Whoo-!

As soon as Ban retreated, Garmund’s greatsword fell in front of him. As soon as I blocked it, the shock felt as if my whole body would be crushed by the blade.

And Jin unwittingly used the aura to dissipate the shock to the outside, and Garmund had no choice but to narrow his eyebrows.

‘That’s the feeling!’

A sense of commitment.

It was difficult for the previous Jin to dissipate the shock that should have led to internal injuries so easily.

The training that has been trying to awaken the senses of the class has begun to shine in earnest.

Not only that, but the memory of receiving Garmund’s sword in a state of commitment during the opening game came to mind clearly.

‘The Garmund brothers are slow.’

Of course, in a relative sense. He possessed the brute strength to wield a greatsword like a dagger, easily exceeding the weight of several strong men, and left afterimages whenever he stepped on his foot properly, but he could never be said to be agile compared to other fighting kings.

Instead, Garmund replaced the gap caused by falling speed with destructive power in a battle with an opponent of the same level. It was Garmund’s method to sprinkle explosive brain power and aura in every gap created by the lack of speed.

‘If I destroy that part, I can gain an advantage over the Garmund brothers in at least one aspect.’

Pafe was already finished in the first workshop. All you have to do is to dissipate the shock transmitted through your body to the outside and dig in.

When Jin immediately executed it, Garmund had no choice but to respond urgently. It was as if something that hadn’t been in mind happened at the same time as the battle began.

‘under! Does it mean that you have already developed your martial arts to this point just because you tasted the feelings of the Tushin brothers? I didn’t accept the challenge of my fellow warrior brothers in the morning.’

Of course, Garmund did not show embarrassment or show any signs of panic. He devised a new tactic, skillfully pushing out Jin who had dug into his weakness.

‘I’ll have to cheat. It ends at once.’

Garmund expected that Jin would unleash the Myeongwang reigning sword. Digging is doing it while dispersing the shock well, but Jin couldn’t do more than that.

Therefore, a decisive blow is needed, so a sword with such destructive power must be unfolded.

Myungwang Reign Sword Blaze or Spirit Sword Ultimate.

As far as Garmund knew, those three were Jin’s strongest swords.

‘In the absence of Tess, Blaze cannot exert its power, and the Jin brothers will want to leave the Spirit Sword ultimate skill as their trump card.’

All that remains is the King’s Reign Sword.

‘You must have been more confident. I’ve personally experienced the Tet brothers being beaten without even using their hands properly.’

Garmund was confident that he could attack Jin’s current sword dog head-on and break it.

No, it’s not yourself, it’s certainty. The fighting season he possessed clearly surpassed the power of one sword of King Myungwang of Jin.

As expected, brain energy was gathering in Jin’s mad heart.

‘Now, if the Jin brothers unleash the Myeongwang reigning sword, they must immediately break it with the fighting season and cause a countercurrent reaction…’

Garmund saw an opportunity like that.

Even while the battle lasted for more than 30 minutes, there was no sign that the brain energy gathered in Jin’s mad heart would be replaced by a mysterious intention.

“Oh, you knew all about me, right?”

Garmund realized it belatedly, and Jin smiled.

“There will be no brother who cannot read the thoughts of Brother Garmund. Brothers are always written all over their faces.”

“Then there is nothing you can do. I have no choice but to go first!”

Even if the numbers were read, it didn’t matter. It was only a consideration to make Jin hurt as little as possible by leading and ending the reflux.

Great-!

Garmund’s energy began to gather into one point.

Even at a glance, the greatsword was surrounded by energy that was enough to defeat Jin with a single sword.

“Brother can’t handle this sword anyway.”

Unfortunately, there was one more move that Garmund couldn’t calculate.

Garmund didn’t recognize Jin, who had sped up even more just before opening the season and dug into the blind spot.

He did not expect that Jin’s taijutsu and swift footwork, which had offset his destructive power, could become even faster there.

‘You could move faster than that!? With my energy pierced…!’

He felt the tip of Sigmund’s knife on the back of his neck.

“It’s over Brother Garmund.”

Garmund shrugged and released the energy accumulated in the greatsword.

“Damn, I didn’t know you’d be so vain.”

[So, what if the fight loses to that nasty guy again? It wasn’t like this when you guys were pressuring me!]

Lingling helped with a word, and Ban stopped the battle, announcing Jin’s victory in a low voice.

‘Even if the Garmund brothers thought a little deeper, they would surely have lost. It’s fortunate. I didn’t expect to win like this again after the Tetto brothers…’

The moment Jin thought about that.

A member of the royal family who was watching screamed.

“Damn it! Everyone is joking. Twelve Kings and Paltrow Kings brothers. Even then, can you say that the brothers are the great fighting kings of the Myungwang clan?”