Academy Assassination Genius - Academy Assassination Genius chapter 94

What he was aiming for was the neck.

In OT, he aimed for the torso, not the neck, to avoid fatal wounds.

Such consideration was unnecessary here, and he intended to finish off Anton in one blow.

Compared to before, the quicker and sharper swordsmanship surged toward Anton’s body.

“Was it only this fast?”

“What… ?”

Grab the blade with your bare hands.

His sword was caught in an inefficient technique that was more like an art than a martial art.

“Now is the time to be beaten. Seniors.”

Unlike Lim Jin-wook, he had no intention of ending this time quickly.

Instead of hiding the sharp claws that could easily cut through the fabric, he swung a tightly rolled fist.

“Hey… .”

His body flew off and crashed into the cave wall.

Blood overflowing from the mouth.

He narrowly avoided fatal injuries.

‘No, that bastard deliberately adjusted his strength to the point where he wouldn’t be fatally wounded.’

Anton had no intention of getting him out of here until the team event was over.

Im Jin-wook wiped the blood from his mouth and corrected his posture.

Immediately after, his momentum began to swell to a level incomparable to before.

“okay. I was thinking of hiding my skills for the solo exhibition. It shouldn’t be like that.”

“Did you mean to make such an excuse after losing?”

“Don’t give me a piece.”

He returned the sword to its scabbard and assumed a swordsman’s stance.

The area of baldo continues to expand little by little.

What had only been three steps, the realm of the sword took sixteen steps.

It reached where Anton was standing.

Tzzle-

At this, Anton’s wild sense warned him.

The senses that he had cultivated while being hit by Shin Seong-ah until he became a super-death sword in training did not betray him in actual combat.

‘I’ll have to be sincere too.’

Anton drew a round moon in his image.

It wasn’t real, it was just a full moon pictured in his mind, but his body changed.

red bloodshot eyes.

bulging muscles.

An amplified sense of the wild.

It was still difficult to create three moons like before, but this alone was a big deal.

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Just like Lim Jin-wook’s sword art, it was suggesting that he had reached the realm of twisting reality with only images.

The attacks of the two men crossed.

“Tsk, was it shallow? You have a very hard skin.”

“I was thinking of cutting out the heart. Too bad.”

The result is a draw.

They ended up leaving shallow scars on each other.

“Keep going.”

“I am.”

However, the two did not hesitate to point their blades at each other as if drunk with blood.

Only the sharp crashing sound rang out in succession.

* * *

“Don’t be vigilant and fight.”

Baek Yu-ri left those words and ran past the two of them.

It was embarrassing to leave Im Jin-wook alone, but it was impossible to watch the two fight.

After all, it was impossible to deal with a group of first-year students who came to fight for revenge on their own.

Kiron Einar, who was running alongside, spoke to Baek Yu-ri.

“I boasted that I would finish it soon, but wouldn’t that be easy?”

“It’s lucky if you don’t get hit by a single blow if you’re not paying attention.”

Uncharacteristically for her, Baek Yu-ri raised a sharp criticism.

Because she had experienced being swayed by Lim Jin-wook’s arrogant personality several times.

I acknowledge Im Jin-wook’s skills, but I don’t have good feelings about him.

“It would be nice if you could come to your senses right now because you were beaten so badly by someone you looked down on.”

“If I was going to get better because of that, I would have changed my personality a long time ago.”

“but.”

The others didn’t say anything either, but inwardly they affirmed the words of the two.

He has skills, but his personality is dirty.

Most of the sophomores thought of Jin-wook Lim that way.

Believing that this would only lead to gossiping, Baek Yu-ri changed the subject of the conversation.

“I think someone is in the main camp. Chiron?”

“I don’t know how they distributed the number of people, but at least I don’t think they left it empty or just set the numbers.”

“I also think that I might have left one or two talented people around the first year I just met.”

Still, the two were confident.

With the current strength, I thought it would be worth fighting even if the name-worthy Shin Seong-a was guarding the main base.

‘Probably there’s no Hanzo in the main camp.’

Baek Yu-ri, on the other hand, thought of someone who seemed unlikely to be there, not someone who seemed likely to be guarding the place.

Although there are many talented first-year students, it was true that the overall level itself was higher for second-year students.

There was no way Hanzo didn’t know that.

‘Wouldn’t they make a strong team like us and quickly move in the direction of organizing the second year students?’

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Just like Anton, who was fighting Lim Jin-wook.

Some first year students had the ability to compete with the strong second year students.

If they gathered them and moved as a team, they would have become a great threat in this group exhibition.

“If Yerin was here, it would have been a little easier.”

“Even if you find someone who doesn’t exist, there’s nothing you can do about it.”

“That’s what I just said. You must be diligently organizing your schedule for tomorrow by now.”

Tomorrow’s performance was no different from being prepared for her.

As outsiders are allowed to enter, they will have to suffer from more crowds than today.

The school festival is the largest single event, and is held every two and a half years, alternating with exchange meetings.

The next school festival will be in two years.

It would have been the work of the 4th grade, when the current 2nd graders are about to graduate.

“I heard you came to school once.”

“You came all of a sudden and went to a guerrilla concert?”

“I didn’t go because I was in the middle of training, but some of the members were running like a dart.”

“Well, he’s still a world-class device.”

For Baek Yu-ri, Ye-rin Cho was not a brilliant celebrity like a star.

He is just one friend with whom you can laugh and talk.

After running like that, I arrived at the grassland area.

A blue flag fluttering in the middle of the meadow.

Standing under it were only three students.

“It’s only three, but… .”

“It doesn’t look easy. We’ve gathered only the talented.”

Did the horse become a seed? She even showed the appearance of Shin-Ah.

I had thought about being able to fight her long ago.

As long as I could feel that enormous magic power, it was inevitable that I would swallow dry saliva.

Baek Yu-ri took out a greatsword and gave instructions.

“Going to the raid type.”

“What is the difficulty level?”

“To the level of an A-class boss monster.”

Baek Yu-ri took the lead with a greatsword.

Chiron, on the other hand, took a bow and fell back.

“You have come a lot.”

I heard the voice of Shin-Ah.

It wasn’t even a loud voice.

It was clearly audible in my ears, perhaps because of her overwhelming presence.

“sixteen? That’s a lot. In addition, only the talented among the sophomores gathered and came.”

Han So-yul combined the items he had brought out beforehand and infused them with mana.

Koo Goo Goo Palace-

The ground shook.

No, the ground was rising.

“Golem?”

The only condition is that the flag cannot be moved arbitrarily.

There was no rule stating that the surrounding terrain should not be changed.

The newly formed army of golems overlapped each other, creating a barrier made of soil.

“For something made on the spot, it’s not too bad of a perfection.”

A wall made of golems.

It boasted a level of durability that was simply made with earth magic.

With the excuse of protecting a flag she didn’t need to defend, she built a barrier and decided to lock herself in it.

After defeating the two, if she broke through the barrier and entered, she would have to fight too.

‘Because I don’t think that’s going to happen. Are you reading a book?’

Han So-yul, who had fought Shin Sung-ah once in OT, couldn’t imagine her losing.

Han So-yul stood by the flag and spoke before the barrier closed completely.

“It’s made strong, though. Still, it’s not enough to withstand a few rounds of 5th circle or higher magic.”

“I get it.”

Namgoong-Ik replied, and pushed his shield forward firmly.

There were several people who flinched at the sight.

At the time of OT, it was because there were a mix of people who had memories of being struck by a shield and passed out after attacking Namgungik.

Baek Yu-ri, who activated all of her enchantment magic, took the lead in narrowing the distance and talking to the two of them.

“It looks like there is no Hanzo.”

“It’s the same group. He left us alone.”

Shin Seong-ah lightly answered Baek Yu-ri’s words, which sounded like she was talking to herself.

Baek Yu-ri has experience fighting with Shin Sung-ah and Namgung-ik to deal with Anton who is possessed by the urethra.

A situation where she knew roughly the skills of the two.

I knew how Shin Sung-ah fought, so I immediately shared that information.

“A solid mass of magical energy will fly away. Since it has the power of the 3rd and 4th circles… . Be careful!”

How long had it been since Baek Yu-ri advised them, dozens of magic bullets rained down on them.

She swung her greatsword and slashed it flying towards her.

‘Dozens of these things at once… .’

A strong hand taste.

How much mana would be needed to produce such power by simply combining mana, not magic.

She couldn’t even guess.

‘The rumor that he has infinite magic seems to be true.’

Despite her forewarning, two students have just been attacked and exited.

This time, a ranged attack from the second year rear guards, including Chiron, continued.

Bows, javelins, magic.

All of them had the same power as the 4th circle magic.

“Suck!”

Namgoong-Ik blocked Shin Sung-Ah’s way, and all of his attacks were blown away or blocked.

Although the surface of the shield was greatly damaged in the process, his skill in handling the shield was already beyond the first-class realm.

It wasn’t a skill that could be attained after a few months of effort.

This proved that he had a natural talent for handling a shield.

Of course, compared to his natural talent for the sword, this too was nothing but new blood.

Baek Yu-ri brushed off the rain of magic bullets that poured down once more and said to herself in a small voice.

“It won’t be easy.”