Academy’s Gumiho is a Magic Genius - Chapter 288



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Academy Gumiho is a Magical Genius Episode 288

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Although his left foot was amputated, Baek Seok-ho recovered quickly.

He immediately started playing and distanced himself from me.

Baek Seok-ho, who felt a chill for a moment, did not attack again, but began to carefully examine the sword in my hand.

“Does this sword bother you?”

“……Holy. Was that the sword that just cut off my ankle?”

I don’t think so.

Baek Seok-ho, muttering to himself, gathered his thoughts and glared at the sword.

A pure white sword.

The sword had no decorations whatsoever.

Usually, the craftsman would engrave his name on a famous sword.

Despite being a famous sword, the craftsman’s name is not written on it.

Without any features.

A single sword that only adheres to the principles of swordsmanship.

This one was a direct copy of my old half’s traits.

‘Holy Sword. It’s been a while since I held it in my hands.’

Holy sword, holy sword.

The Holy Sword, which was born under the blessing of the Virgin Mary and at the cost of countless craftsmen’s lives, cut down countless disasters in the hands of the Sword Saint, was a myth in itself.

A living myth. The holy sword was one that rivaled Astraea and possessed powers greater than both.

‘Even though this is a black replica, it suits me better than any other sword.’

Of course, it wasn’t the original.

The original is probably stored in my room in the original world.

What you hold in your hand is a replica.

However, just because it is a copy doesn’t mean its performance is terribly bad.

‘It’s true that the performance is overwhelmingly inferior to the original.’

Even taking that into account, the objective level of this sword is quite high.

A sword stored in the space inside the ring. What was its name?

Was it the Thousand-Choong Cloud Sword? Compared to that sword that was unable to perform to its original potential due to the powerful curse it carried, it was several times more excellent.

Hard and sharp.

Above all else.

‘Even though it’s a copy, the unique feel has been properly implemented.’

It is the easiest to use for swordsmanship.

He swung the hand holding the sword.

At that moment, a sword without any secret meaning cut through the air.

Chaeng─!!

There was a sound of metal hitting something hard and my hand was pushed back.

I just blocked Baek Seok-ho’s attack with the trajectory of my sword swing.

Baek Seok-ho doubted his eyes as he blocked the attack easily without using any strength.

“No matter how much of a deterrent it was, it was blocked so easily.”

A sudden doubt arose in my mind about the defense that was so natural.

Maybe that guy. He didn’t block my attack, but rather directed it towards his sword.

It wasn’t such a strange suspicion.

The moment Baek Seung-woo took up his sword, his body trembled for a moment.

I instinctively decided that I had to stop him from swinging that sword.

That’s why you see the blown attack being blocked so naturally.

Baek Seok-ho thought that his thoughts might be right and was worried.

‘Where are you aiming? Where are you stabbing?’

The moment I picked up the sword, the atmosphere changed and I was suspicious.

At the moment, his momentum was too weak to defeat Baek Seok-ho.

If you launch an offensive that is so powerful and massive that it cannot be stopped, the battle situation will definitely turn in your favor.

And I knew that fact.

‘Is all you can do to guide the orbit and bounce it off? I’ve lost a lot of sense, too.’

If only my body had been like before, I would have had a clear chance of winning.

That one bit was missing.

Although he was now free from problems regarding his lifespan and health, his body, which had been disabled for many years, was in a bad state of breakdown.

How badly it broke down.

Rather than treating and healing this body, I was researching ways to abuse it.

In fact, the reason I created a potion that regenerates organs, bones, and flesh was to prevent the body from being completely destroyed by such abuse.

Or is it purely for research purposes?

It seemed a bit selfish to say that it was a means to pierce the Ninetails Guild.

‘In fact, it was excessive as a means to simply pierce the guild.’

It was appropriate to attract the attention of businesses, the media, and citizens, but it was excessive.

My invention was so groundbreaking that it changed the history of medicine.

In fact, I had several concerns while developing the drug.

How about secretly finishing this development and using it for myself, and then creating a new invention to bring Ninetails to the stage?

I repeated the same thought over and over again every night.

Then, eventually, I realized that I didn’t have enough time to conduct new research. No matter how much I did, I absolutely did not have enough body and time to conduct new research and perfect existing inventions.

Besides, my physical condition wasn’t very good.

It was time for me to be the first subject right away.

Eventually, I made this groundbreaking invention public.

‘The resulting social repercussions were put on the back burner.’

My physical condition was that urgent.

There was a clear limit to increasing strength and endurance with strengthening magic. It wasn’t a limit to magic.

It was the body’s limits.

Up to A grade.

If I had strengthened it any further, my body wouldn’t have been able to handle it.

If it breaks, you can fix it, but if it’s broken, there’s no answer.

I couldn’t help but be satisfied with my current physical condition, so I pulled out my strength to the max. My muscles swelled and black tattoos appeared on my skin.

They were all means of increasing strength.

‘Swing the bastard’s neck in the orbit of the sword swing.’

─Calculate the distance and lure me?

‘Can you do it?’

─I can do it if you give me just 5% of your magic power.

‘How much time do you need?’

─Minimum 37 seconds. Maximum 41 seconds.

The average is 39 seconds.

Good. At that level, you can recover enough by using 5% of your magic power.

I recover 1% of my magic power every 10 seconds.

5% is a good amount to invest.

Nod.

As I moved my head up and down, a sinister magical energy began to surge from behind me. It was the energy typical of witchcraft.

“Is this witchcraft?!”

Baek Seok-ho noticed as soon as Tamamo prepared the spell.

If you think about it, maybe supernatural powers were also a type of sorcery?

If we were to categorize them clearly, Tamamo’s “Shijo’s Jutsu” would be completely different from the family’s supernatural powers and roots.

That mysterious power had various contact points.

This was the gloomy mood.

Baek Seok-ho’s spirit was sold to an unknown sorcery.

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I didn’t miss that moment and swung my sword.

This time, it has a clear meaning and form.

Seven Star Sword Style.

Seven swordsmanship based on the legend of cutting through the seven disasters.

The posture of swinging a sword is extremely monotonous.

The most basic swordsmanship.

However, there is one peculiarity.

The idea was to pile up all sorts of mysteries on top of that.

“Got it.”

Seizing the opportunity, I swung my sword horizontally.

The sixth form.

Mizar.

The sword was filled with the starlight that contained the energy of Gaeyang, and it emitted pure white sword energy.

The sword energy moving at high speed did not stay on the sword.

It was a huge slash that traveled at the speed of sound to split Baek Seok-ho’s upper and lower body horizontally.

Boom──!!!

The sound of something huge and heavy crashing down.

Baek Seok-ho, who was watching the sword from the sky, fell into the building next door. As soon as he fell, the wall of the building collapsed, scattering thick clouds of dust.

I don’t know where that guy is.

In this case.

“I have to swing it again.”

Don’t give him a chance to escape.

The building that Baek Seok-ho fell into was an empty building.

The second building of the Ninetails Guild, currently under construction.

It was a building whose exterior was almost completely completed at an astronomical cost.

The owner actually ended up crashing into the building and getting blown up.

Type 1.

Dubhe.

This technique involved striking the sword from above downwards.

The first star of the guide in the night sky, Cheonchu (天樞).

True to its name, the Black Guide was leading Baek Seok-ho to the afterlife at this very moment.

Kagagaga River!

A pure white black energy split the floor in half and advanced towards the building.

The sword that hit the building directly split the building in two even though the exterior was completed.

A building neatly cut in half along the floor.

The overwhelming force caused the clouds of dust to rise and fly far into the sky due to the strong wind pressure.

“……There was definitely a taste just now.”

─How is it? Do you think you got it?

“No, it was just delicious.”

The moment the sword was fired.

I could tell that Baek Seok-ho was in the trajectory of the sword, but I didn’t feel anything else.

Then I can live calmly.

─Then this time, I will lead.

‘Are you done?’

─Almost. You can do it at the moment you swing your sword.

‘Then I will go first.’

He raised his sword upward.

Pure white starlight descends on the pure white sword.

The way it’s swung is the same as before.

From top to bottom.

There is no further movement.

However, the sword he was swinging this time had a completely different purpose than before.

If the first type of Dove strikes down the starlight, this one focuses on the concept of ‘cutting’. The sword holds the fifth star.

It was the starlight of Ok-hyung.

The fifth type.

Alioth.

As the sword energy is emitted, an abnormally sharp blade of energy cuts through everything in the area.

Even the wind pressure generated by swinging the sword was felt.

It was cut down whole, without distinction between wood and steel.

The sword that was swung like that.

Whoosh!

Even though it was so sharp.

Nothing was cut properly except the inorganic substances.

Baek Seok-ho was not in the direction the black spirit was moving.

To be exact, it existed, but it disappeared.

“The back is empty.”

Baek Seok-ho, who had allowed two direct attacks, roughly reacted to the speed at which he swung his sword.

Although, because the sword was mixed with the magic of speed, it was incredibly fast and nine of his toes were barely cut off.

It was a minor injury. It was a cheap price to pay compared to catching the opponent from behind.

Krrrrrr!!

A thunderous noise was heard.

I recognized the sound and immediately walked towards the black lightning right in front of my nose.

An attack faster than sound.

Because I was late in realizing it, I couldn’t even take a proper defensive stance.

However, the sword that was put down to strike down from above was facing upwards. If there is a technique to strike down, there is also a technique to strike up.

─I’ve subtly distorted his vision. Now!

‘Don’t rush me, I already know.’

A black bolt of lightning narrowly missed my head.

Paz!

My right ear bled and turned black from the electricity that was flying in all directions. An attack that I narrowly avoided.

The illusion that Tamamo had created after investing about a minute made Baek Seok-ho’s five senses slightly distort to the right compared to reality.

The best timing she’s ever created.

Without missing this moment, he took a step forward and raised his sword.

Second type.

The sword is imbued with a divine spirit.

Baek Seok-ho, who witnessed the moment when the sword was filled with starlight right before his eyes, tried to quickly pull his body back. His movements, which were as fast as lightning, were extremely light and nimble.

Unfortunately, starlight was also light.

The moment the sword flashed, Baek Seok-ho had already been cut.

Crunch!

There was a piece of organ stuck to the sword along with blood.

It was so heavily covered that it flowed out like a sword bleeding.

I swung my sword roughly, shaking off all the blood and organs, and then immediately took the next stance.

‘It was a little subtle.’

The fight is not over yet, so it’s time to take a step forward.

For some reason my body was flying backwards.

A situation where you are facing forward but going backwards.

It was a paradoxical situation, but the decision was quick.

My body was pushed back as it could not withstand the impact of the strong impact that Baek Seok-ho had placed on the protective shield around me.

“You crazy bastard. You took all that and you’re still fine?”

It seems too early to tell the end.

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