I Became the Crazy Instructor at the Academy - I Became the Crazy Instructor at the Academy chapter 130

130. Brother

The stigma of arrogance.

That ability is the realization of will.

It is not an area that can be explained by things like charisma.

The will that comes out of his mouth has power in itself.

When he speaks, the world follows.

You can make a person commit suicide with will alone,

You can force someone to live by stopping the bleeding.

It is not a result of cause and effect,

The world moves to present the confirmed results to the owner.

No one can defy the one who looks down on the world.

The weapon he pulled out until the very end was his own blood

“That’s like you.”

He was the master of arrogance,

Because he had no intention of entrusting his will to something like a ‘blade’called a sacred object.

Because he only believed in the value of the blood flowing within his body.

The wound I stabbed did not heal,

On the contrary, it widened even further and the blood poured out like crazy.

He didn’t care.

No, on the contrary, he laughed like a madman and flew even higher.

Floating in the air without wings,

A monster who raises his blade with his own blood.

An amount of blood that cannot come from a single person’s body, enough to cover the entire area.

The blade made from it,

They all aim this way.

Sigh!

Daggers pouring down like rain.

They tried to tear my body and theirs apart at intervals that didn’t even allow for a place to escape.

Crispy!

It disintegrated in the air.

The seven petals unfolded in unison and were blocked by an enormous protective shield and disappeared.

“I’ll give it back to you.”

The protective shield disappears in an instant,

The petals of the Heavenly Flower are aimed at him all at once.

A petal of all attack and defense.

And, the sharpest lightning rising from the center is heading towards him.

Scarlett’s spear her her her left her her hand her her her,

The lightning traveling through the ground struck his body and exploded.

Kwaaang!

A roar that shakes the whole of Russell.

And, that much recoil.

The air was torn and a shock wave exploded.

However, no one stumbled.

Just head towards the enemy in front of you,

They just aim their own weapons.

Saaa-

The smoke from the impact cleared,

The image caught inside my eye.

He was hit directly by lightning… No, he probably suffered more than that, but his body was still healthy.

A shield covered in blood.

The Scarlet Spear could not pierce the solidity that surpassed the blood world.

The act of throwing a weapon is,

It’s like the meaning of giving a victory to that blow.

However, it may not have penetrated the opponent’s body.

Scarlett never made her characteristic clicking sound.

She just stretches out her hand into the air.

Non-sizzling –

Her lightning gathers in her hands like fragments,

Soon it begins to take the shape of a window.

A weapon out of shape.

After going beyond the stage of recreating Shinchang’s true appearance, she asked me.

“There will be a plan, right?”

“Of course.”

Her new song, she surpassed its limits,

The same was true for the holy sword I activated.

Baldr.

A weapon that constantly grows and becomes sharper by taking the blood flowing through its body.

It is not even the highest-ranking artifact,

It’s not even a famous sword like Miho’s.

It’s just a slightly unusual weapon that’s so low-class that it can’t even be started.

The reason why I have been using this sword so far is,

This is because Baldr was a weapon specialized in melee combat.

A unique mechanism for taking blood.

A weapon that emits an infinitely high score in a one-on-one melee where my blood and that of my opponent mix.

According to the original standard,

In a fight where you have to deal with just one strong person, you won’t be able to use much strength.

Just one case.

It was different now.

The blood of the white priests has not yet cooled.

Miho’s blood mixed in.

And, his blood sword is aimed at me.

A space that can be said to be covered in blood,

The opponent in front of you who uses blood as a weapon.

What I have held, wielded, and learned with this sword is-

It was only for this moment.

I borrowed this body that Adam appeared in,

Borrowing from the overwhelming buff given by the saint-

“Start up.”

By starting the holy sword that cannot be started,

The level has been raised.

Puuk-

The holy sword was driven into the ground.

And absorbed it.

Sigh!

All the blood around.

The dark red blood that gathered on the sword like a swirl was enough to turn the holy sword pitch black.

After absorbing it beyond its limit, it was aimed at the monster floating in the air.

“You only get one chance. This sword spirit won’t be able to hold out any longer than that. However.”

“…”

“If you just stick it in the heart, you won’t even need to stab it twice.”

I hold in my hand the most lethal dagger against the master of blood.

The path to the future given only once must be pioneered now.

“Really? Then…”

No further explanation was needed.

They were excellent students,

If I pretended, I was pretending.

“I’ll have to make sure to pull you down.”

Swimming in the air without wings,

That monster that constantly reminds us that we have become something more than human.

“Runaway.”

Pull it down to the ground.

—

In this place now, it was as if the concept of man had been erased.

The power of Paula, who became a true saint, was stronger than the power of her stigma.

Therefore, the aspect of the battle is perhaps more intense than any boss battle I’ve ever been through…

It became an ignorant power struggle.

Kwaang!

Ten blood systems.

The maximum mana I can use.

And, mana and stamina are refilled in an instant.

The blood systems that break down are just as fleeting.

But, all this struggle.

It wasn’t meaningless.

Although he was laughing like crazy and stabbing the blood sword aimed at me and the girls’ hearts.

Unlike us,

His physical strength is not infinite.

Therefore, the odds of winning do not disappear.

All you have to do is find the opportunity and kill him before his heart is pierced by that dagger and he dies in an instant.

However, there is one problem.

It was for me.

Suddenly!

The holy sword cuts off all the bloody daggers,

It absorbs that much blood.

Hold the sword that grows stronger without knowing the end,

Although I am constantly teasing my body and looking for opportunities.

Even if you don’t show it outwardly,

I knew it intuitively.

There is no time.

“Adella!”

The rain of blood has become more detailed,

It disappears after being hit by a barrage of seven petals.

His blood sword, which he swings from time to time,

I am hit by Scarlett’s lightning and lose all my strength.

He is slow and sure.

He was losing strength and falling down.

But…

Ukshin-

Even though stamina and mana are infinite,

The inevitable ending was coming to me too.

Memory.

I am losing myself.

Intermittently feeling dizzy,

The tail of my thoughts gets twisted and mixed up.

“…Ah.”

When I turned around, I saw a girl I had never seen before, holding her lightning bolt and blowing it, causing something to explode in her.

Where is this place?

I don’t know why I’m here.

A rush of fear overwhelmed my body.

In this place that feels like hell,

I don’t know what I’m doing.

However, it is as if it is imprinted on the body.

I swung my arm and slashed away the blood hurled at the monster in front of me.

“Scarlett, Scarlett.”

I repeated the name that suddenly came to mind,

Only then did the memories come back as if biting their tail.

However, things like this come and go.

The end will come.

I gave strength to the hand holding the holy sword again.

And then, a mocking word was heard.

“You look confused.”

That being was talking to me.

“Don’t break the mood, Ivan.”

“…”

“If he were my flesh and blood, he would not be the kind of man who would let go of the sword he had once grasped.”

Ironically,

I was able to engrave this one thing on my body.

Putting a knife into the author’s heart,

The most important goal.

And, that was decisive.

In an instant, my head became clearer and I was able to create space for the act of thinking.

I could feel it.

The spirit of a forgotten person excluded from this fight.

What creates a gap is,

It’s always a variable.

“I guess I should go up.”

“Yes?”

“Adella, please provide cover.”

Dagger of blood. The crazy idea of jumping directly to the source from which it pours.

Her expression her darkened for a moment,

She trusted me and gave thanks.

Woe!

I jumped.

Adam’s leg strength was more than enough to reach him.

Let’s go!

The daggers falling aimed at me,

All seven moving petals were shattered.

And, when I finally reached eye level with him.

He pointed the blood sword at me.

It was a fleeting moment,

He sneering.

It also sounded like he was angry.

“Is that all there is to it?”

“…”

“Like an animal that can’t overcome its anger and charges at you, the fact that you came to me with your rising blood is your limit, and if it is your last struggle.”

He holds a sword made of blood,

He swung at me.

I also swung, aiming precisely at his heart.

I soon found out.

“You are an unqualified stubborn person.”

A really small gap. Although it was a momentary difference.

That he penetrated me faster.

That sword penetrated my uniform,

It got stuck in my heart.

Just blink your eyes once,

My body will be pierced.

But, I said.

“Wrong.”

Me, the being in front of me.

Although the same blood is flowing, the relatives in front of me have suddenly taken different paths.

That I am different.

What I chose and achieved.

You put the world on your feet,

That I joined hands with the world.

And, that choice was right.

Therefore, the proof is also.

It wasn’t just me who could do it.

“Moonlight.”

Russell’s Sword Saint.

The voice of my colleague and most reliable instructor helped prove it.

The moon in the sky.

Maybe she flew even higher than that.

A strike filled with the last power of the Sword Saint, looking down on the owner of the stigma.

It was an orthodox blow to him.

Some would call it reckless.

They will ridicule the swordsmanship used with a mere human body, saying that it cannot even make a scratch on the body of a being other than a human being.

But, as much as she trusts me.

[Lust: Dear (EX)]

No, because I came back with even more power.

That voice was able to reach him after narrowing the gap in rank.

“Don’t look down on humans.”

The blood sword stuck in my heart and was about to pierce me stopped.

Miho’s sword strike that cut off his shoulder made him lose his hold of the sword.

Fellow instructor, sword master Miho.

She was unable to even open her eyes properly.

The most precious moment in the world,

It was given to me.

I desperately grabbed that opportunity.

Pook-

I plugged it in.

The holy sword was inserted into his heart and twisted.

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And then, it started to fall.

He and I fell to the ground together.

The sword was not let go.

—

A land stained with blood.

In the middle of it all, there was me and him.

He, who was thrown to the ground in an unsightly way,

I got on top of it and stopped with the knife in it.

The holy sword was stuck in his heart,

I did my duty.

Toad, toad, toad…

Blood falls like rain.

His blood, which was out of his control, once again soaked the earth.

As much as the blood falling from the sky,

Blood also flowed from my chest where his blood sword was stuck.

He was stained with his own blood and Ivan’s blood.

The holy sword lost its shape and disappeared,

Ivan’s flesh and blood returned as mere humans.

Everything is over,

He remained a loser.

But, he.

I was laughing until the end.

Not a smile, but a frivolous laugh.

A bright smile that doesn’t fit his class, just like when I met him as the chairman of the board.

Hehe… Hehe…”

It rang quietly.

I asked.

“Why…Are you smiling?”

He will die soon.

It disappears from the world and never regains its consciousness.

How can I smile?

And, he answered.

I willingly responded to questions from my relatives.

“Thanks to you, Ivan.”

“…”

“Because you proved it to me.”

Cain Kherson.

And, Ivan Kherson.

It was fate that we would inevitably face it,

He also really tried to kill me.

He is my victory,

I was happy as if it was my own work.

“The texture of his blood is the same as mine. How could I not be happy?”

“…That’s not true.”

“No, that’s right. Even if you deny it, my blood will not become cloudy.”

I couldn’t laugh.

Just as his form his disperses, I too will lose all my memories.

It’s just a difference in time,

Because I don’t know how it differs from death.

“But the reason you can’t smile is.”

“…”

“It may be because the direction of that belief is so high that there are still lingering regrets. I guess it’s still a shame to lose my memories.”

“Did you know?”

“How could I forget? It was you, Ivan, and no one else.”

Side effects of stigma. And memory loss.

Although I said it to him in a whisper,

He remembered clearly.

“For a gift I received right before I died, I am so happy that it is beyond my enjoyment. So, as your older brother, I will leave you this as my last gift.”

He moved his body his his his,

The holy sword was driven even deeper.

Blood ran down the corner of my mouth.

Nevertheless, he made one last gesture.

Sreuk-

The blood sword that once almost pierced my body.

His remains, torn to pieces by the Sword Saint, began to flow into my wound.

In Ivan’s heart, Cain’s blood mixes.

“Eat it up and move on.”

“…”

“I will take responsibility for your last regret.”

The stigma of arrogance.

And, the last thing he, the owner, left behind.

〈Information update: Ivan Kherson〉

Unique Abilities

-Oman (EX)

“I am the end of your beliefs. Although you cannot see beyond.”

[The Will of Arrogance has changed.]

-Arrogance: Reconstruction of memory

“You will see.”

What remains after the current me fades away,

Born to burn again.

It was a spark for the future.

The power of arrogance is the realization of will.

Just as he ‘commanded’ his body and performed a technique that escaped the cause and effect of reality.

My memories will return someday.

I once had the world at my feet,

As the one who controlled the will of everything.

A command was given to the world.

“…”

Oman.

Reconstruction of memory.

With that one phrase, I was convinced.

My memories will return someday.

If it is the power of the stigma he had,

That there is more than enough.

And, what made it all possible.

It could also be said that it was his last will.

Crispy!

His figure began to disperse

Like powder, it mixes with the world.

“Lastly, let me ask you a favor.”

Not an order, but a request to relatives.

His last words

“Smile, Ivan.”

“…”

“Smile at the world.”

There was no power whatsoever.

Before we knew it, the moon had disappeared,

The dawn of dawn began to illuminate this place.

And, there.

I laughed.

Instead of refusing his last request his,

I laughed and laughed.

Cain Kherson.

He was a heinous villain,

It was an enemy that had to be overthrown,

That’s why I defeated him.

So, this smile too.

So that those eyes will never be opened again,

Although it was only a final courtesy.

Tuk-

His eyelids are closed forever.

On his corpse soaked in the blood that flowed from me.

The only thing that fell was a single teardrop.

Maybe it’s the reverberation of Ivan that remains in me.

His true blood relatives may be the last soul he leaves behind.

That’s what I thought.