The Genius Archer Who Became a One-Man Army - Chapter 126



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◈ Genius Shin-Gung who became a one-man army (126)

Although it was a Parchontium where only promising players under the age of 25 could participate, their level was by no means something that could be ignored just because they were young.

No, rather, it felt even more burning because it was when I was at my most energetic and had the most outstanding physical abilities.

Boom-!

The moment the sword and spear collided, the pressure around them grew heavier due to the aura they emitted from each other.

“This is a bit unexpected.”

A middle-aged man in the center of the stands muttered in surprise.

He knows a little about Peredion.

Among the children of the Baroque Kingdom who were able to freely use weapons from a young age, he was the one who was particularly good at handling spears.

He had talent and a lot of hard work, so he had skills that were truly unrivaled among his peers.

Of course, among his peers, his skills are ranked in the top five even within the Baroque Kingdom.

Of course, I thought that they couldn’t be compared to the guys from the Artian Kingdom or the Meladion Kingdom.

Even though they had said that Parcontium would open, the current scene was somewhat unfamiliar to them, who had come expecting a one-sided victory.

“What did the author say his name was?”

“I am Apel Vanstriol. I heard that I am of royal blood from the Kingdom of Atrian.”

“royalty?”

He asked in response to the words of the butler who was serving him.

The butler answered.

“Yes, they said he was the princess’s son.”

“It doesn’t have much to do with power, but it’s still pretty good. It’s quite interesting.”

Before we knew it, the match was almost over.

The tense slope was gradually tilting,

Fit-!

Apel’s brow furrowed slightly at the sight of the spear blade extending past his shoulder.

This is because small wounds piled up and the damage eventually became unmanageable.

‘Such a disgrace… …!’

Before he knew it, his body was soaked in blood and he could not move easily as if it were submerged in water, and it was difficult to even lift the sword he was holding in his hand.

Wow-!

Apel, who had struck down Peredion’s spear, took up his sword again.

Just once.

If I just get one more chance, I feel like I can end this fight.

A moment ago, Peredion’s eyes flashed at the blow.

‘I’m tired.’

Although his own condition was not very good, his opponent, covered in blood all over his body, was truly heading towards the end.

Now, if we just deliver the final blow here, it’s over.

‘Apel, remember the name.’

I apologize for ignoring you because you came from the Kingdom of Artian, but I cannot give you victory.

Jiiiiiing-!

The moment Peredion’s eyes flashed as he retrieved his spear, an aura of tremendous power shot out in all directions like thorns from the tip of his spear.

Just facing it, a thrilling feeling ran down my spine, as if a thin spear blade was piercing through my entire body.

At that moment, it appeared in Apel’s eyes.

There is only one thin path that can lead towards the guy.

thud!

The moment Peredion’s spear extended straight out, Apel rolled hard on the ground and rushed towards the guy.

Kwajik-!

Peredion’s spear completely tore off the flesh from his left shoulder, as well as his left shoulder armor, causing him to lose his balance momentarily.

But more than that, Peredion looked greatly embarrassed as he watched Apel dodging his attack.

‘Oh, crazy… …!’

If you had just stopped it, it would have ended with only minor injuries, but why are you doing such a reckless thing?

If the timing had been just a little off when the guy dug in, there would have been a hole in his left chest.

Anyway, Apel, who had dug in between, looked at Peredion with cold eyes.

“It is my victory.”

Suaaaak-!

With those words, Apel swings his sword at Peredion.

Crunch-!

Red blood spurted into the air, creating a beautiful picture along with a terrifyingly creepy sound.

“Kwak-!”

Peredion screamed loudly in unexpected pain and clutched his chest.

Blood dripped from a long wound that ran from his left shoulder to his right side.

“Ugh……!”

I managed to avoid my body being completely torn apart by barely being able to pull myself back.

For just a moment, I could truly understand what the fear of ‘death’ was.

“This dog……!”

My precious armor was completely destroyed, and I was left with a wound so severe that it could be considered the first in my life.

“Coolook!”

Peredion writhed and vomited blood.

Before he knew it, he was holding the last single spear he had been carrying on his back in his hand.

It may have started as a duel,

“I will kill you!”

Peredion, his eyes rolled back in anger, threw his spear straight at Apel’s chest.

“Ah, Apel Niiiiiim-!”

The butler who was watching from outside the stadium shouted in surprise. At that moment, bang-!

Suddenly, something seemed to flash, and in an instant, the spear thrown by Peredion bounced off and fell to the ground.

For a moment, everyone’s gaze was focused on one place.

“……Do warriors of the Baroque Kingdom have the etiquette to cut off the breath of an opponent who has already passed out?”

Lian, holding a bow, looked at Peredion and said.

At those words, people looked at Apel.

“……!”

Apel fainted in the same position as he swung his sword downward.

If it weren’t for the faint feeling of energy, it would have been believable even if he had died standing up.

“Oh, come on, bring her down!”

As Baron Marok shouted, the priests belonging to the corps of messengers quickly helped Apel down from the stadium.

Lian looked at Peredion on the field, leaving Apel behind as he hurriedly began to treat him.

Peredion trembled as his eyes met Lian’s.

The anger that has built up has not yet subsided.

“You dare interfere with my fight…?!”

at that time,

“Peredion.”

One of the players from the Baroque Kingdom came up onto the field and called out Peredion.

Then he glanced down at the stadium and said.

“Get down, your stage is over.”

Peredion has already suffered what could be called a fatal wound.

He wasn’t in a condition to fight after that.

“Camilo……!”

Peredion frowned at him, but he couldn’t refute it, because what he said wasn’t wrong.

It’s already difficult to even pick up a spear that has fallen to the ground.

I felt like if I didn’t hold it in, blood would pour out of my throat again.

“Isaac.”

“yes.”

And on the side of the Kingdom of Artian, Isaac entered the arena.

The stadium was already heated with excitement from the previous match, but no one paid any attention to it.

Sling.

Isaac drew his sword.

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Then Camilo, who had brown hair and sharp eyes, spoke to Isaac.

“I heard he was Duke Gaiel Pitt’s disciple.”

“Do you know the Master?”

“There is no one in the Baroque kingdom who practices swordsmanship who does not know his name.”

Sling.

Camilo drew his sword.

It was an impressive sword with a dark colored blade that was quite different from the clear metallic sound.

He said, pointing his sword at Isaac.

“But it seems that the disciple is not living up to his reputation. Perhaps you are the one who is ruining his final path.”

“What’s your name?”

“Camilo Milan.”

“Isaac Pitt. Let that rude remark be slain by the sword.”

Isaac, holding a sword in each hand, lowered his stance and spread his swords out to the sides like a fan.

Could it be because the posture feels somewhat unnatural?

Camilo said with a smirk.

“Gaiel teaches such ridiculous postures…….”

Fit-!

“……!”

Camilo couldn’t finish his sentence.

Because before he could finish speaking, Isaac’s new form moved as if it was disappearing.

Wow-!

And with a sound like metal tearing, Camilo’s sword shook violently.

Red blood dripped from the palm of his hand that was holding the sword, along with the sword blade vibrating strongly, onto the floor.

Isaac, who had moved behind Camilo, spoke to him with cold, sunken eyes.

“It seems that the warriors of the Baroque Kingdom fight with their mouths.”

“…….”

Despite such taunts, Camilo was unable to say anything.

Because I felt it in that moment.

‘Oh, I almost died.’

It was my honest opinion, without any exaggeration.

If the reaction of raising the sword had been delayed by even a second… no, by a few seconds, his neck could have been cut.

At that moment, Isaac’s movements made some people in the audience wiggle their butts.

“Are you saying that the author is a disciple of Gaiel Pitt?”

“Huh-!”

A completely different sword from the master.

Some of those seated had not yet been able to follow Isaac’s movements with their eyes.

Shh.

The corners of Belzemin’s mouth went up at that sight.

“Now there’s something worth seeing.”

His gaze turned towards the tall building directly visible from the garden.

“…….”

“……Did you see it?”

Tail, who was speechless for a moment, barely opened his mouth and asked Ban.

Ban nodded.

“It was two steps.”

With the momentum created by the first step, he quickly closed the distance. And at the very moment he swung his sword,

“It was the second cloud.”

What’s creepy is that the connection feels incredibly natural.

‘A movement that must have been repeated thousands of times.’

It is not something that can be defined with words like talent or genius.

You could tell how much bone-grinding training he had put into just one movement.

“Kukukukukukukuk.”

As soon as his thoughts came together, he couldn’t hold back the laughter that escaped his lips.

Being in Parcontium means you are under twenty-five years old.

But there’s a guy like that?

“I guess I have to admit to my father’s words that the world is wide.”

Ban, who had been sitting on the railing, got up from his seat.

Tails shook his head at that sight.

“Even you wouldn’t be forgiven for suddenly barging in. And those guys wouldn’t accept it either.”

Tails said, because he could clearly see what he was thinking. Marley looked at him and said with a half-smile.

“I know, just…….”

Swish.

Ban turned his gaze towards the stadium.

“I’m just going towards the stadium.”

At those words, Tails looked at him with a half-sad expression.

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Kagan-!

The sounds erupted from two places almost simultaneously.

Unlike the first time, Camilo blocked Isaac’s attack with a calm expression and then immediately stretched out his legs and dug into the gap between him.

thud!

He swung down on Camillo’s sword with a strong foot cloud.

Before he knew it, the aura that had been covering his dark sword began to spread the aura of death and fell upon Isaac.

Pavat!

Isaac ducked his head forward as if he was doing a forward roll, dodging the sword’s thrusts. At the same time, he kicked off the ground and jumped up, swinging his sword like a propeller.

Formless

If we were to define Isaac’s swordsmanship, we could say it like this.

It was even more difficult to defend against attacks because it was difficult to predict where and how they would come from.

Knock!

Camilo simply backed away quickly, moving out of Isaac’s range of attack.

‘Quit before you gain momentum.’

Because if I left the guy to attack freely, it felt like he would be swept away like a typhoon.

Camilo swung his sword at Isaac.

At that moment, a sword ray extends from the sword.

The swords that surged forward in a crescent shape had tremendous power in each and every blow.

Kwakwakwakwakwang-!

The safety devices installed in the stadium shook violently and blinked.

Even though it was a shield that took the effort of ten 3rd circle magicians, it was so strong that it momentarily swayed.

Isaac, who had dodged the destructive force by flying to the side, quickly got up and let out a small breath.

“……Phew.”

It’s strong.

I thought I knew why the Baroque Kingdom was the hegemon of the continent.

“I didn’t know I would end up having to take out capital like this…….”

It’s not that he’s being carefree. But I get the feeling that he’s not the type of guy who can fight while hiding the cards he has.

“……Are you tired?”

As Isaac’s continued attacks stopped, Camilo spoke to Isaac.

It was a short battle that lasted only about ten minutes, but Isaac attacked and Camilo almost always countered.

Isaac shook his head at his words. And,

Phew-!

Suddenly, the magical power around Isaac began to change.

It felt as if magical power was swirling around Isaac.

Camilo’s eyes shook slightly at the change. Then Isaac said while looking at him.

“It’ll be a little different from now on.”

Isaac’s new form became a single ray of lightning and rushed towards Camilo.

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