The Genius Archer Who Became a One-Man Army - Chapter 127



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◈ Genius Shin-Gung who became a one-man army (127)

It felt like watching a single wire of lightning.

A blue light sparked intensely and spread in all directions, and an absurd current of air engulfed the entire stadium.

For a moment, Camilo’s eyes wavered.

The thought that this fight shouldn’t be prolonged crossed his mind instinctively.

‘Just a guy from the Artian Kingdom… …!’

I felt like my pride was being scratched, but now was not the time to be thinking about such things.

Binggle.

Camilo held the sword upside down with both hands.

Soon, the intense magical power bursting out of his body was focused on the sword.

“Whoaaaaaaaap-!”

And at the very moment Isaac pounces on Camillo,

bang!

Camilo screamed loudly and stabbed his sword into the floor.

Kwajijik! Kwaddeuddeuk-!

At that moment, a large crack appeared across the entire stadium floor, and soon, a huge flame began to burst out from between the cracks.

“Oh, fireworks?!”

“It’s not a flame. His aura has taken the form of a flame.”

When the watching messengers were startled, Lian answered briefly.

‘… … It’s scary.’

The fact that he was able to make such a decision in such a short moment was truly worthy of being called a promising candidate for the Baroque Kingdom.

Since Isaac’s attack was absolutely unavoidable in a head-on confrontation, it was a wide-area attack that targeted the entire stadium.

If that happens, at least Isaac’s movements can be restrained.

Phew!

A tremendous aura engulfed the entire stadium, blazing like flames.

And Isaac, who was swallowed by that aura, quickly rotated his two swords to cancel out Camillo’s aura.

Puaaaaaaah-!

Camillo’s aura, which followed Isaac’s sword, soon dispersed into the air and disappeared.

But that doesn’t mean Isaac suffered no harm.

The armor he was wearing was blackened as if it had been engulfed in actual fire, and small cracks appeared on the sword that had released aura.

“Gasp…… Gasp…….”

Camilo was not unscathed either.

In order to block Isaac’s approach, he had to exert the strongest force possible around himself.

It was impossible to suddenly raise the aura to its limit, and since he concentrated the power on his surroundings, he couldn’t help but get caught up in the power.

Camilo looked quite exhausted from the attack just now, panting heavily and frowning.

Swish.

Isaac raised his sword again.

If you use the power of lightning again, he’ll probably hit you back in the same way.

‘Do they inevitably cancel each other out?’

The greatest technology available to each other has been locked away.

But that doesn’t mean I’ll give up.

It wasn’t this kind of technology that brought Isaac here in the first place.

“Hmm…….”

The expressions of those watching the duel from the stands changed strangely.

There were some surprising parts in the first duel, but still… … it was the first.

Furthermore, although Peredion’s spearmanship was excellent, he may still be lacking in duels.

But Camilo’s case is different.

Camillo is currently active as a member of the Three Thousand Seals within the Baroque Kingdom, and has tremendous skills and experience.

But even if the opponent was a disciple of one of the strongest fighters on the continent, this situation was unacceptable.

“It looks like the match will be quite long.”

“No, maybe it will end sooner than expected.”

“……yes?”

Before the answer to that question could be heard, Isaac and Camilo clashed.

bang-!

Jeez-!

The swords they encountered flashed with an aura, and at that moment, the gold engraved on the blade became even darker.

Isaac’s eyes turned to Camilo.

‘I can’t hold out much longer.’

And Camilo was thinking the same thing.

I never thought there would be a situation where the sword wouldn’t be able to hold up. But,

-Still, I can’t lose.

It was the moment when the same resolution was solidified in both people’s heads.

“Whaaa …

“Haaaaaaaaap-!”

With cries bursting from Isaac and Camilo’s mouths, the two prepared for the final blow.

Pavat!

Isaac kicked off the ground and jumped up, holding both swords together as one.

Isaac’s eyes flashed with fiery light as he held both swords in both hands.

And Camilo also raised his sword high, gripping it tightly with both hands, and swung it sharply at Isaac.

Kwaaaaang-!

It’s literally power versus power.

The clash between the two warriors, who showed no signs of backing down, erupted into a loud noise that shook the entire stadium.

Pakang-!

Eventually, the three swords that could not hold out broke and scattered into the air.

At that moment,

Shake!

Isaac quickly spun around and grabbed one of the sword fragments that were scattering in all directions, aiming it straight at Camillo’s chest.

Even at the moment when the sword broke, Isaac did not give up the duel.

“……!”

And at the unexpected attack, Camilo felt his body stiffen for a moment.

Because I never thought that he would attack with the fragments of a sword that had broken in the air.

“Hey, this kid!”

Camilo shouted urgently and clenched his fists. But it was too late to defend himself.

The blade in Isaac’s hand was about to stab Camillo’s chest, but bang!

“……?”

“-!”

“Just stop there.”

Suddenly, Ban rushed onto the field and grabbed Isaac’s wrist to stop him.

Isaac’s expression frowned slightly.

Even though he was considerably out of shape due to his battle with Camilo, he didn’t expect him to be able to keep up with his movements so easily.

Swish.

Ban, who had stormed into the stadium, turned his head and looked at Belzemin in the center of the stands.

And said.

“I’m sorry, Abamama. But is it really necessary for such useful warriors to lose their lives?”

Parcontium is a duel where life and death are at stake. And in fact, in the past, there were quite a few who died while fighting Parcontium.

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But they were just weak guys who weren’t qualified to climb Parcontium.

Most of the victories were won by the Baroque kingdoms.

Belzemin said at the end of the class.

“Then how should this match be concluded?”

“There is no need to think about it; it is a victory for the Kingdom of Artian. We must end the account by saving Camillo’s life.”

“…….”

Belzemin’s eyes, looking at Ban, became cold and sank.

They lost?

Even though we won the first match, that doesn’t mean anything.

The Baroque Kingdom is a place where words are exchanged and where one must win every battle.

At Belzemin’s silence, Ban continued speaking.

“That’s why I will personally participate in the third match.”

“Huh?”

At that moment, the audience was in an uproar.

In fact, when it was said that Parcontium was going to be held, it was Ban who was chosen first out of all others.

However, it could not proceed due to the strong will of the class not to participate.

The expression on the man’s face, who had originally planned to participate in the duel for the third time, slightly frowned at the sudden remark.

But the situation ended with Ban giving him a quick glance.

Because in the Baroque kingdom, where the absolute power monopolized everything, no one could beat him in terms of background, power, or anything else.

Belzemin let out a low laugh.

“Kukukukuk, let’s do that.”

Once Belzemin’s approval was granted, things progressed rapidly.

Camilo looked somewhat humiliated, but he knew he had been defeated, so he said no more.

“It’s up to you whether or not you want to compete again. Well, if you can, I’d like you to do it.”

In the midst of the chaotic atmosphere, Ban looked at Isaac and said.

Then he took out a small bottle containing red liquid from his bosom and threw it at Isaac.

“Recover as much as possible. I’ll try to give you about an hour to rest.”

“……What is your name?”

“It’s half.”

The heated atmosphere seemed to be cooling down slightly.

As soon as half of the stadium was lowered, wizards rushed up to repair the broken stadium.

And Isaac, watching the van moving away, also walked in the opposite direction.

“are you okay?”

“My name is Ban. Do you know anything about him?”

“……I know.”

Lian answered with a stern expression.

Is that guy finally coming out?

I’d like to avoid that guy if possible.

Lian nodded.

“Strong, maybe stronger than you.”

It was somewhat predictable watching the duel with Camilo earlier.

If we simply look at the level of power they possess, it would be normal for Isaac to overwhelm Camillo.

But unfortunately, Isaac was not able to use all the power he had at the moment.

‘It must be a difference in experience.’

It makes a huge difference whether you have fought a lot of people of similar strength to you or not.

Unfortunately, there are less than three people in the Kingdom of Artian who can fight on equal terms with Isaac among his peers.

In comparison, there are quite a few promising candidates in the Baroque Kingdom.

‘There would be even more if there was no age limit.’

First of all, we must acknowledge that the environment itself is different.

So the power I have might be similar to half,

‘… … The chances of winning are slim.’

However, since Ban also had unrivaled power in the Baroque Kingdom, he may not have dueled for quite some time.

Isaac has no choice but to dig into that part to deal with him.

“Are you planning to fight?”

“yes.”

Isaac answered without a moment’s hesitation.

Even though the opponent looks strong, if you avoid the fight for that reason, you won’t be able to face your master. Besides,

‘I can’t burden you, Lian.’

He intends to end it somehow on his own terms.

Fortunately, the second match did not result in as serious an injury as expected.

Gulp, gulp.

Isaac drank the potion that Ban had given him and walked to the waiting room that had been prepared.

Right now, as he said, resting is the priority.

The heat of the heated duel subsided for a moment and people began to regain their composure.

The messengers quickly attached themselves to Isaac and used their blessings and divine powers to restore his body.

And at the same time,

“Why did you suddenly change your mind?”

“It’s just a whim.”

Ban spoke briefly. Belzemin let out a low laugh at his answer.

Because I know his personality better than anyone else.

“Yes, but it’s good to know that you must take responsibility for what you do.”

“yes.”

If Ban had not intervened, the Baroque kingdom might have suffered great losses.

At least Camilo would have been badly injured.

Moreover, the third match cannot be guaranteed either.

But such things were not important to Belzemin.

Because it was more important to just kindle a little fire in the class.

‘It’s been a while.’

I never thought this guy would be this motivated.

Weren’t you a child who lived with loneliness among your peers?

Just like his old self.

Belzemin smiled brightly as he watched the back of the returning class. Then he remembered the man who had set fire to his heart.

“It looks like Gaiel has created a pretty decent guy.”

It seemed like I would be using it for a while. And then suddenly,

“……Hmm.”

The third person registered as a participant from the Artian Kingdom.

Was your name Lian?

There’s no information, and what the guy is holding isn’t a bow.

“A bow for a one-on-one duel…….”

It was ridiculous. But for a moment, someone crossed Belzemin’s mind.

A shrine that disappeared more than thirty years ago.

“No way.”

Unless the ghost has returned.

Is it my imagination that the wound on my left chest feels sore today?

Belzemin simply let out a small breath and erased the memory of that time.

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