The Reincarnation of Fusion Punk - Chapter 229
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······Kaldrock Smith was a mess.
So much so that the original form of the blacksmith’s shop was barely recognizable.
Pusheeeek!
The steam-belching Kaldrak Smith’s astronomical observatory exploded without a trace, and the famous swords that had been hanging beautifully on one wall melted and became distorted, unable to withstand the intense flames. The solid floor became like a sloppy jelly, squelching with every step, and the entire forge was consumed by a fierce flame that even the best of the best would have difficulty enduring.
But even in such a situation.
thud···!
The newly born swordsman is being aligned with the sword of light. A huge hammer crashes down through space and strikes the sword. It is an amazing sight. The swordsman does not even flinch, even though it should bend under the thunderous force.
thud···!
The weapon that will become my second love.
Every time Dargant’s hammer met the sword, a great wave of energy erupted, the aftermath of which was as powerful as the forge that shook the entire southern city of Al Heimdall.
————Kwakwak!
At that moment, the swordsman finally squeezed through the gap between the swordsman and went deep enough to dent Dargant’s anvil, which had endured all the hammer blows of the great force. After a while, a few drops of molten iron like lava filled the tiny gap. The swordsman and the swordsman were more tightly connected than anything else in the world.
The ground no longer shook.
The axis of Al Heimdall, which had been roaring as if a giant monster was about to burst out, became silent. The southern city center of Al Heimdall, which had been flickering with the sound of the hammer, also found its light.
Dwarf Dargant puts down his giant hammer.
Soon, his soaking wet mouth opened.
“Hahahahahaha!”
It was a hearty laugh that I hadn’t heard in a long time. Now was the moment to burst out in laughter. But unfortunately, I couldn’t laugh it off.
“under.”
The magical power that the Three Lords have planted in my body.
If I wasn’t careful, this whole blacksmith shop would have blown away.
If it weren’t for the incredible power of King Turukak, I might still be wandering among the fragments of the Three Realms.
Wasn’t it just a piece of magic power?
How unrealistic is that being?
Even though I had risen to an unprecedentedly high position, I still felt as if some monster that would rule the world was trampling on my shoulders.
I turned my head with a strange feeling.
Hwaruruk······
A blacksmith shop with a high temperature fire burning crackling.
“This kind of thing is also quite interesting.”
“Now one is finally finished.”
King Turukak, who stood proudly despite the feathers on his forearm being burnt black, and Dargant, who poured boiling water on himself to cool down. Worn out by the years, they did not mention the incident that had just occurred due to the magical power of the Three Lords.
just.
“······.”
Woooooooooo—
A sword born from the sparks pouring down from all directions, forged by pouring in rare minerals from the world and my true power. It is only this that captivates people.
If you want to shake off that damn sentiment, grab me, he seemed to be talking to me. My feet moved on their own. I wanted to grab the unbreakable sword right away. If the sword didn’t break, then the man’s heart wouldn’t break either.
······I stood before my completed sword.
A straight, smooth, black sword greeted me.
When it was poured onto the anvil, it was just a semi-transparent molten iron that emitted an aurora, but as Dargant’s forging continued, it repeatedly emitted and absorbed flames and light. Then it became black like obsidian, and eventually it absorbed all the surrounding light and fixed itself as black as ink. Just like the sky outside the barrier where there was not a single light. It was just dark and black.
The black color did not reflect any light.
I remembered my first encounter with the light that was as white as the snow of eternity. It was the exact opposite feeling. No particular impression came to mind.
Phew—
I spat out blood-mixed saliva and grabbed the black sword. Then I slowly pushed in my power. Then, a refreshing air flowed through my burned lungs.
and.
I became convinced that this was truly a divine weapon.
Whoaaaaah—
The fire that had been swirling inside Kaldrak Smith was sucked in all at once. How should I explain it? It seemed as if the open upper chamber and this black sword were connected. At best, he was a swordsman, but he arrogantly grabbed the energy of the world in his hands.
yet.
I met eyes with King Turukak, who was turning his shoulder.
Feathers fluttered and the giant body of the Turukak disappeared.
Kujik———
The straight black sword and the King’s power clashed violently. Then, a sound that felt like rupturing eardrums echoed through the world.
Hwaak——————!
A collision so intense that the lights of the city center flickered beyond the southern part of Al Heimdall. Al Heimdall City screamed again as it was engulfed in a massive wave.
one······
I was only pushed back two steps.
Even though King Kai-Wang Tru-Gak had unleashed the power he possessed by breaking the sword with one blow.
“It’s a thousand times better than my previous sword.”
“okay.”
I silently lifted my sword and stared at it. As expected, it was black. It held light, but it did not show it outside. It seemed like my sword would no longer emit bright, multicolored light. Nevertheless, as a second sword, I felt like using the light as it was.
He threw a word at Dargant.
“Please give me the order to be arrested.”
“Blackened Sword.”
“I’ll just use light. The sword will be upset if I change its name.”
“Do whatever you want. If you’re going to do it your way anyway, why are you asking?”
Dargant turned his head as if he had no interest in things like swordsmanship.
After a while, he brought me a scabbard that would fit the new light. The heavy, jet-black scabbard was hung on my waist. With this, the light that had been shattered into pieces returned to my arms intact. Even though I had received the power of King Turukak, who was above Akbu, I became a new soldier without a single scratch.
A little later.
“Go out. I’m so tired, I need to get to work.”
Dargant immediately set about another task. It was probably the repair and parts replacement of Ahimsa that had been put on hold until the artificial power plant arrived. I checked on Dargant, who had suddenly disappeared, and left the half-collapsed Kaldrak Smith behind.
like that.
One day passed, then two, then three days passed quickly.
It was early in the morning, the fourth day of waiting.
Ahimsa walked out on Kaldrak Smith on his own two feet.
“Have you been waiting long? Revan.”
“No. I just got here too.”
“That’s fortunate.”
White hair flowed down Ahimsa’s shoulders.
Ahimsa’s damaged frame, cyberware, neural network, chips, and batteries were all replaced by Dargant. The exterior appearance remained largely unchanged, but the interior must have been transformed to the level of the creation of the world. This is the case even with the Federation’s highest-grade cyberware parts and the level 9 or higher sword-grade artificial short circuit.
A magical device that has the essence of the evil flowing into it. Ahimsa will now be able to perform complete martial arts, not just half-assed martial arts that rely on the power of the battery. Ahimsa has also gained a vessel of energy, just like a human.
Was this really closer to true nirvana? I couldn’t tell. But I could see the liveliness in Ahimsa’s face. In any case, I was quite satisfied with that fact.
Soon, Slemokin let out a sigh of regret.
“Should we be heading to Ragnarok City soon?”
“That’s right.”
“You’re level 10 now, so I can’t hold you back anymore. Let’s go to our magic tower next time.”
I spent quite a few days with Slomokin, sharpening my sword, obtaining artificial dimples, and recovering the damage to Ahimsa. Slomokin wanted to go to the sixth tower of Valhalla with me. I will visit Ilehin Poycheka Tower Master soon, but for now, Ragnarok was the priority. There is someone there who is quietly waiting for my return.
We arrived at Al Heimdall’s Station. A station with a huge elf statue standing tall. Many people and huge heavy equipment. It was unique no matter when I saw it.
however.
“?”
There was a rather ominous presence near the station. It wasn’t the corpse’s lair. It was a rather great human power.
As expected.
A young man, over two meters tall, stood in front of us. He had an ornately decorated scabbard, and his eyes were as hard as iron.
“I am Dominic, the fifth swordsman of Valhalla.”
He was the swordsman.
Knights of the magical world raised by Valhalla over a long period of time. Authors who are not pushed back even when fighting with unmanned or cold weapons.
I remember seeing a swordsman during the Loki escape procession led by Vietang. The swordsman, Roger Schwern. He fired numerous swords from the side of the procession, killing the corpses and clearing the way. I haven’t encountered the swordsman again since then, but I can’t deny that he’s a big guy who supports one axis of Valhalla.
There are five Lords of the Tower of Valhalla. And there are five Lords of the Sword of Valhalla. Only the five most outstanding knights in the magical world at the time are given the title of Lord of the Sword.
“Dominic, your majesty,” he said, running his fingers along my waist.
“I was waiting because I had something to ask you.”
His realm seemed to be level 9, and he was quite old. It was clear why he came looking for one of the five swordsmen, dressed in the intimidating attire of a knight.
“Topuria Cobb’s magical device. I heard that the artificial short-circuit has flowed into the Twelve Emperors. Since it is an object that the martial arts world does not welcome, there is a risk of it being stolen.”
“Are you asking me to return it to you?”
At my question, the sword master looked at Ahimsa blankly.
“······I deeply regret that an unmanageable evil has fallen into the hands of the weapon that was slaughtering magicians.”
At first, I thought that this was the last trick that the cheap-mouthed Johanna had arranged, but the fifth sword master’s level was lower than mine. There’s no way Johanna wouldn’t know that.
In that case, it seemed like it was an independent action on the part of the sword master. From their perspective, it was Topuria Cobb and I who broke the contract and the unwritten rules of the magic world.
“So, what does your Majesty the Sword Master want to do?”
Let’s say that.
The fifth sword strike, blue magic surged from Dominic’s body.
“Twelve Emperors. They don’t even have the power to fight against the mad demons. If you had used the artificial danjeon yourself, I would have seriously considered it. However, if overwhelming technological power is given to a crude machine that can’t shine, the only way is to forcibly take it back, citing the authority of the sword master and breach of contract.”
He said that if I didn’t qualify, he would take it back. The opponent was a level 9 swordsman. Whether it was an android or a humanoid, there was no way he could be a match in the first place. I was considering whether to defeat the swordsman in front of me and head to Ragnarok, but I tried negotiating.
“I am from the sixth peak of Valhalla, and I am like blood relatives to Ilehin Poycheka, the lord of the tower. Shouldn’t I be treated with courtesy?”
The swordsman bowed his head slightly. His expression was stern.
“Given the nature of the matter, I feel I have been rude.”
“Well, it’s not something to feel sorry about between family members.”
A level 9 swordsman. Even though he’s only the fifth, he’s still a very skilled swordsman.
In the past, Ahimsa was a weapon that cut down magicians, but this time, the opponent was not good. Why do those swordsmen use artificial danjeon? There are many reasons, but it is to completely free themselves from the interference field that interferes with the absorption of mana and shakes the circuits.
It was known that the average knight used circuits to handle the sword, so the role of the artificial danjeon was clear. The Ahimsa force field would not work.
As I was thinking like that, I suddenly looked back at Ahimsa.
Nod—
Ahimsa nodded without hesitation. Ahimsa, who had wanted to reach Baldur City, where a sandstorm was raging, even by land, to reach out to someone. He was just coming out of repairing his damaged parts, but he didn’t hesitate to fight. Suddenly, I wondered what kind of emotions he was feeling.
Swish—
Ahimsa untied his watch chain and tied his hair back.
No matter what I said, there was no sign of backing down. Ahimsa is a being that truly wants to find its own path. So if Ahimsa really doesn’t want it, I shouldn’t get involved.
“Let’s make it one minute. Is that not enough?”
“That’s enough.”
I got out of the city station and found an open space. I was handed Ahimsa’s pocket watch. There was a little crack on the face of the watch. However, it still worked fine.
I opened my mouth as soon as the second hand on the clock pointed to ‘0’.
“One minute. Let’s begin.”
That moment.
Kwaaaaang—
Without a word, Kenju Dominic and Ahimsa rushed towards each other. Ahimsa’s super-vibration blade, accelerated like a ray of light, and Kenju’s heavy foot crossed in the middle.
and.
“!”
The swordsman’s eyebrows twitched violently from the first moment.
The shaman’s martial arts flowed out like water from Ahimsa’s hands. The graceful swordsmanship of the Taecheong swordsmanship pierced the empty space. In front of the swordsman’s eyes, which were originally at the level of 7, blades infused with unimaginable power occupied all directions. The obstruction field was also affecting the entire area.
“···Hmph!”
The sword master who said one minute was enough immediately changed his mind, and his expression showed it. He seemed to be taken aback by the unexpected power. The sword master who shot the new form close to Ahimsa raised his spirit. If he were unmanned, he would have displayed his most confident swordsmanship there. However, the sword master, who was the pinnacle of knights, was different.
Hwaaaaak!
A blue-green lightning stream flowed along the blade. The swordsman’s magical power was instantly amplified and stretched out in a line to the surrounding area. A blinding amount of light enveloped his sword. The darkness of the open area was instantly cleared, and it became bright as if the sun had risen.
If a warrior stabs and cuts at a point, a knight can push back an entire area. The fine internal force of the sword cannot catch up with a warrior who has been learning the deep energy and expanding the veins since childhood. In that case, amplify the power of the sword to the limit and crush the target itself. In the battlefield, there is no attack more effective than that.
“······!”
As the magic power of the sword quickly surged, Ahimsa’s purple eyes flashed. It felt like the same atmosphere I had when I first saw it at the guest house of Samhomun. Soon, Ahimsa’s purple eyes also drew a trajectory.
Ahimsa’s blade and the sword charged with lightning clashed.
Pfft—
Meanwhile, Ahimsa’s other hand struck the foot with energy. A strike using the secret of Shaolin’s Hundred Steps of Divine Fist. The swordsman who allowed the surprise attack moved again and swung his greatsword widely.
Kwaaaaang————!
A huge explosion occurred in front of the sword. Missiles were fired from Ahimsa’s shoulder and leg parts. A large crater several meters in size appeared on the ground and sizzled.
“······.”
Now, the expression on the sword master’s face was as hard as a stone. It was only three or four hits, but he was a level 9 sword master. To say that he had easily endured his three or four hits and had fought on equal terms meant······
It was as if they had already proven that they had reached a level that mere ‘machines’ could not surpass.
Phage support support—
The frowning swordsman raised his magical power even further. It seemed as if he was planning to win the battle in one go. He dashed towards Ahimsa, who was adjusting Parts’ mechanical weapon, smashing the ground.
······And so, some time passed.
Ahimsa continued to fight well after that. Dargant’s reinforcement and modifications had a great effect. However, to be frank, it was not enough to expect victory against a level 9 giant. Learning only a few martial arts from the shaman and Shaolin had its limits.
Kwakwakwang!
The sword of the sword master, cutting through space, falls towards Ahimsa’s neck, which is thrown hard to the ground. Before the ominous thing reaches Ahimsa’s neck.
——!
A black ray of light shot out from the scabbard like an electric current. My second beloved soldier instantly consumed the enormous amount of light flowing through the sword master’s blade. And as if that wasn’t enough, he soared into the sky and cut the sword in two.
thud.
Dominic’s sword was cut off and fell.
I took my eyes off the sword master and looked at the slumped Ahimsa.
Hair that was disheveled and scattered from the watch strap. A face covered in dirt. Air power that was not properly controlled and wasted away. Purple pupils shining through.
I said, holding out my hand.
“There is still a lot to learn in the future.”
“···Really.”
Ahimsa answered with a bright smile.
The area around the open space became pitch black again.
Only then did I hold out my pocket watch to the bewildered swordsman.
“One minute. The end.”
The second hand, which started at zero, made a full circle and passed that spot again.
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