Woke up as a Worthless Swordsmanship Genius

Episode 168

For some reason, a similar situation unfolded as when I first came here.

However, whereas Lanos fought alone back then, it is different now that he has to fight with more than a dozen people.

Even though they hadn’t been drinking, they were so drunk that their faces turned red and they thrust their blades at me.

Sunlight hit the blade, revealing its sharpness.

There is a saying in Easton that sparring is like real fighting.

They fought with real swords even in Dalian because they didn’t know when something would happen.

So I liked it more.

There is no real sense of danger when fighting with a wooden sword.

It’s probably just a broken bone.

However, if you fight with a real sword, if you make a mistake, you could be crippled or even lose your life if you make a mistake.

That tension made my body hot.

I felt appropriate tension at the thought that if I made a mistake, I would die.

“Are you sure you’re okay? “You can take on all of us.”

“yes. “Please.”

7 rangers, 4 knights.

Their level ranges from low to expert to intermediate.

Similar to mine or slightly lower level.

Faced with a total of 11 people, I raised the name obliquely.

“All right.”

They stopped worrying about me.

Instead, I took the stance that I would do my best.

Originally, a sparring like this would not have been possible.

A fight between many and one is that difficult and dangerous. What’s more, it’s a real sword fight.

‘It’s definitely different from the academy.’

Even if you brought in all the students there, they would still be worse than the 11 people over there.

I could understand why an Auror user was said to be able to deal with a hundred soldiers.

Each and every one is powerful.

‘I get that feeling back here.’

I couldn’t forget the aura I saw when I blocked the warrior general’s attack.

I wanted to get that feeling back as soon as possible, even if only for a day.

I will hold tightly to that thing that shimmers before my eyes.

Taaat –

The rangers disappeared from sight at the same time.

“Ha!”

Knights attack me from all directions.

Looking at that, I was grateful for their serious attitude.

My request may be insulting to them.

Fighting several of them at once could be taken to mean that I am confident of winning even if I face them all.

It was a situation where someone with strong self-esteem could get angry at such a request.

Kaaaang!

They had no complaints at all.

Instead, they attacked with all their might.

They gave it their all, like a predator going all out against its prey.

‘After dealing with this myself.’

It was quite challenging.

Knights swing their swords from the front and from square angles.

When their swords were blocked, the rangers filled the empty space by swinging daggers.

Kaang!

As soon as the ranger’s dagger was deflected, the knight’s sword soared up behind him.

Kagagak –

The sword and name crossed each other, sparks flying.

Kagak-kakakakakan!

Dozens of successive attacks followed in a short period of time.

When I threw away the knight’s sword, I felt a chill and quickly turned my head.

A dagger

passed my chin with the speed of an arrow.

Kaang!

The knight catches the dagger that flew away from me and attacks my waist.

Blame it.

I avoided the attack by taking steps.

I only played against them for a short time, and their passing score was significant.

He even neatly performed attacks that he would not have been able to do unless he had been using his sword for a long time.

It was a different feeling for me to personally experience the attack that was so effective against the barbarians.

I didn’t know where the attack would come from and it was difficult to even avoid it because it was coming from all directions.

Seo Eok –

The knight’s sword cuts my arm.

If I hadn’t twisted my body quickly, my arm would have been cut off.

It was quite difficult and difficult to attack hastily.

‘But I don’t think I’ll lose.’

I was at a disadvantage.

No matter who looked at them, they had the upper hand both in terms of numbers and skills.

Still, strangely, it didn’t seem like I would lose.

‘The attack is starting to show.’

It’s a strange feeling.

The more I exchanged swords with them, the more clearly their attacks seemed strangely clear.

I even began to see areas that my eyes had not been able to reach.

Ah, this is the feeling. This was it.

All five senses were amplified, and the sixth sense slowly showed its head.

“What the hell!”

The confused voice of the ranger who was attacking from a blind spot was heard.

Based on his voice, my consciousness became increasingly blurred.

Amazing feeling.

Consciousness disappeared, but on the contrary, all senses became heightened.

And darkness came as the sword of the knight in front flew away.

***

“…!”

someone is calling me

Several very urgent voices tried to wake me up.

My vision suddenly opened, as if I had been submerged in very deep, dark water and was forcibly pulled up by someone.

“Huh… Huh…!”

Was I always breathing this hard?

Before I lost consciousness, I was breathing calmly to distribute my stamina as evenly as possible.

Why is my heart so frustrated?

My chest felt strangely tight, as if I was wearing clothes that didn’t fit.

My arms and legs were stiff.

I felt uncomfortable, perhaps because I thought my body was not like mine.

I felt short of breath and dizzy.

Threads of various colors fluttered wildly before my eyes.

“Raymond!”

As my breathing became more and more difficult, I felt someone holding my shoulder tightly.

“Breath slowly and slowly.”

“Huh… gasp…!”

I feel like I’m going to die right now, so what are you telling me to do?

sick. My whole body throbbed and it felt like there was a dagger stuck in my chest.

Just

when I felt like I couldn’t bear it, something cold soaked my body starting from my head.

“Wake! Breathe after me!”

My vision comes into focus and I see a man holding me and yelling.

“Baek…Jak?”

“Are you coming to your senses now?”

“How did this happen…?”

There was a strong smell of blood.

I frowned at the smell that seemed to sting my nose.

“shit! “Why on earth won’t the bleeding stop?”

“Hey, get some more cloth!”

“I don’t have enough potions!”

As my vision opened, all the information my body felt hit me belatedly.

People looking at me in fear, as if they were looking at a screaming monster.

And Count Warrug, who has small wounds all over his body.

“It is nothing. So, just go to sleep.”

Wake me up and then go back to sleep?

I was too tired to even say that was nonsense.

My joints were screaming in pain and my muscles were so tired that I wanted to rest.

More than anything else.

‘My eyes hurt so much.’

The various colored threads seen earlier confused my eyes.

As I was looking at that, I felt a tremendous pain, as if dozens of needles were being stuck in my eyes.

sick. It hurt, but I was willing to endure the pain, as if I were a masochist.

“When you open your eyes again, you will know even if you don’t want to know. “It would be best to rest now.”

A golden aura forms on his index finger, which he extends towards me.

His fingers pressed gently against my forehead, my head spun, and my vision darkened.

-Stop it, Sir Raymond!

-You have to stop!

-Sir Raymond! Come to your senses! Then you die!

People shouted at me.

Shout at me… It’s not like that. I am here.

People are shouting at a man over there swinging a sword like a crazy person, but why do I think they are shouting at me?

But that guy.

‘Who is it? Quite strong. Maybe more than the warrior commander.’

The aura on his sword was red like blood.

It also turned blue for a moment and then turned purple again.

It later became an intangible color, as if color had nothing to do with it in the first place.

There is clearly an aura in the sword, but it has no color.

I didn’t see anything like that in the original either.

A colorless aura.

‘Who the hell are you? There’s no way I wouldn’t know someone with that kind of skill.’

I want to see his face.

If you have that level of talent, it will be helpful to me too.

-That’s it!

-I completely lost my mind!

But the hands were so cruel.

He recklessly rushed towards the people nearby and swung his sword.

He looks like he can’t even identify his friends.

Count Warrug blocked him.

Wounds began to form on the Warrug Count’s body.

The more the man faced Count Warrug, the stronger he became.

As if absorbing everything about Count Warrug.

Count Warrug shouts with a pale face.

-…!

I can’t hear that voice very well.

It seemed like he was calling the man, but unlike the other voices, the voice was very blurry.

-…de!

I listened to that voice.

It must have worked, as the voice took on an outline.

-…Raymond!

uh…?

My mind goes blank.

I could see his face being thrown off Count Warrug and rolling on the ground.

It was me and it wasn’t me.

Raymond Millennium was there.

Assassin King Mahol was there.

Gerard Millennium was there.

Count Warrug was there.

-The protagonist of the world, Ahar, who destroys the world, was there.

How did this happen?

Why do I see so many people in one person?

[‘The Nameless God’ shouts at you to come to your senses!]

With that message, my consciousness began to be sucked somewhere.

The world shattered like glass and darkness appeared.

“Huh…!”

I suddenly raised my upper body.

I was breathing heavily. frustrated.

Sweat soaked my clothes.

Uncomfortable.

“Ah… shit.”

My throat hurts like it’s burning.

My head was throbbing and everything was so irritating that I cursed without even realizing it.

“This place…?”

Through my blurry vision, I saw a narrow, old room.

This is not my room.

My room was fancier, bigger, and mold-free.

“Ah… right. “I was in the South.”

I looked around the room blankly and remembered that I had come down to the South.

I also have to live in the south for the next three months.

“But why am I here?”

Apparently I was sparring. I got a

headache

as I tried to remember how I got here.

“Ugh….”

It hurts.

And then I remembered what I had done.

“Crazy…”

It was so horrible.

In my memories, I was a crazy person and a crazy person, as if everything I had done up until now was a joke.

It was a colleague. At least here, they were the people who would watch my back.

I cut them down with a smile.

When the voice told me to come to my senses, I shouted that I was completely conscious and swung the cotton ball.

I laughed like crazy at their voices screaming at me to stop and that they were dying.

He laughed and laughed and swung his sword as if he was enjoying the act itself.

Those memories ate away at me. The feeling from that time came to mind.

The impulse to kill sweeps through me, and hatred for the world overtakes me.

[The ‘Unknown God’ shouts at you to come to your senses!]

[The ‘Unknown God’ shouts that you must come to your senses!]

[The ‘Unknown God’ shouts that you can lose yourself…

It’s disgusting. My vision became dizzy.