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Published at 4th of February 2022 12:04:50 PM


Chapter 185: Ep.60. Blood transfusion, Brothers (1)

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Scrape!

The aura that poured out of Bradamante seemed like a ray of epilepsy. The triangle glowed in Qin's chest like the pupil of a giant beast, and Shaku was obviously embarrassed from the beginning.

It was not expected that Qin would use the Ming sword. Shaku knew, of course, that the battle would begin with the sword, or ordinary swordmanship.

What kind of brother told you......? No, before that. It's not an art you can use right away just because you teach me.'

Myeongwanggeom is a generic term for military exploits based on the unique power of the Ming dynasty and 'Gwangsimjang'. It includes all martial arts, including sword, spear, archery, and martial arts.

In other words, if there is no photocardium, it is a military achievement that cannot be used.

Half a million years ago, countless humans and water people went on a rampage to copy the photocardium. However, there was not a single character who reproduced the unique oracle operation of the Ming royal family.

However, the Plain Plain of the Ming Dynasty, which is now falling to the top of Shaku, was only opened by humans, and was no different from the real Pluto.

Psut!

A cerebral palsy also flowed from Shaku's sword. It was thunderstruck, just as Qin unfolded. A bluish spark sprang up as the epilepsy struck, and sighs flowed among the onlookers.

"You son of you!

It hurts Shaku's pride to respond with the same technology.

Although he is said to be the victor, Jin is a human babe who has yet to be recognized as a "brother." It was absurd that Jin used the Ming sword.

"Who told you that?”

"Are you the Tantel brothers?"

"It feels strange. I've never imagined a man using the Ming sword.….”

Even Themeer, who was recognized as a brother, did not learn the Ming sword. It was because he had no one to share the characteristics and memories of the Ming Dynasty.

You can't unfold it if you only remember it. Only a little bit of the Ming dynasty's personality can the light heart be expressed, and the molars of Boras play a role for Jin.

"That's odd for me, too, I think Pluto is a little more to my taste than the sword.’

The sword is generally composed of delicate, quiet techniques.

On the other hand, the Ming sword is all explosive and destructive. The sword, designed for the losers and the defeated, looked just like Looncandel.

"Brother Otuwang!"

Shaku, who was mixing jeans and lightning, suddenly pulled out the camp and found Boras.

"What's wrong, Brother Shaku."

a varnish repressing a prickly look Like any Ming dynasty, he was making a face, 'How the hell did Qin do the Ming sword?'

"The special grafting of the O2 brothers will still be the same!"

The Ming royal family was agitated by the word 'special bonding technique'.

"That's... ..of course."

"Then there's nothing wrong with tearing the limbs of the victor over and over again?”

When Boras couldn't answer for a moment, Valthirock, the king of Japan, glared at him.

"Why can't you answer, Brother Otuwang? No way, is it a brother who handed over the Ming Dynasty Sword to the victor?"

"No!"

exclaimed Boras in great dismay. "Not me, but my molar."

"Then answer the Shaku brothers quickly. I'm asking you to do me a favor, I'll be indebted to the brother of O2wang.”

While Boras was agonizing, Jean nodded first.

"Say yes, Boras. Even if my limbs get cut off, isn't it enough if you put them back together with a special graft or something? The name suggests a cure for the amputation."

"But... ...special junction isn't all-around. Even if I make a little mistake, some of the sense of the affected part may not come back."

"It's okay. It's my side to ask for a real kill anyway, so I'll take it."

It was not an empty remark in the first place.

Jean always risked her life in training. Here in the forgotten land of Laparosa, I had no intention of making an exception.

'In a compass-deception operation, there may be some monsters in Kinselo and Jipple. We need to get back to Laparosa with as many accomplishments as we can. It is not the time to train carefully.’

Shaku grinned and showed his teeth.

"Well, I'll take it as permission. Boras Brothers!"

At first glance, the main players of the decision seem to be Shaku, Boras and Balti Rock.

In fact, they were given half the permission to jump. Shaku had nothing more to go through as the conversation was so flowing that half did not restrain him.

In the midst of the burning of Garmund, Linfa and Boras, half of them jumped into the camp with strange eyes.

"Let's start again, victor. How dare you make me pay for using Pluto's sword without permission.…!”

Caaaaaaaaaa!

Suddenly Shaku roared.

Despite the simple roar, the ears were torn, and the hammer seemed to beat on the head. If he had not protected himself with an oracle, he would have been hit hard by the shock wave that spread late.

'The Baengnang roaring was just a cry. It's more daunting than the roar of a dragon.’

From now on, it will be closer to a fight, not a battle. The dry saliva went steeply over the throat.

Let's go!

Shaku's whole body was wrapped in a palm-sized epilepsy. As if gravity had accelerated, the air became heavy, and Qin concentrated his mind and created mana.

'It's good to be able to take advantage of all your strength, without having to notice.’

Unlike Orr, which is rapidly exhausted, mana is full. As soon as I tried to summon Tess and open the flame gate to fight with him.

"Blue Flame... "...it won't smudge!’

Jean had no choice but to realize that this was not an ordinary world, unlike the outside.

The phoenixes of the flame cannot find Laparosa. This is because Laparosa is already a 'dead world.'

"What do you do? The victor."

Five thunderclams poured out in a straight line. The miniature version of the Looncandel third series meteor shower, the "Peace" of the Ming Dynasty Sword, is closer to a state than a single technique.

Every time you swing a sword that holds the ore of the optical heart, a thunderbolt hits you. Yet Qin could not strike back, for he could not spread as many thunderclashes as Shaku.

Kwagwagwang!

He threw himself around to avoid it and prepared for a new magic.

'We need to create an opportunity to hold a first-degree blacksmith ceremony.’

If Tess could not be summoned, there was no answer in a head-to-head match. Shaku had a body that was superior to Qin in speed, strength, stamina, and everything.

While Jin's blessed body is not fully bloomed yet, Shaku is a natural difference as he is a Ming royal family who has completed his growth even if he is a regular warrior.

'Before the end of the world, there were tens and hundreds of thousands of these people.'

Then, the match had to be taken with a single blow. The only way the weak can beat the strong is a bluffing fatal blow.

Seven-star anorros couldn't even penetrate Shaku's twisted epilepsy. Somehow I saw a crack and stabbed Bradamante, but it wasn't a crack.

The blade bounces off the mysterious force of the brain field. A form similar to the Beige of the High Ran and the Dragon Sword that Dante had seen in Samil.

Although automatic counterattacks do not continue like dragon swords, it was not much different when Shaku's sword flew right away.

Shaku's blade, which scattered lightning, changed shape. Jin avoided well, so he decided to bring out more efficient technology.

Geeing!

An ore spread from the optical heart brushed into Shaku's blade. O'er, who had so permeated, pulled the gin whenever he bumped into Bradamante.

Dozens of invisible clutches seemed to grip the whole body. To get out of Shaku's blade, he had to put three times as much effort as usual.

That means you will run out of energy as quickly as you can, and you will not be able to avoid it naturally.

"Peaceful oppressions...…!’

a technique that was clearly left in the memory of Boras' molars

Plain-type oppression of Ming Dynasty Sword.

It was the art of empowering swords. The oracle operation of the Ming dynasty was completely different from that of other species.

There is a reason why their martial arts are still handed down like legends even though they were destroyed half a million years ago overnight.

"I got you!"

Shaku grabbed Jean by the collar. With two black oppressions together like magnets, Jin swung his left fist and beat Shaku frantically on the back of his hand.

Bam! Bam, bam! Despite the dull sound, it was Jin who seemed to break his fist. Shaku, who held his fist for a while as if he were laughing.

"Is it my turn now?"

A fist bigger than the head flew at Jean. The black-haired fist also had an epilepsy.

Quang!

If he hadn't activated Multa's run at that moment, his face would have been completely sunk. Suddenly, Shaku twitched his eyebrows with a black pitch that protected Jean's face.

"What the hell is this?"

"What do you mean, secret pitching."

"Yes, it'll be a bit of a regret if you get hit."

The next place Shaku aimed for was the chest of Qin.

And instead of forming a guard with his arms, Jean took advantage of the gap in his fists and aimed for the eyes. The black spirit overlaps the index finger of Qin, which is flooded with Shaku's right eye.

It's working!

I don't know if it's possible to heal with a special graft even if the eyeball explodes.

If he didn't stab him right away, he wouldn't feel strange if he was beaten to death. Fortunately, the desperately stretched index finger seemed to reach Shaku's eyes.

Pick!

It touched.

At the same time, Shaku's fists also pounded Chin's chest. Quang! The gut and bone-crushing pain came.

If he had been naked, he would have been as dark as he was. The reason why I was able to poke my eyes without lifting the guard was because of the rare gloves that Zion gave me.

"Gasp!"

Black Wanggap does not absorb all the shocks.

Also, Jin, who threw up a blood clot by breaking her neck, had no choice but to think that she should have put up a guard instead of poking Shaku in the eye.

"What the hell is wrong with your eyes?...is this hard? Isn't that a scam?’

I broke my finger.

Nor was it blocked by the epilepsy surrounding Shaku's body. Thanks to the condensation of the spirit, the index finger clearly pierced through the epilepsy and punctured Shaku's eyes.

But Shaku's right eye was intact, and Qin's index finger was worn out.

"Oh, we have eyes as hard as hearts. You didn't know, did you? I mean, it wasn't the best for nothing."

Quang!

Shaku once again punched Jean's chest. Percussion, the sternum broke under the Black Wanggap.

The consciousness quickly clouded.

"I'll cut your limbs as promised. Let's hope for modesty in the next battle, victor!"

* * *

When I woke up again, I was in the dark.

'I didn't even get a chance to open the sword because of the peaceful oppression. What kind of a regular warrior is that, what kind of a race is that?’

As soon as consciousness returned, Payne came to mind. I didn't think I could win, but I was sorry I couldn't try more.

"......Will it really be all right?"

I could hear the voice of Boras nearby.

But I couldn't call him because my voice didn't come out.

"Yes, Brother Otuwang. Restoring the victor, try to transfuse my blood."

It was the voice of a half-assault.




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