Became A Swordsmanship Genius From A Great Family

Chee hee!

He held a sword of darkness in his right hand and a sword of darkness in his left hand at the same time.

The violent energy that erupted from the two swords collided with Baekcheonhwa's sword and Hwang Byung-hoon's Changgang, which followed.

Aww!

The three streams of rivers collided, causing the earth to go out and a huge explosion that seemed to sink the sky.

Whoops!

As the gray dust settled, Baek Woojin, standing in the center, was revealed.

"Wow… .”

"uh… .”

“Do, master!”

Baek Cheon-hwa and Hwang Byung-hoon, who received the strength of the two absolutes at the same time, and Baek Woojin shed the spirit of a noble hero, everyone could not keep their mouths shut.

“Ugh… .”

Baek Cheon-hwa's eyes shook violently like a sailboat hit by the waves.

‘Is this guy Woojin?’

She had no doubts. It was his son Baek Woojin who came down from the sky. But the subjugating prayer and huge presence felt in him made her two eyes suspicious.

'How can you grow like this? .'

It's been a little over half a year since I didn't see Baek Woojin. If it is long, it is long and if it is short, it is a short time, but it was a physically impossible time to achieve such growth.

‘Kang Ki’s level is beyond beginner’s level.’

Although it was a strong spirit that was blown away by warm-up, Baek Woojin endured the strength of himself and Hwang Byung-hoon at the same time. It meant that the level of Kang-gi had reached the intermediate level.

The realization that uses Ganggi is the momentary realization of Don-oh, and it is the score of gradual growth that develops the Gangi.

Baek Woojin achieved the two realizations that would have taken more than five years in just six months. It was a growth rate I had never heard of or seen.

"her… .”

For the first time, Baek Cheon-hwa felt a chilling eerie feeling on the back of Baek Woojin's growth potential.

It's still a long way off, but if it's Baek Woojin's growth potential right now, I had a premonition that he would grow enough to compete with himself in a short period of time.

“You, you, you child!”

“Baek Woojin!”

Yoon Woo-min, Baek Yeon-hwi, and Hwang Byung-hoon were not interested in Baek Woojin's growth. It only mattered that he came back alive.

“I really am you!”

“You, man. really!"

“Woojin-ah!”

The three of them ran to Baek Woojin, not caring whether there was a Baekcheonhwa in front of them or not.

“If it’s not me, who else would it be?”

Baek Woojin made eye contact with the three people with a friendly smile. Just by looking at their trembling eyes, I could tell how much they cared for them.

“What the hell happened!”

“Where have you been!”

“It will be later.”

Baek Woojin smiled softly and looked behind the three of them.

"Ah… .”

"young master! I thought you would come back!”

“Do, master!”

The eyes of Moon Ju-young and the medical swordsman began to get wet like dew on young leaves. Hong Ara couldn't stand it, and the first to drop her tears.

"at Las… .”“You are back!”

She could see her familiar faces and even the talented people in the front, smiling with trembling lips, unable to hold back the rising emotions.

Baek Woojin smiled at them saying that it was okay and that he was back now and turned his head to the right.

"Well… .”

his father saw His eyes, full of arrogance, fluttered in embarrassment he had never seen before.

The black swordsman behind him was also swallowing dry saliva with a yellowish complexion as if he had witnessed something that should not have happened.

"ha… .”

Baek Woojin let out a choked sigh.

His family, his father, was embarrassed by his return, and the talented people on the front line who had not met for a while were unselfishly rejoicing at his return. It was a really funny situation.

- Judging from the situation, it looks like your father started it.

‘That’s natural.’

this is the front If there was a battle between the White House and the front-line capable people, it would have been obvious that the White House would have waged a fight.

“What is this?”

Baek Woojin looked at Baekcheonhwa and asked about the current situation. But his mouth did not open. He frowned as if he saw something he couldn't see.

“The head of the Shingeombaek family brought this with him.”

Baek Yeon-hwi approached Baek Cheon-hwa, calling him the head of the new sword and white family, not his father, and handed over the documents he received from Kim Jae-hwan to Baek Woojin.

“How long have I been gone?”

“It’s been a little over five months. During this time, the head of a hundred families, who had been busy with construction, never visited this place.”

“It is, too.”

Baek Woojin burst into laughter as he read the documents.

-Why? What is it?

‘The content of the fact that he came to find the black tree using the rule that treats the person as dead after five months of disappearance.’

- So, after reporting that you are dead, are you saying that you came to collect the black wood that is considered to be your property?

‘Exactly.’

- Mi, you crazy!

Darkness trembled with its blade and stared at Baekcheonhwa. Now, it was almost doubtful whether Baek Cheon-hwa was Baek Woojin's father.

- Is that really your father? profit!

If he had a body, he would have punched Baek Cheon-hwa in the face right away.

‘It hasn’t changed a bit.’

Baek Woojin laughed. To be such a consistent person, in a way, it was respectable.

“You must have been in a hurry.”

“There is less than 0.1% of cases where a person with an ability who has gone missing once comes back. I just wanted to make this world richer by using the black wood you cut.”

Baek Cheon-hwa's eyes didn't waver any more. If anyone who didn't know saw it, they would think that he really came to bring the black tree for a cause.

But Baek Woojin, who knew what kind of person he was, only laughed at him.

“What a great idea. But that doesn't mean I was in a hurry. There are several things wrong with this document.”

"what?"

“The reason I went to the front in the first place was not the Lord’s instructions, but my will. That’s why I even took a bet.”

Baek Woojin continued, pointing to the bottom of the second document.

“The reason for the second cut of the black tree was not because of the Lord, but because I was doing it myself to protect the land and people.”

"Well… .”

Baek Cheon-hwa only stared at the papers fluttering from Baek Woojin's hand, but didn't say anything.

“I won my bet with the Lord and got the right to do what I wanted, and I did it my way. You probably already have dementia, so why did you write this down?”

“… .”

There was a momentary silence at Baek Woojin's words. The black swordsman trembled, and Baek Yeon-hui and Hwang Byung-hun opened their eyes.

"uh… .”

“Huh!”

Because I thought Baek Woojin was going to say something, but I didn't know he would spit out such strong words.

“I know that even if it has been five months since the missing person, it is almost impossible to treat it as death immediately. There are a number of steps required to return the property, but you filled it with these fake documents.”

“… .”

“Are you trying to have a black neck by breaking your own words?”

"you… .”

Baek Cheon-hwa's eyes flashed with a vicious energy. She began to tremble with her sword in her genuine anger.

coo coo.

From the whole body of Baekcheonhwa, a blazing energy like hellfire spread out. Even the black sword behind Baek Cheon-hwa was sweating and stepping backwards, but Baek Woojin did not back down.

“You haven’t changed a bit.”

Baek Woojin received Baekcheonhwa's momentum head on, and his eyes lit up. He had already entered the world of the Absolutes called giants.

‘Now I see.’

The power of a hundred thousand fires, which she could not even feel properly, began to be clearly visible as if it had been covered by her mist.

His father is still strong. He can't win even if he gets stronger. But he was no longer afraid. Now he and he were on the same mountain.

Chee hee!

As if recognizing Baek Woojin’s heart, the female swordsman who met his master after a long time blew his elegant swordsmanship.

- It seems that I raised my stats while I was sleeping, but I still can't win.

'I know. And there are no fights here.’

Dementia is not a thoughtless word. It was said with conviction that Baekcheonhwa would not move.

-what?

‘As you can see from the preparation of these documents, my father is not a simple moving person. He is the one who calculates both the cause and the gain and loss.’

At the time of the Daeyeonmun incident, I was sure of what kind of character Baek Cheon-hwa was. He is simple and does not move violently. He was the man on the move when he got the most out of it after he had a lot of plans and thoughts behind him.

- Well, sure... .

‘The plan my father made this time is something that can only happen without me. But when I showed up, the plan fell apart. We never fight here.’

The plan my father made today is a plan made after the assumption that he will not appear. That assumption was broken, so no battle could take place.

thump.

Baek Cheon-hwa looked at Baek Woo-jin, raising the little finger of his right hand holding the sword.

'To show up at the worst moment... .'

When Baek Woojin came alive, a completely different situation unfolded from his expectations. He thought about getting rid of it all, but he had too many eyes to see.

“They said they would keep this place until you came, and they were rotting their black necks. I was just trying to preserve the blackwood that you own.”

Baek Woojin listened to Baek Cheon Hwa and shook his head with a cool smile.

- Are you using that as an excuse?

‘That’s the only thing you say… .'

The more he listened to Baek Cheon-hwa, the more he felt grateful to the talented people in the front who thought of him, and the affection that had been attached to Baek Cheon-hwa as much as dust fell.

Baek Cheon-hwa's force was still the strongest, but he began to look small.

“Black wood is a material that no one has ever obtained. For the day you come back... .”

"That son came back alive after five months, and he doesn't say hello."

“Ugh… .”

Baek Cheon-hwa did not answer and only frowned. He looked like he was wondering what was important.

“Isn’t it okay that you came back alive safely? What's important right now... .”

"no."Baek Woojin shook his head, interrupting Baek Cheon-hwa.

“Actually, I didn’t really think much of it, but thanks to the Lord’s advice, I thought of what to do with the black neck.”

Baek Woojin slowly approached Black Mok. Preservation magic was applied, so it was still hard, and thick mana was flowing.

“First of all, I have to eat and live… .”

Baek Woojin slashed the center of the black neck with a female sword. There was a big scratch on the black neck with a popping sound.

“I will eat only half, and I will give the rest to the heroes who fought with me in the last battle.”

“Hey, why are you sharing that?”

“If it wasn’t for them, I would have died without cutting the black head. They waited for me there, so of course they should share it.”

“You idiot!”

“It doesn’t matter if you are stupid. I think that's the right thing to do.”

At Baek Woojin's resolute voice, the talented people on the front felt their hearts beating.

"Ah… .”

“After all, he’s different!”

“Woojin!”

The talented people on the front didn't fight to receive the black eye, nor did they wait for Baek Woojin to get the black eye.

I just did it because I thought it was the right thing to do, but because Baek Woojin, the person in charge, recognized it, I was happy and moved.

“The old man was so stubborn that no one knows the value of the present black tree. No one knows how great it will be! Why are you handing it over to them!”

“You cannot carry a thousand knives alone or wear a thousand pieces of armor. To have all black eyes is excessive greed.”

“Even so, there is no need to give half of it!”

“You remember the bet you had with me? At that time, the Lord told me to do whatever I want after winning the bet. I'll give half of the Black Neck to them at will."

Baek Woojin did not avoid the eyes of Baek Cheon-hwa, which burns like flames, and proudly expressed his will.

“Are you going to go down the garbage road too?”

Baek Cheon-hwa looked at Baek Yeon-hwi and frowned.

“I don’t think the older brother is trash. I think he is one of the few people in the Hundred family to imitate.”

At Baek Woojin's sincere words, Baek Yeon-hui's eyes sank deeply, and Baek Cheon-hwa's eyes harbored intense anger.

The rich man, who looked exactly alike, but diametrically opposed to her personality, spoke no more. They looked into each other's eyes for a long time, like a snowball fight.

Puddy Duck!

The sound of grinding teeth pierced through Baek Cheon-hwa's lips.

“… return.”

Baek Cheon-hwa gave the order to the black sword and turned around her. The Black Sword Master put in her sword with a bewildered expression.

“You will regret it today.”

“I heard it countless times, but I never felt it.”

“… .”

Baek Cheon-hwa looked directly at Baek Woojin with intense eyes that seemed like exploding lava and left the forest, and the Black Swords team followed him in a hurry.

“I can see you now.”

Baek Woojin clenched her fists as he looked at the disappearing back of Baek Cheon Hwa.

- Do you feel it's worth it? not there yet.

'okay. it was far But there’s nothing I can’t do.’

Her red mist cleared, and I could see how big the mountain of 100 thousand flowers was, and what kind of sword he was holding.

He is a mountain far higher than herself, but she thought that if she had the right will, there was nothing she could not climb.

“Thank you for trusting us and waiting for us.”

Baek Woojin turned to her and bowed his head to thank everyone who waited for him.

“I’m back.”

At Baek Woojin's bright smile, everyone who saw him laughed together.

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