Became A Swordsmanship Genius From A Great Family

January 1st.

The day the new sun rose.

People around the world have been sitting in front of TVs or computers since dawn with full of anticipation.

Not to see the New Year's sunrise.

Baek Woojin and Baek Cheonhwa.

He was a father and son, but he stayed up all night waiting for a duel between two warriors with opposite values.

- It's finally today!

- I thought I was going to go back because I was waiting. I can't sleep!

-It's the first time I've waited for the day I'm older than 30. Hahaha - So who do you think will win?

- One hundred thousand paper! To say the time Baek Woojin became the absolute, it was only one year. On the other hand, the number of years when Baek Cheon-hwa ascended to the Absolute is incomparable. It's a fight worth watching, but the winner is already decided.

- Come on Black Sword.

- The upper-class man is talking bullshit. Daeyeonmunju, who was considered the same as Baekcheonhwa, was robbed? Did you search for Kaiser too?

- It's a hundred. A month ago, even though I had a demon in the red, blue, and next green towers, don't you remember that Baek Woojin broke it all down?

-right. You got mad about that. Lucas apologized to the public, and guild activities were suspended.

-The quality of talent Baek Woojin has is different in terms of how long he has learned the sword. Looking at the current situation, it's only half and half.

-a! Anyway, it's a hundred thousand dollars. Even if Baek Woojin struggles, he can't win Baek Cheonhwa, which uses his sword. In addition, Baek Cheon-hwa would have taught Baek Woojin about swordsmanship, but he knew all his weaknesses.

-Baek Cheonhwa taught swordsmanship. Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha Baek Cheon-hwa didn't even care about Baek Woojin and didn't take care of it. Because Baek Woojin grew up alone, the miracle sound came out, but there are a lot of kids who don't know.

- As it is here, it seems that it is close to half in Toto dividend.

-Oh, I don't want to be Baek Woojin for today. not today. My heart might burst and I might die... .

People all over the world have written so many posts and comments that the server will burst in anticipation of the duel between the two absolutes today.

**

Baek Woojin opened his eyes to the sunlight coming through the window.

Deep snow, as if it had penetrated the floor and sunk to the depths of the basement.

His eyes were so calm that he couldn't believe he was fighting a duel that risked his life today.

- Can I really not sleep? There's still time left, so... .

“It’s better to meditate.”

- That's it, I know.

Darkness stung my taste buds. Baek Woojin did not sleep and repeated meditation and practice until the sun came up.

- Not sleeping is not always a good thing.

If a master like Baek Woojin doesn't sleep, it doesn't mean there's a problem, but I couldn't help but be worried.

“Are you worried?”

- Well, what are you worried about! It's just annoying having to find a new slave when you die.

“Because there is nothing to die for. Don’t say anything rude.”

Baek Woojin smiled and stood up. Start with your neck and slowly relax your body.

- What did you do in meditation?

“Peace of mind.”

Turning his shoulder, he saw darkness.

“I made up my mind so that no matter what that person did today, I wouldn’t panic.”

- Good attitude.

Darkness came in front of me with a glad smile.

- As you said, Baek Cheon-hwa is not an idiot, he is strong and vicious. He will surely come with a lot of preparation, so make sure to maintain an unshakable spirit throughout the battle.

“It should be.”

Baek Woojin nodded his head. Thanks to Lucas and Tyrian for the raid, he noticed what his father was thinking.

A strategy to induce distraction with acting that surrenders itself to anger.

But that won't be all.

It must have been prepared for the combat part, the growth of the armed forces, and the vile tactics.

-Your father is someone who can kill you at any time.

The voice of darkness sank as heavy as mud in a swamp.

-He has no feelings for you. He sees him as a human less than his enemy. If given the opportunity, I am willing to pierce your heart and decapitate you. can you

I've seen many cases where he gets revenge on his parents or siblings, but eventually becomes weak and gets counterattacked.

There was no law against Baek Woojin, so he definitely had to raise awareness.

“… … .”

Baek Woojin looked out the window without a word. Looking at the dormitory of the trainee he lived in in his previous life, he turned his head.

“If this was my first life, it would have been difficult as you said.”

father is father He is the one who gave blood and flesh, so it makes no sense to kill his father.

But this is my second life.

It was his father who, in his first life, instructed him to break a tendon, burst his heart's aura, and expel it.

He still has vivid memories of when he was deprived of his family's last name and became a homeless person without a penny.

“He knows who his father is better than anyone. do not worry."Gikwang was young in Baek Woojin's eyes. It is a serious light that combines decisiveness and prudence.

- Nice eyes.

He nodded his sword as if he liked the darkness.

“Are you ready to use it too?”

-Of course. You can fight anytime.

“Okay then.”

Baek Woojin smiled and put on a black war robe.

“Because I am perfectly prepared.”

He wore Seolyeong's sword around his waist and opened the door.

“Woojin-ah.”

Just as I was about to go to the main dance hall, a man approached me from the lobby of the Baekwijeon.

“Another lord?”

This is Baek Cheon-woong, the sub-jury. He held out the silver water bottle he was holding in his hand.

“Are you going hungry?”

"Yes? Oh yes.”

Baek Woojin received a water bottle from Baek Cheon-woong with a stunned face. A warm and fragrant smell wafted out of the open crack. It smelled like green tea.

"green tea?"

“Because I think you’re going to go without breakfast.”

Baek Cheon-woong smiled softly.

“You know me well too.”

“It is a tea made from the tea leaves that I have grown.”

As Baek Woojin nodded his head and started to drink his tea, Baek Cheon-woong opened his mouth slowly.

“Cultivating tea is more difficult than I thought. I had to think about the weather and temperature, and I had to manage the land and water, so it was a hassle in many ways. Still, I was very happy to see the green tea tree growing properly and producing leaves.”

"Well… .”

“To me, you were like that tea leaf. The young and inexperienced guy has grown into a huge figure like he is now, and he was happy just to see him. So I wanted to give you that first car.”

“… … .”

Baek Woojin stared at the bottle of green tea for a long time without saying a word.

Open the lid and pour the green tea into your mouth.

A taste completely different from a luxury car wet his tongue.

It was bitter, fragrant, and less bitter.

It is a taste that is difficult to sell outside, but the warmth that no other product can match touched my heart.

I drank all the green tea from the bottle on the spot. Even though he hadn't eaten, he felt full, as if his stomach were full.

"thank you."

“Don’t get hurt.”

- I'm not saying to win or to be strong. nice guy

'Because I've been fighting alone all my life. I can't keep up with you either.'

He is a man who fought for the family all his life and gave his life for the last swordsmen of the N family. He can't help but admire him.

"Do not worry. We will win without injury.”

Baek Woojin bowed his head with sincerity. Baek Cheon-woong just smiled broadly and nodded his head.

“I see the Soga Lord!”

With Baek Cheon-woong seeing him off, he went to the Battle of Baekwi. Moon Ju-yeong, Mu-yeong, and the medical swordsman, who were waiting in line for him, bowed their heads.

There was no expectation in the eyes of everyone who raised their heads. It was just trust.

-You have built a good relationship with your subject.

‘Not too much.’

Baek Woojin nodded and stepped forward.

"let's go."

**

“Whew… .”

The black sword master Kang Won-jin let out a shallow sigh and opened the tightly closed door to the practice room.

It didn't open for a while, and with a squeaking sound, a thick darkness appeared.

“I see you, Lord.”

He knelt and bowed his head toward the center of the dark room.

If he had not known that there was a hundred thousand painters from the beginning, he had such a weak presence that he would not have noticed.

But the moment his red eyes flashed. The entire gigantic training room was filled with serious malice and death.

“Ugh… .”

It was such a terrifying force that Kang Won-jin broke into a cold sweat.

“Is it time?”

Baek Cheon-hwa's mouth, which had been tightly closed as if glue had stuck to it, opened.

"Yes."

"I get it."

Baek Cheon-hwa slowly closed his eyes and opened them. The bright red eyes turned to black.

Contrary to what Baek Woojin showed, it looked like a combination of coolness and ferocity.

“Are you ready?”

“I have perfectly mastered all three of the things I got there.”

“Congratulations!”

Kang Won-jin banged his head on the floor of the training room.

'it's over.'

It would not be an exaggeration to say that if a hundred thousand painters had acquired all three of them, she would have reached a new level. The winner of today's duel has already been decided.

“Are you ready?”

Baek Cheon-hwa raised his body with a cool smile.

“It’s all over.”

“I’m worried that it will end too easily.”

Behind his back as he left the training room, a vicious energy that seemed to swallow the world unfolded.

**

Spectators began to come in from both sides of the main stage where Baek Woojin and Baek Cheonhwa would fight.

Because it was a very anticipated match, the faces of the spectators were full of excitement and anticipation.

“After all, today has come.”

Baek Yeon-hui, standing on the podium, scratched the head under his ear as he looked at his guests.

“I knew my father would use his tricks to stop this duel.”

Baek Eun-kyung, who was leaning her back on her pillar, narrowed her eyes.

“I was actually trying to stop. Woojin just blocked it well.”

“It is. I will use Daeyeonmunju.”

The two of course knew that Baek Cheonhwa used Kaiser and Daeyeonmunju to kill Baek Woojin.

“So who do you think will win?”

Baek Eun-kyung sat down on her chair and looked at the empty dance hall.

“Who will win… .”

Baek Yeon Hwi scratched his chin and sighed.

“I hope Woojin wins, but I don’t know what the outcome will be.”

The youngest brother's growth was beyond the level he could comprehend, but he couldn't even imagine his father's collapse.

"So do i."

Baek Eun-kyung rubbed her chin and closed her eyes.

“The power of these two is beyond our expectations. I don’t know how things have changed in the past.”

Baek Woojin and Baek Cheonhwa built different realms among the Absolutes. It was meaningless for them, who were far below, to predict the outcome.

“Anyway… .”

Baek Yeon-Hwi sat down in the chair assigned to him and his eyes lit up.

“It would not be an exaggeration to say that today’s winner is the best in the world.”

It's not because he's from his own family. Everyone knew that the winner of this epic duel would be the best in the world.

"come."

"Well?"

Baek Eun-kyung turned her head to the left at Baek Yeon-hui's tense voice. Baek Woojin was entering the dance hall with the medical swordsman.

“I wasn’t nervous at all.”

Baek Woojin's steps were full of energy, and his eyes didn't waver like a midnight lake. It seemed that all expectations and worries had been blown away.

“I am a bastard, I am a bastard.”

Just seeing the confident steps made me smile. He doesn't get along with the Baek family, but he's also the best guy.

“He came over there too.”

“Um, I already have that kind of energy… .”

Baek Eun-kyung let out a moan without knowing it. An invincible energy that is completely different from Baek Woojin's serious energy is coming.

He turned his head to the right. Baekcheonhwa, dressed in a pure white robe that did not match the fierce momentum, was entering the dance hall.

“My father has changed too.”

Baek Yeon-hwi swallowed dry saliva. If you smiled at Baek Woojin, this time it's the other way around.

‘It’s different from strength… .'

The moment the bloody waves of Baekcheonhwa touched my heart, it felt like my heart was tightening. It feels like a monster that sheds the energy of death and ruin is approaching.

“It’s such an energy, it’s like a nightmare. what are you doing... .”

Baek Eun-kyung clenched his fist tightly. The airwaves of Baekcheonhwa were so bloody that they felt like they would suffocate if they stayed like this.

“Hey, can I win?”

“… … .”

In response to Baek Eun-kyung's question like before, Baek Yeon-hui looked at Baek Woo-jin.

He is not shaken even in the face of the enormous waves of Baekcheonhwa. He kept his seat like a stone statue with his calm eyes.

“I can win.”

Baek Yeon-hwi quietly nodded his head. As he looked at Baek Woojin's dull face, he remembered the guy who broke the nightmare in front of him.“Because his specialty is ending nightmares.”

**

Baek Woojin stood in the dance hall and looked at the approaching Baekcheonhwa.

A white robe with a divine sword is drawn, and the most powerful celestial sword swings around the waist. The figure approaching with burning red eyes full of life was deafening.

- It's a terrifying wave. Looks like I'm going to run right away.

'okay.'

As the darkness said, it was a life that was so thick that it made the skin tingle.

coo coo.

Baek Cheon-hwa raised an even more vicious wave and stood in front of him. The atmosphere itself trembled as if it was under his control.

“Give me one last chance.”

"chance?"

“Stop here and get down on your knees.”

A hundred thousand painters stretched out her hand as if using her heart.

“After all, you are the one who inherits this new sword and white family. It's foolish to risk your life just to take a decade or so. I'm for you... .”

“That’s not it.”

Baek Woojin shook his head resolutely.

“I’m not here to become the head of the Shingeombaek family, but to stop my father.”

“Are you stopping me?”

“Shingeombaekga uses the name of a family that is neither a guild nor a clan, but it is a much colder place than a guild or a clan. The bond between the prosecutors is close to zero.”

The problem of the new sword and white family, which he had been thinking about for a long time, came out without realizing it.

“In such a situation, my father only thought about the honor and expansion of the family. It's like pouring water into a punctured poison. No matter how much water you pour, it will eventually be empty. There is no real source. That’s what this family is.”

“Shut up!”

“Even if the prosecutors in the family were beaten by criminals or other guilds, my father only thought about what to get after that. Far from saving the swordsmen in peril, he only thought of the gains from their deaths! None of the merchants I know are so filthy!”

Eugene of Black Market, who is cursed for doing dirty work, and Seo Gong-myung, who calls himself a merchant, also loved their own people as much as their lives.

They were small compared to the name of the Shingeom Baek family, but they looked much better.

“The Shingeombaek family was like that from the beginning! I just… .”

“Then we have to change. Father has both strength and power. What he doesn't do when he has the power to change the wrong way is worse than incompetence."

“Hello you... .”

From the whole body of Baek Cheon-hwa, a wave that overwhelms the heavens and the earth soared. The grains of sand that covered the smokehouse floated into the air.

“Currently, the family is split in half. Half a follower of my father and half a follower of me. What do you think is the reason why this is possible even though Gaju is alive and well?”In Baek Woojin's predecessor, there was a magnificent dawn that could not be left behind by Baek Cheon-hwa's wave. His own will and the karma he had accumulated over the years became the rank of the king and supported him.

“The white family is a family in which the power of the state is absolute. If my father had properly led the family, no one would have followed me no matter what I did. The reason they started following me was because my father was wrong.”

“Didn’t you use the first and second to attract people! Of course, if you bring something material... .”

“What do you think is the reason people have opened their hearts to me? money? honor? strong martial arts? no. When I persuaded them, there was only one word. Let your family be your family!”

He spit out the rage that was boiling in his chest.

“I will change this cold and wretched family that only sees its members as rivals! I just thought of my colleagues as my colleagues and said that I would be a wall to protect the family!”

"you… .”

“I want to change this cold, cold family. That thought started when I first picked up the sword, and it has been the driving force for me to grow up to this day.”

“So you’re going to drink punishment after all?”

“The answer was decided from the beginning. From the day I picked up the sword again!”

“Will you pick up your sword again?”

Baek Cheon-hwa grimaced at his face as if he didn't understand.

“It doesn’t matter. It's you who kicked the offer, so don't blame yourself even if you die."

“I will tell you one last thing.”

Baek Woojin stretched out his right hand toward a hundred thousand fire.

“If you give up the duel now, I will see it as breaking your father’s aura. What do you think of my last suggestion?”

"under! Ha ha ha ha!”

Baek Cheon-hwa, who was given back and received with words, exploded in madness. Every time his laughter spreads, the air in the auditorium shook.

“Tear it to death.”

Goosebumps were burning on Baek Cheon-hwa's shoulder.

kuaaang!

A huge shock wave that seemed to sink deep into the floor shook the entire space.

“You don’t need a start signal.”

Baek Woojin lowered his stance and placed his hand on Seolyoung's sword.

“Think of how you will die.”

Baek Cheon-hwa walked on his long pole and drew his cheonryu sword.

The two absolutes looked into each other's eyes while maintaining a posture that could stab each other's heart at any time.

tuk.

The moment the coffee cup dropped by the observer who was watching touches the floor.

Baek Woojin's Black Wang Tan and Baek Cheon Hwa's red stream collided.

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