Became A Swordsmanship Genius From A Great Family

'Suddenly it's a dragon... .'

Baek Woojin sat on the floor as naturally as possible without showing any surprise.

-Are you sure. He bumped into him twice. The aurors on the outside are different, but the energy of the dragon heart hidden inside is the same. Servic Marker. That lizard!

‘Really?’

- The name is Marca. It's from Servik Markarector!

'Ah!'

Hearing that, he could tell that the dragon's real name and the beast king's name were the same.

‘Why is the ancient dragon doing that here?’

- As I said before, that guy is crazy about playing games. The reason the lion's castle was made was to play the undead king, right?

‘Then again… .'

-okay. He must be playing the game of becoming the king who united the south.

‘He’s crazy.’

At a time like this, enjoying the game of being a king, made me laugh out loud.

‘Then, could it suddenly change into a body?’

- That guy will be faithfully living his current life like a lizard crazy about playing. The dragon's appearance will not be revealed unless someone who knows its identity appears.

'Right.'

Baek Woojin has lost his appetite. Hopefully, not only the South and the alliance, but also the dragon could be brought here.

“Why did you ask to see me? Black swordsman.”

As Marca reached out her hand, a woman who appeared to be the chief of the blue bison handed her a bottle.

“I have something to ask you.”

"Request? It’s fun to ask you as soon as you see it.”

He took a drink and smiled coolly.

"good. Let me tell you what your request is.”

“Please make an alliance with us.”

"alliance?"

Marca put her bottle down and turned her head.

“What is an alliance for?”

“This is an alliance to stop the Charon Empire.”

Baek Woojin raised his finger and touched the ground.

“The army of the Empire is already complete. A mighty army that will burn the entire continent at any time. We must work together to stop them.”

“It’s an empire. Surely they have been there.”

“You mean you’re here?”

"exactly. We've sent black demons and knights to us and the Red Tiger clan. They told me to come under them.”

The answer came not from Marca, but from the Chief of the Blue Bison.

“So what did you do?”

“Killed them all. They were the ones who didn’t even care.”

Marca clenched her fists and broke her bottle. The wooden bottle was crushed and crushed.

“You should not judge the power of an empire that much. Their true strength is the ever-growing black demons, knights who have reached the absolute level, and priests with mighty divine power.”

Baek Woojin looked at the two of them alternately and announced the dangers of the empire.

“Yes, they are the ones who will kneel before us. number? All southern humans are uninhabited. Of course, the number of masters is not lacking either. We don't need allies."

Marka waved his hand with a sullen expression as if he had no intention of an alliance.

“Their true power is more powerful than you think. If everyone doesn't work together, it will collapse in an instant. Not long ago, a monster appeared in Linden Castle and destroyed it... .”

“Oh, come to think of it, did you say you were the representative of Seiran?”

"That's right."

“I know the ruler of that place is Edgar. Did you eat it?”

Marca revealed this and smiled. It is a face filled with pride beyond oneself.

“I like your eyes. good. If you come across an alliance with another place, think about it.”

“Anywhere else… .”

"Siran is eaten, let's make an alliance with Preston in the north and Ramelun in the center."

"Well… .”

“Think if you come back in ten days.”

Marka added a condition when Baek Woojin savored it.

- Ttt, you idiot!

'I'll take care of laying the plates. Even though it's a dragon, its intelligence power seems to be declining. This is how the hard work paid off in advance.’

-Since you're playing, you don't want to know even if you know. stupid lizard bastard. If I stayed still, I'd go halfway.

“You know it’s impossible, right?”

Marca chuckled, unaware that the darkness looked pathetic.

“I have no intention of forming an alliance with the weak humans of the East, so come back… .”

"one week."

Baek Woojin interrupted Marka and spread his hand.

“In a week, I will bring you the documents stating that you have an alliance with those two.”

“Did you say a week?”

"Yes. Instead, I would like you to grant me a favor if I bring the documents within that time.”

“Are you going to make a bet with this body now?”

“If you’re scared, you can say no.”

“Are you scared? ha ha ha! good! Accept that bet!”

Marka revealed this and gave a bloody smile.-Can you tell me how to get him stuck?

'how?'

- If you are curious, play the drama continuously tonight.

'call.'

Baek Woojin nodded immediately.

-When the beasts of the south make a promise, they must stake their souls. Dragons also risk their souls to swear promises.

‘You mean you can use those two?’

-okay. Since you know the identity of that lizard, you can link that bet to the dragon Servic Markarector, not the Beast King Marka.

‘I know what you mean.’

After taking a breath to relax, I looked at Marca.

“The Beast King.”

"what?"

“I heard that the tribes in the south stake their souls on their promises. Could you please make that oath?”

“You know everything. good! I promise with my soul Kiyen!”

"Yes!"

At Marka's call, the blue bison chief Kiyen bowed his head.

“For you to notarize.”

"all right."

“But if you don’t bring proof that you formed an alliance with those two within a week, the Seiran Alliance will pay a heavy price. Are you still okay?”

"of course. I swear with my soul.”

- Now he's done.

Darkness giggled as she looked at Marka who was full of confidence.

‘You got it right.’

Baek Woojin swept down his right chest. He was glad he brought the alliance documents just in case.

-But why did you say a week?

'It's only about a week that I don't doubt that I've prepared something.'

If I said less than that, I thought Marca would have some doubts, so I said a week, but it seemed to work.

“Can you afford to sit like that? A week is a short time. Are you in a hurry?”

“It’s urgent. therefore… .”

Baek Woojin grinned and pulled out two papers that he had kept in the pocket of the black war gun. The first was Preston, and the second was an alliance document with Ramelun.

“I brought it in advance.”

“Wow, what!”

Seeing the document, Marka jumped up with her eyes wide open.

“Don’t bullshit!”

“Let’s check it out for yourself.”

“Well, I’ll check it out.”

Kiyen came over and looked through the alliance documents. Within ten seconds of looking at the document, her eyes twisted violently.

“Seo, neither the seal of the lord nor the state of the documents show any lies. Both are crazy, they are real!”

“If you forged this document, you… .”

Marca sharpened her teeth.

“Why would you tell a lie that will be shown immediately when you form an alliance? If in doubt, you can contact them.”

Baek Woojin shrugged.

“What is your guy?”

“This is Baek Woojin.”

“You didn't ask that! How did you form an alliance with them!”

“I got a lot of heart from giving and receiving some help. I think it took about half a year.”

“Your boy. You fooled me.”

From Marca's whole body, a goo of sticky flesh, as if a tiger had its mouth wide open.

“If I had really tried to fool you, I would have been hiding for a week.”

“Then why did you say one week?”

“You were the one who told me to make alliances with others. I was surprised and laid a plate, but if I can’t enjoy it, I can’t do it.”

Baek Woojin smiled. Marca was the first to talk about alliances with others. She just used what he said.

“Ah ha ha ha ha!”

Marca swept up her forehead and burst into laughter. The whole building shook as if it was about to collapse at his energetic laugh.

“You play on the board I made? That's right. If you are going to do business with this body, you must have that level of ambition!”

The anger in his eyes melted into a crush.

-Hey, you're going through this like this? Your tongue is really... .

Darkness spit out the wind. Marka fell on Baek Woojin's tongue, and instead of getting angry, he seemed to have a crush on him.

"good! This bet is my loss.”

Like a man with the title of king, Marca put his defeat in his mouth.

"ha! In addition… .”

The blue bison chief Kiyen sighed softly as he was familiar with the look.

“Then, are you signing an alliance?”

"no. It's not like that. Because I said 'I'll think about it', not 'I'll do it'. If you ask for an alliance as a request, that's another story. how is it? Would you like to propose an alliance as a favor?”

Marca raised the corners of his lips.

"no. I will use it for something else.”

Baek Woojin closed his eyes. I already knew he said he would think about an alliance. He just didn't tackle it on purpose.

“You mean you knew it and accepted it as it is? I like it even more. But I can't just do it.”

Marca turned her wrist around as if she was unwinding her hand.

“For us, conversation is not all about mouth-to-mouth. You don’t even need a conversation with your body ignorantly clenching your fists.”

“It means let’s compete.”

“It’s also easy to understand. right. If you receive my approval, the beast tribe, which is a united forty-four tribes, will become your strength. Would you like to?”

"of course."

Baek Woojin calmly accepted Marka's ferocious gaze and stood up.

“But what if I beat you without admitting it?”

**

Baek Woojin faced Beast King Marka in the dance hall where all the blue bison tribes gathered.

“Wow!”

"markka! markka!"

“The Beast King! Beast King!”

“No matter how black a swordsman is, he is no match for the Beast King!”

“Prove that the South is the strongest on the continent!”

The blue bison tribes cried out his name, convinced of Marca's victory.

“Inspector! Stay strong!”

“Lord! You can win.”

Moon Ju-young and Mu-yeong-gaek were talking, but the shouts around them were so loud that they couldn't be heard properly.

‘If he loses to me, won’t he manifest himself as his body?’

-A normal dragon can do it, but that guy is crazy about playing games. Even if you faint, you won't change.

‘Then there is no problem.’

Baek Woojin nodded his head with confident eyes.

“What did you say earlier? What if I won?”

Marca approached him with his eyes narrowed.

"That's right."

“You are the first person to say such a thing since you ate this land. It really keeps the excitement going.”

He looked at him with curious eyes rather than offended.

“Give me that answer. If you break me, I will go under you. That is the rule of this land.”

"King!"

“Beast King!”

Kiyegua's escorts screamed, but Marca didn't even look at them.

“Instead, if you lose, how about living as my servant for the rest of your life?”

"great."

“Ugh… .”

He frowned as he looked at Baek Woojin, who Marca answered without even the slightest hesitation.

‘What is this guy? He's not distracted in the slightest.'

Even though he used the word "paper" to weaken his mind, that person did not waver.

No matter how strong he was, he was the kind of person he had never seen before.

“Then get ready.”

Marca drew a cold smile and stretched his arms. A cypher auror soared over his shoulder.

He was a red dragon, so I thought he was a red aura, but it was a surprise. He changed even the auras that could be used, and as Darkness said, he was like a dragon who was crazy about playing.

“Come anytime.”

Baek Woojin bent his knee slightly and placed his hand on Seolyeong's sword.

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

As Rasadum's Aura competed with Marka's Water King, a dark blue spark exploded.

"start!"

Marka kicked the ground at Kiyen's declaration of start. As if teleportation had been triggered, it appeared in front of his nose in the blink of an eye and struck a fist with a blue lightning bolt sprouting out of it.

Feeling the power so bloody that his skin hurts, he gave out a black bullet.

Aww!

The black bullet and Marka's fists filled with rotation collided, and a terrifying wave exploded.

All the blue bison tribes that had been watching in the storm of the huge shock wave were thrown away.

‘Heavy.’

Baek Woojin let out a turbid breath. Marka's authority wasn't everything. Using his curved style, he scattered the direction of his attack and amplified his power with the energy of wind and thunder.

It was a wild yet well-established art that contained the energy of a thunderstorm and a multitude of changes.

“It’s pretty good!”

Marca squashed to the right and clenched his fist. His outstretched fists were loaded with brain energy as sharp as a knife.

“Suck!”

Baek Woojin slammed his Martial Cham at Marka's fist that was being fired.

“I got caught.”

Marka rotated his waist and aimed at the side of the Martial Cham with the power of his thunderbolt. But it was already expected.

“I knew.”

He wrapped his sword around the magic charm and swung his sword, striking Marka's fist aiming for the sword of Seolyeong's sword.

Aww!

Despite hitting the loophole in the attack aiming for the gap, Marka's fist did not push away. The blue lightning bolts that erupted from his fist rotated, creating an intense fighting force.

Whoa!

Baek Woojin tilted his Seolyeong sword back and threw it away while maintaining the aura of the Muryeong Cham. It was an all-in-one drama of fear that would melt even Kang Ki.

"huh!"

Marka bent his waist like a bow, avoiding one pole of the coffin. It is a movement that resembles a dragon roaming the air. He whirled through the air, then fell and slammed his fist into the ground.Aww!

The air was distorted by the explosion of the power of the young Marca with a blue thunderbolt. He drew a windswept sword mark towards that mighty authority.

Chee hee!

The wind on the wind wall was shattered by the powerful power of the terrifying Auror.

Aiming for the gap, Marca rushes in. It is a movement that is fast and difficult to predict with a thunderbolt.

'However… .'

Baek Woojin's eyes lit up. If you are a brain person, you know it better than anyone in the world. As he read his esoteric movements, he raised his sword and struck.

“ね!”

A look of embarrassment appeared in Marca's eyes as the blade of Seol Young's sword suddenly protruded. He bit his lip and smashed the sword that was wrapped around the warrior's mirror.

Whoa!

I rotated Seolyoung's sword to draw Gwangho Island. After letting go of Marka's power, he threw out his sword play.

Oops!

In that brief moment, Marca slammed the back of his hand, turning the trajectory of Seolyeong's sword. It was an exquisite move to cut off the enemy's attack.

Whoops!

This time it's a hand day. Marca crossed her hands. The space was divided with more warrior scenes and thunderbolts than before.

Aww!

Baek Woojin raised his sledgehammer and deflected Marka's hand, which was aiming for his heart, and then slit his chest with his shoulder.

profit!

Marka was shocked and pushed back, but she did not moan once.

“It’s still a long way off.”

Marka made fun of his feet as he straightened his bent waist. It flashed from side to side like his lightning bolt, amplifying the lightning bolt in his fist.

Woo woo woo!

The lightning strike changed like a mirage, aiming at the vital point of the whole body. It was the authority of the Suwangmu, which exquisitely harmonized the myths of brain, wind, temple, and byun.

Whoops!

Seol Young-gum's blade was loaded with fear and slashed. Then, from right to left, and diagonally upwards, it burned the authority of Marka. It is a defensive operation of the frightening sword type with a linked sword.

"okay. You have to stop that.”

Marca smiled bitterly and stepped back. He put his outstretched hands together and aimed at himself.

Break up!

He shoots out a huge thunderbolt he has compressed into his grasp like a bullet. It was as if a thunder dragon in the sky was breathing fire.

- Suwangmu Magwanggung!

‘This is dangerous.’

I was out of breath at the enormous wave created by the lightning beam. Looking directly at the powerful wave that twisted the bones, he set his sword to the left.

'yam.'

He drew the Seolyeong sword while tightening the muscles of his arms and the aura of Danjeon. An absolute sword that cuts through the air cut the air in a straight line.

Aww!

The Ma Gwanggung and Yam of Suwangmu collided, and a terrible shock wave swept the son-in-law.

Kuwaaaa!

Baek Woojin took four steps back, Marca took eight steps back, and all the beasts flew like feathers.

“It’s more than a rumor.”

Marca spit out his bloody spit and grinned.

“It’s a force that I can be confident of winning. But this isn't power yet. Ryan!”

As he shouted the name Ryan, a black shadow fell over his head. When he lifted his head, an enemy ship the size of a house was flying through the air.

Aww!

A red tiger with two horns on its forehead came down in front of Marka, crushing the ground.

“You know it too. Beasts show their true power when they are with their soul mate. This guy is my best friend.”

“Heh heh heh heh!”

As the Red Tiger roared, a blue lightning bolt erupted from Marca and Red Tiger's whole body.

Don't fall for it!

Their souls throbbed, and a fierce thunderbolt flared up. Everything he could see was engulfed in lightning and turned to ashes.

- Thunder! It's also a red-brained tiger! It is a spirit among spirits! Where did you get that lizard like that!

Darkness looked at the tiger emitting lightning bolts and stuck out his tongue.

“From now on, it’s real.”

Marca stroked the Red Thunder Tiger and raised the water king flag. His heart and the horns of the red thunder tiger resonated, and the energy of the two was amplified incomparably with before.

“I was thinking… .”

"Well?"

“I was there too. partner.”

Baek Woojin grinned and snapped his fingers. Dimensions split behind his back, and a red volcanic eruption rose.

Whoa!

At the center of the blazing dragon oreum, Ignis with blood-red flames appeared.

[Koooooooh!]

As Ignis roared, the blue lightning that had wrapped around him all melted away.

“Groooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo… .”

“That, that!”

As if frightened by the absolute firepower, the Red Thunder Tiger retreated, and Marca opened her eyes.

“This guy is my partner.”

Baek Woojin swung Seolyoung's sword while looking at Marka in embarrassment.

“Let’s start the second round.”

- You poor bastard! You're not a creature!

‘You should use what you have.’

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