Became A Swordsmanship Genius From A Great Family

“Lord!”

“Inspector!”

While Baek Woojin was wiping away the leftover tableware from the blood of Jeok Yeon-hwa, Moon Ju-young and Mu-yeong-gaek jumped over the collapsed building and ran.

Perhaps they had fought a hard fight, both of them were blood-soaked, and there was no strength in their footsteps.

“You saved me!”

“Is the enemy sister okay?”

Moon Ju-young and Mu Young-gak frowned as they looked at the pale face of Jeon Yeon-hwa.

“The dangerous situation has passed.”

nodded. The internal wounds and the torn blood veins were blocked, and the blood poison was also removed, so the critical stage was passed.

Still, to get rid of the sequelae, you need to send it to a proper healing facility as soon as possible.

“You, take Jeok Yeon-hwa and go to a healing facility.”

Because all the facilities inside the association were destroyed, it was unreasonable to proceed with treatment here.

“Who are you?”

“There is still work to be done.”

Saying that, he looked at the building where the heavenly demon was placed.

"all right."

“I have a place to look. Follow me."

Mu-yeong-gaek took the lead, and Moon Ju-yeong followed behind them with a red Yeon-hwa.

Baek Woojin looked at the distant enemy Yeonhwa and turned his head.

Kuwaaaa!

Before he could exhale, the ruins of the collapsed building and the floor exploded, causing a tremendous amount of magic to rise.

“Baek Woojin!”

Chunma is aiming at the eyes that are burning red. It was a gaze full of murder, anger, and malice.

“Heaven.”

I walked in front of the devil. She opened her mouth slowly, facing him.

“Your revenge is over.”

His contorted eyes pressed down with his young eyes of conviction.

“There are three instigators who attacked you 30 years ago. The guild leader Cheon Mu Maeng-ju and Yeong-hu died at your hands, and the leader of the strong man association died before that. Now you have no one to point your sword at.”

“Shut up!”

The heavenly demon revealed it like a hungry wolf. Red blood ran down his white teeth.

“Our revenge is not over yet! We will never stop until we have erased all the powerful in this land!”

“It’s not revenge, it’s anger. And now you are the only one left.”

[Koooooooh!]

As soon as Baek Woojin's words were finished, a roar that echoed through the sky descended.

Aww!

Ignis and snow ice descended from east to west, Leo from the north, and Chrome from the south.

“Medical Swordsman! At the command of the Lord, we defeated the Weimadae!”

Right behind him, a group of medical swordsmen including Hong Nam-gi ran and aimed their swords at Cheonma.

It was like a spectacular sight to see the four best summoned beasts and a medical sword squad with a will of steel besieging the Cheonma.

“Look. Five mazons, spirits and monsters, and four escorts also fell. The flames of revenge you have ignited are about to be extinguished.”

“Ugh… .”

He clenched his fists and trembled. He clenched it so tightly that blood dripped from his fist.

"Why! Why are you disturbing me! It has nothing to do with you!”

“It doesn’t matter. The first is because you touched my girl. second is… .”

Baek Woojin continued the conversation by tearing up the will of the heavenly devil.

“Because your realm is from me.”

"what?"

“Isn’t it two years ago when I told you that a divine revelation had come to you?”

"Well… .”

Chunma didn't open her mouth, but with her raised eyes, she had already finished the answer.

“So was it.”

He let out a deep sigh.

“What does that mean!”

“I am the god who gave you a revelation.”

“Wow, what a bullshit!”

His eyes were dazzled as if a heavenly demon would rush at him.

“When Belzebutt descended, in order to erase its aura, I harmonized my horde with divine power to cover the whole world. The martial arts that you felt are the combined energy of my martial arts and divine power.”

It was only now that I could understand why Chunma felt the same way as him.

He has entered the realm of transcendence by accepting the energy of his group and the Holy Spirit that he had unfolded while fighting Belzebutt.

In other words, he himself was nothing but the master of the heavenly devil.

'but… .'

Looking at the character of a heavenly demon full of anger and dark magic, it seemed that Belzebutt's malice and magic had flowed into him.

“What nonsense! Absolutely impossible!”

“Did you feel it too? The way you operate your will is the same as mine.”

Chunma's soulless and his deep sword were the ability to use the upper-level battle, and the flow was similar. There is only a difference between attack and defense.

“Oh, no. It can be... .”

“Even if I didn’t have such intentions, it was true that I had an impact on you. I must tie the knot in this matter.”

Baek Woojin stretched out his right hand. The spear celestial sword that had burned Jima's body soared with a bright light.

“Turn it off!”

Cheonma spread out his hands as he sharpened his teeth. The will and the magic that stayed around him harmonized as if they were one from the beginning, creating a terrifying wave.“It doesn’t matter what happens. I will defeat you and carry out my will and our will!”

The fire of magic burns over the shoulder of the demon. The surrounding was distorted and melted by the intense, intense energy.

“Come on.”

Baek Woojin pointed his shining golden sword at the heavenly demon.

“Aww!”

The heavenly demon roared through the sky and slammed the ground. The gnome became a blaze and smashed before his eyes.

Aww!

Shinma's slash was slashed against the rushing power of the heavenly demons.

Chee hee!

Even the strong sword on the blade of the Changcheon Sword could not put out the fire of the young Magi in the fist of the Heavenly Demon.

Whoops!

Rather, a bigger flame erupted as if oil had been poured. It was like seeing an eternal flame that did not go out even if the world was destroyed.

Zeng! Whoa!

Baek Woojin resisted the power of the heavenly demon by drawing a sword-like form. The energy contained in his fist could not be stopped even with the strongest firepower.

His son-in-law was filled with the scorching heat of the blazing, scorching flames that erupted from his sword and fists.

“Ugh!”

Baek Woojin never retreated from the center of the inferno where even the rivers melted.

Quang! Kwagwagwagwang!

He split the earth and blocked the power of the heavenly demon that cuts the sky with a single sword, choosing to breathe.

‘You’re getting stronger.’

The energy surrounding the angel's body is endlessly amplified. At this rate, everything that gathers in the field of view will melt.

“We don't stop! kill you! I will set the world on fire!”

His voice and manner of speaking were similar to those of Belzebutt.

“That is unreasonable.”

Baek Woojin slashed the Changcheon Sword. The flame of the Magi that had melted the surroundings subsided with a simple swing, not a sword.

“Aww!”

As the angelic demon provoked evil, the swirling magic and will gathered around him and formed a huge sphere.

[Kyaaaah!]

“Turn it off!”

“Heh heh heh!”

The spirits were reverse summoned by the energy beyond imagination contained in the sphere, and the medical swordsman and the powerful fell to their knees holding their necks.

'Well… .'

Emotions are transmitted from the sphere of Magi. Blood, pain, sorrow. These were the feelings of betrayal that Chunma felt 30 years ago.

‘I’ll have to accept it.’

Chunma is a slayer, but his story is so pitiful that anyone will nod his head.

Even if he couldn't keep him alive, he was determined to accept the strength and emotions that came from him and Belzebutt.

"come."

In Baek Woojin's eyes, the spirit of a young warrior pierced the heart of a heavenly demon.

“Turn it off! I'm not losing! We do not lose! I will take revenge!”

The enormous magical energy gathered in the angel's grasp was condensed into the size of a ping-pong ball and floated on his finger.

A cold sweat ran down his forehead.

The Magi became smaller, but its majestic energy was rather amplified. It was almost out of breath.

oh oh oh!

Baek Woojin retrieved his will to wind the blade of the Changchun sword. He has gathered the ideas he has built up so far in one place.

Woo woo woo!

Unlike Cheonma, which mixed magic and uinyeom, only yinyeom was collected and beaten with the echo of the soul.

At the end of that reverberation, the blade of the universe that severed the demon king's soul.

“The Demon’s Jewel!”

The heavenly demon shot out the magical sphere that was on his finger. Its speed was as fast as that of a deep sword, and the moment he came to his senses, he was already in front of his eyes.

'yet.'

Baek Woojin was not embarrassed even when he saw the jewel of the demon god that tears even space. He sharpened the sword of his soul until the last moment.

oh oh oh!

The moment when the devil's jewel did not reach his heart with a single sheet of paper.

Forged blades were shot.

Heart Sword Mastery.

The best sword of all time and ancient times, built by beating the spirit, pierced through the demon's jewel and split the soul of a heavenly demon.

“Shut up!”

Chunma knelt down looking at the demon's jewel that was broken like a glass marble. He clenched his left chest with a heart, and rattled his chin.

“Oh, is that the heart sword… .”

Baek Woojin nodded his head.

“It is the name of all things.”

“All things, that is the name of an almighty sword.”

The angel could not stand it and fell. He looked up into his void with his blank eyes.

“Huuk, I think I’m coming to my senses now.”

He vomited blood and laughed.

“It was empty. Even if I gained strength, even if I took revenge, even if I killed the enemy’s family, I couldn’t fill the hole in my heart.”

The angel's eyes turned to him. The eyes are completely different from before.

At the same time, a scene pops into my mind.

A huge mountain that looks like it was cut out of drawing paper with scissors. You can see the village built below it. In that village, the Cheonma and the people of the Desecration Gate were smiling warmly.

'Is it a memory? .'

As Chunma died, the scattered will seemed to show his happy memories.

“Even though feelings of emptiness and negativity enveloped his mind, he could not escape. Me, I really haven't done anything. The beginning and the end are just failures.”

Looking at his subdued voice and memories, it was clear that Belzebutt's instruments had a greater influence on him than he had expected.

He was clearly a slayer. But he knew everything, so he didn't want to let him go with a lot of regrets.

“Heaven.”

Cheonma's fading eyes turned to Baek Woojin.

“How do you see my strength?”

“Oh, it was strong. It was sharp and mysterious, as if looking at a sword that rose from the ground and reached the sky.”

Perhaps because it was just before his death, Chunma gave an honest answer.

“You have lost to such a person.”

Baek Woojin's voice echoed through the earth like a declaration.

“I’ve used all things twice. You are the first among them. You were that strong too.”

"Ah… .”

A cry of emotion soared in the angel's eyes filled with emptiness.

“Don’t admit it in the name of Goddess. you were strong That’s why I’m sorry.”

didn't say that back. Heaven is a slayer. Anything more than that could be an insult to the dead.

“ね… .”

The angel's lips twisted.

“Oh, is it the best recognition of all time? Thanks to you, I have no more regrets.”

The last light of a young child fades in the angel's eyes.

“… … .”

“The fire that could not be stopped by itself is now extinguished. thanks… all. And sorry. The lost feelings cannot be filled with anything... .”

He shook his head, unable to finish his last words. Baek Woojin didn't leave the place until Cheonma's body turned to ashes.

**

“Ugh… .”

Jeon Yeon-hwa opened her eyes. The white ceiling through the blurry vision and the smell of ringer stinging my nose reminded me that I was in the hospital.

“It’s Yeonhwa!”

"softening!"

He turned his head to the right at the familiar voice. His father and brother were holding onto the bed with tears in their eyes.

"dad. brother… .”

“Hey! It’s Yeonhwa!”

"father! Not yet! He's a patient!"

Dad ran to hug him, and my brother grabbed his dad's shoulder and dried it.

“Um, why am I here… .”

Jeok Yeon-hwa grabbed her hair and closed her eyes again.

“Yeonhwa! Yeonhwa-ah!”

She recalled the memory of before fainting, ignoring her father's voice calling out her name as if she had a mortal disease.

'Ah!'

She immediately remembered it. Baek Woojin, who was kidnapped by Cheonma and Jima, and ran to save himself.

‘You saved me in the end.’

I was prepared to die because I couldn't trap Baek Woojin, but I was caught by Jima again and passed out.

He, as always, seemed to have resolved all the circumstances and saved himself.

‘It was great.’

Even thinking about it now, I was amazed at how he overcame that powerful demon with force.

‘But did you hear that?’

Last words before fainting. He was interrupted by that horse Jimma he said he liked. I wasn't sure if Baek Woojin had heard or not.

'I'd rather not listen... .'

He confessed in a hurry because he thought he might die, but now that I think about it, I think it would be better not to listen. I wanted to make a proper confession.

“Uh-huh! It’s Yeonhwa!”

Jeok Yeon-hwa woke up to the sound of Red Wi-jin's cry.

“It’s Yeonhwa. If you feel any pain, tell me. I need a doctor and a therapist right now... .”

"it's okay. Thank you for your concern.”

He gently smiled at his father, who showed his concern for himself with the wrinkles on her face.

“Heh heh! thank God! I am so glad!”

"dad. brother."

“Why? If you are sick... .”

“Do you remember everything? The way that person ran to save me, and the way he threw his sword in front of the devil because of me. Now I can’t stand it, I can’t hide it.”

She made eye contact with the two and bit her lips.

“As soon as I was discharged, I went to the person and confessed… uh? What's wrong?"

Red Yeonhwa narrowed her eyes. She was watching the back of her with her mouth wide open, with Jin and the enemy Kyung-Hun.

"Ah… .”

She shook her head and shook her head at the gaze she felt behind her back. Baek Woojin's face appeared through the space that was like a partition in front of the door.

“Everyone, why are you here!”

“Because I saved you.”

Baek Woojin approached with a smile. Even though he was wearing ordinary everyday clothes, he looked great as if he was wearing a formal attire.

"Eww… .”

He bowed his head and covered his cheek. hot heat rises I wanted to look in the mirror right now, but I couldn't.

“You look fine.”

“Hey!”

Baek Woojin bowed his head and made eye contact with himself. He couldn't keep looking into those eyes, so he snapped his head down.

“Red softening.”

"Well… .”

He slowly lifted his head at the low voice. His serious eyes turned to him.

“It is because of me that you were captured by them. I am so sorry."“Eh? Oh no!”

The enemy lotus shook her hand violently. I thought of that, but if it wasn't for Baek Woojin, there was a possibility that everyone would have died at the swordsmanship.

“If it weren’t for you, my dad and I would have died at the sword! Rather, I should be grateful!”

"okay?"

"of course!"

“Then there is no debt.”

Baek Woojin laughed.

"Yes? Now What… .”

“I thought I owed you a debt, but it was me. I don't care.”

“Ugh! After all, you are a real human being!”

Red smoker pouted his lips. It was a good atmosphere, and it was like this again. When you talk to this person, things don't go as planned.

“But is that true?”

“What do you mean?”

“You said you loved me.”

“Ouch!”

Jeon Yeon-hwa tucked her head into the duvet like a squirrel.

‘Why are you saying that here!’

Even if he had heard that, he didn't know that he would ask openly. Evil and screaming erupted from within.

‘Come on, wait.’

By the way, there was also a Red Guard here. He was strangely quiet, who would normally make a fuss.

I gently lifted the blanket and looked at my father and brother.

"Eh?"

Dad frowned, but he didn't move. It was an unexpected development.

"Ah… Ugh!"

As I was about to call the Red Guards, the blanket was rolled up. Baek Woojin smiled and rolled up the blanket and took it away.

“Is that true?”

"Boo."

Jeon Yeon-hwa fell down as if crawling. When I asked openly, his head went blank in embarrassment. nothing comes to mind

“Gee, it’s true.”

“Big!”

So he answered honestly. A groan came from the father's side.

“Then I have something to say.”

Baek Woojin sat across the bed and then raised his chin to meet his eyes.

“Hey!”

He couldn't make eye contact with him, so he looked desperately elsewhere.

“Just as you felt new feelings for me, I saw you and understood my heart.”

"to?"

"Date with me."

"uh… .”

Enemy Yeon-hwa shakes her hand that was trying to cover his eyes.

“What, what? What did you just say! What did you do!”

“Let’s date.”

Unlike himself, whose heart was beating as if it was about to explode, Baek Woojin repeated the words of wanting to date him so naturally. Its dignified appearance was cool, but it was also enviable.

"Ah! for a moment!"

Baek Woojin, who looked at him with an expression that he would accept of course, got a little grumpy.

‘That’s what I wanted to say!’

It's something I've endured and endured for years. Even if it was Baek Woojin, I didn't want to hand it over.

"no, I do not want!"

Jeon Yeon-hwa shook her head.

"uh?"

“Eh?”

"Five!"

Baek Woojin and Jeok Kyung-hoon's eyes widened, and Jeok Wei-jin smiled a little as if he had seen hope.

“That was mine!”

Jeok Yeon-hwa jumped up on the bed. She looked down at Baek Woojin and cried with his chest.

“Please meet me!”

"Well."

"also!"

“Ugh!”

Baek Woojin smiled quietly, and the enemy Kyunghoon nodded his head as if he knew it. The enemy Weijin buried her face between her arms.

“Because you’re also very goofy.”

"uh?"

Baek Woojin's large hand came up softly and he pulled him in. The moment he was held in his wide yet soft arms, his friendly voice was heard.

“Good luck in the future.”

“Me too!”

Jeok Yeon-hwa looked at Jeok Kyung-hoon and Jeok Wi-jin while in Baek Woojin’s arms. Her brother applauded as if congratulating her, and Dad bit the handkerchief.

“Red softening.”

Baek Woojin's low voice stimulated my ears as I laughed watching the two's reactions.

“But don’t you remember I have one wish ticket left?”

“Eh? At this time right now?”

His cool smile stood up to his fur.

“Look forward.”

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