I'm the Swordsmith

Sword Shop Alone (140)

Fight to Fight

Takamura bites his teeth as he retreats.

You fell asleep for a Korean?

That's ridiculous!

“Rrrrgh!”

Takamura shouts out loud and draws strength.

Then his body rises to life.

“Mr. Takamura.... ”

The Sanada next door tries to stop her, but Takamura doesn't look back.

Kill Koreans in front of you and end the situation.

That's all.

“Stay out of this! Josenzing!”

He was already flying backwards.

Kuaang!

At that moment, the pillar of Kiyomizdera exploded and the ceiling flew away.

This is a 59-level Takamura Kiyoshi feast. It's very violent....

Bam! Bam!

At that moment, Takamura's footsteps burst.

“Ahhhh!”

Takamura's body flies away from the sudden explosion.

A sprinting instinct drove me far away.

I returned to my original position.

“Wow, that's high. ”

Escape is pre-planted with bombs.

What I just detonated was the first car, a separate car, now works.

If Takamura is the one who blew up Shinjuku Station, he'll try to use it again.

Of course, Takamura is a prosecutor, so she doesn't die from mechanical explosions.

However, it was easy to take control of the situation.

“Huff, huff. ”

Sanada gasps as she rolls the floor.

Takamura's explosion leaves her face and chest covered in blood.

“What about self-defense? ”

“Phew, Phew... ”

Sanada wakes up staggering.

He pointed his sword at her.

“Surrender... I'd like to, but that's already left the bus. ”

“… Mori, what happened to Yuki! ”

“Try running a test net. If he's alive, he'll get a picture. ”

Dowolwol quickly took out her cell phone.

Of course, Dowol took out the biopsy as it was.

“Khhh!”

Sanada twists and avoids reflexively.

But his shoulders were cut.

Look at this? ’

Weak.

No, I don't know what level it is, but my body and mind are in a bad mood for a fight.

Sanda hesitates as she pulls out her sword as she punches.

Boom! Boom! Puck!

He struck Sanada's face and chest alternately with a clenched fist. Finally, he slapped her chin.

“Huff! Huff! ”

Sanada screams, but the last blow makes her body blur and she pulls out.

"Phantom" Lee Hyung-hwan? No. '

The fog.

Suddenly, Sanada's chin becomes foggy and the attack doesn't work.

It's like Amanomurakumo's self-defense or the Black Horse's bite code. It takes some time to analyze.

“Grrrgh.”

Sanada breathes out if she knows she can't fight.

Then I cover my entrance with my clothes.

“Cough, cough. ”

Kiyomizdera on fire, smoke pouring out.

Despite the circumcision, it's not affected at all by the carrot.

“Yuki, we have to go save Yuki. ”

“No, you'll die here. ”

“I promised Yuki I'd protect her! ”

“Protect your life first. ”

He blew his cover again with a sword.

But Sanada also tries to dodge her fingers, running backwards.

Unsexualized.

The skill that triggered the one who was trying to avoid the sword was split in two and chased after Sanada.

Profit!

Moreover, Dowol reaches the Neckiri Maru forward.

Three blades aim at Sanada.

“Rrrrgh!”

Sanada screams and falls down the cliff.

I had a feeling.

He also fled down the cliff, catching the returning anonymity.

“Grrrgh.”

Sanada was getting up, rolling around.

There were glowing eyes, and swords in his hands.

A sword with a subtle silver glow. It's Amano Murakumo.

“Responsibility…… right? ”

“What?"

“You said you had to take responsibility as a Western gun, right, mister? ”

“ ……. ”

You're right, though.

Sanada was looking for a way out.

A sturdy face.

“I, I don't have the ability to lead the Western Army or the prosecutors. You're right. But... I will protect as much as Yuki! ”

Phew!

At that moment, the blade protrudes through Sanada's right chest.

Takamura, who was running from behind, stabbed the sword.

Like a good opportunity has come.

“You're not protecting me. Give me the new sword."

“Khh, khh... ”

But Sanada gripped him and turned back into a fog.

Vyririk.

The silver fog soon lifted Sanada away.

“I……. ”

Takamura blindly turns around and stops.

He flew a sword.

He leans in reflexively, but leaps forward and pulls out the Neckiri Maru.

“Hmm!"

However, Takamura swung his sword as he lay on the Iron Bridge.

Boom!

At that moment, a tremendous surge was pushed out.

< Eh, that? Legendary Sword Raikyrie!

“Brain block?”

It says "brain block" in Chinese! The Sword of Lightning! Master! I've got it!

If anonymous enough to make a fuss, it looks like a good sword.

But that's what Takamura was coming for.

“Die, Sassano! ”

“Oh, it's embarrassing. ”

He leaned over lightly.

Boom!

Just in case, the noise came out.

The air shifts and the balance of the body collapses.

The sword to strike lightning, the thunder!

Takamura sprints forward, her body twitching.

“Die……. ”

Boom!

At that moment, Dowol suddenly grabbed Takamura with her arms.

A meaningless hug, jumping out, blew away.

“Well……. ”

Into the flaming fire!

The fire was burning everywhere, not just Kiyomizdera.

“Rrrrgh! Rrrrgh! ”

Takamura, who is about to blow away in a fierce fire, screams in horror.

Pain burns the whole body on your fingers and toes.

Even if I have a dislocation, it hurts.

“A phantom dislocation is a bitter sting, but does it burn differently? ”

Thanks to the fizzy wine, my clothes were burned but my body was fine.

He swung his sword in the fire.

“Queek! Queek! ”

Takamura hurries to stop him, but he jumps from where he is.

I couldn't stand the heat of burning the soles of my feet.

Puck! Puck!

Then Takamura's clenched fist struck him in the chest, and the sword pierced his side.

“Khh! Khh! ”

What a waste.

Takamura realized that.

I didn't burn Kiyomizdera for nothing. I didn't leave her alone for nothing.

He was going to burn all his enemies alive, even in hell.

No, I knew it, but the excitement in the explosion did not stop me....

Phew!

Takamura's chest is pierced by the sword from the breach.

It was level 59, but I couldn't do it properly in the fire.

“Queek... Queek... ”

Takamura looks unbelievably down at the sword in his chest.

“A poem, a new sword. I have to get a new sword... ”

“Just give me the sword. ”

Puck!

He slashed Takamura's head with a different sword.

It was a mercy of words, in the burning pain.

Your level is up!

Escape swords.

Level: 54. SP: 2160/2160.

Skill: Sword level 9. Scintillator Lv. 9. Immortality Lv. 6. Mace Lv. 4. Sword Lv. 4. Nasty Sword Lv. 4. Self-Powering Lv. 3. Heaven's Watch Lv. 1. Undercarriage Lv.

Specialty: trichotomy (10-star). Child Sword (5 Star). Dragon Sword Method (5 Star). Astronomy (3-star). Etymotomy (4-Star). Sword pressure (3-star). Roaring instincts. Roaring. Heroes. Empty food. Trinity. The ceiling, giraffe. The Thousand Week Law. Lee Hye-hwan. New sword union date. Unexpected delay. Proximity detected.

Item: Great Bandit.

Decree of oath: ruthless. Summoned. Overruled. Amphibious Herbs.

Now: 77711.311 million won.

The Great Dragon Sword has reached 5 stars.

Balloon Dragon is available.

They cause wind in your vicinity.

Then Dowol grabs Takamura's sword.

“This is a stroke? ”

Read < ‘Reikiri.’ It's worthy of your third sword. Switch slots now?

He could now use three bags of trident and a sword.

Anonymous and hypochloric acid, Neekiri Maru...

“Rykyrie's a bit of a pushover. Let's just say a stroke. Good. ”

< Swing it first. with the sense that it consumes the sword, the steel, the SP.

It was ambiguous, but I looked at Dowol as she did.

Support!

Then the electric shock flashes along the blade's trail.

< Progress that triggers brain metastases automatically with a sword or sword steel. Of course, a fuel-resistant test won't work. Specifically, the deformity test won't hold.

“It's small.”

I thought legendary swords were like batteries or blood hydrochloric acid.

Is this the end of the electrification?

< The Legendary Sword is also fierce inside. Rykyrie is a legend in Japanese swordsmanship, but in the whole world, he's a minority.

But the legend is legend, and a sword sprinkled with lightning will be useful.

You can switch the thunder like before, not the electric shock. It can be converted to your will.

“Yeah, not bad. ”

The escape was carried from Takamura's corpse to the sword.

“I'll give the Neckiri Maru to someone else. It was worth it, but I think the encephalopathy is better. ”

< Yes. Before...

Boom! Boom!

The prosecutors from the collapsed cliffs have dug themselves out.

Western prosecutors looked around and saw escape and snow.

“Yes, they're still there. ”

500 prosecutors?

It can be done simply by wielding a sword while using only transwarp.

Besides, it's not coming out right now.

The leap flew to make a simple finish.

“Ah, ahhhh! ”

Into the screams of the Japanese prosecutors.

Kyoto Station.

Song literature was clenching its fists.

“Oh, this. It's full of junkies. ”

“Lord Busan. You're flying solo, aren't you? ”

The nearby swordsmen say one thing.

The Western prosecutors who came to ambush us swooped in to trade the land to escape.

But Song was guarding it, and I didn't send a single person.

I defeated over a hundred people in less than an hour.

“It's no wonder you beat up a bunch of scared, runaway bastards. Lord Kwon Min and Lord Wigabin are slaughtering the Japanese like crazy right now... ”

Isn't this practically a goalkeeper?

Song literature had a bad appetite.

Then the Busan prosecutor stabbed him in the side.

“My lord, please speak carefully.... ”

“What? Wow? ”

I was not only guarding the station, I was guarding Song literature and Korean prosecutors.

Nearby, there were more than twenty Japanese prosecutors.

“What? Did I say something wrong? They're Japanese and we're Korean. ”

“My lord……. But not now. ”

“Who says it's not? It's like you just said something and you're taking people's side. ”

The Song literature grumbled and the Busan prosecutor stabbed him in the side again.

“If you keep doing that, you'll reach Moon Jing. ”

“What?! Son of a bitch. ”

When Song literature opened its eyes, the Busan prosecutor smiled and said.

“So, my lord, let's do well. This is where it matters. ”

“Oh, I see. Okay.”

Song literature grumbled.

The other lords are fighting in the middle of the city.I just don't like guarding the station.

“I know it's important here. Since it's important, my brother told me to protect this place... ”

The face of Song literature hardened.

Proximity detected.

The prosecutors are coming.

Not outside.

So far, we've stopped those who were trying to get in from the outside, but this time they showed up from the inside.

“…… what? ”

I heard all the Western prosecutors moved their vehicles.

As the Song literature changed, everyone got ready.

Song literature moved slowly forward.

I see the coming tests.

Westerners.

“You bastards……. ”

Russian prosecutors.

Blonde handsome in the lead.

It was Zahar.

“Who are you? ”

“I've heard that the Korean prosecutors were attacked. I want to help.”

“Nothing. It's over. Turn it off. ”

Song literature said crudely.

I don't know what's going on before or after.

But I've been told not to let any of the prosecutors pass through here.

Japanese prosecutors as well as other prosecutors.

‘My brother told me not to fight with Zahar... ’

It meant that the word itself was the enemy.

If Song Literature retreats here, your rear gate will be breached.

Zahar shrugged his shoulders as he stared at Song Literature.

“I've ridden this train well in Japan... Isn't it strange? ”

“I thought you were off to work. Go quickly!”

“Hahaha……. ”

The Russian prosecutors laughed as Zahar laughed.

A laugh at the Kyoto Station lounge.

Laughing at hundreds of people was strange.

It was Nakamura behind Zahar who wouldn't smile.

“ ……. ”

Song literature recognized Nakamura and frowned.

Nakamura makes a strange eye gesture and jaw, but Song literature rolls its fists.

I don't know the situation. I don't know why.

But I knew what I had to do.

“Don't smile! I told you to get lost! ”

Roaring.

The sound of songwriting consumed the laughter of hundreds of prosecutors.

Zahar's smile disappears.

The Russian prosecutors stopped laughing as he raised his hand.

Like dolls under Zahar's thumb.

I feel bad.

Song literature said sharply.

“I can't send anyone here. Go home.”

“Who is it? You don't know him. ”

I've seen it in Christmas Eve, but Zahar really doesn't remember.

Zahar tilts.

“In a small country called Korea... Was there anyone who could make a fool of me?" ”

“I am the Song of Busan! ”

“Busan?”

Zahar's expression is strange.

He nods slowly.

“Oh, Busan? Is that where I detonated the bomb? ”

“ ……. ”

Win.

Song literature stopped breathing.

He picks his breath slowly, very slowly.

“…… What the fuck was that? ”

“I detonated that bomb. ”

“ ……. ”

Song literature had no idea what to say about this feeling.

My sister cried.

Sis, a weak person also cried so badly that he apologized.

You knew, but you closed your eyes. I'm sorry to the people of Busan, and I'm really sorry to myself.

There was a dog that made my sister cry.

“Ahhhh……. ”

Song literature breathed calmly.

“Nothing.”

“Excuse me?”

“She told me she had nothing to be sorry about. ”

He wasn't here, but I had to tell him.

Maybe it'll be the last time.

Zahar smiles.

“No way... Are you going to fight? You're a rookie, after all. You want to stop me from staring at level 70? ”

“Shut your mouth. ”

Song literature clenched its fists tightly.

It's literary literature, but they knew it was bad.

No matter how strong the opponent is.

Even if you fight, you'll die.

There are times a man has to fight for his life.

“I am the Sunset Literature with one fist in Busan! Come on, you bastard! ”

And if there's one dog in the family that cries,

Make him cry his eyes out!