Swordmaster Healer

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Chapter 24 Trouble (2)

“What did you say? Did I hear wrong...? I've been hearing some weird shit lately because I have bad ears. I thought I told you to apologize when you said it nicely, but I was wrong, right? ”

Kyu-Tai touched his ear with exaggerated movements. Seeing that, Seong-jun opened his mouth with a calm expression.

“I heard you right. ”

“Do you know who I am? ”

“Isn't this Class S Hunter Chagyu? ”

“You know that now, and you're doing this? This is ridiculous... ”

He shakes his head and sweeps his long head up.

Class S Hunters are not to be trifled with by even the state. But when Hunter, who is neither equal nor equal, said that, he had no choice but to doubt his own ears.

In his eyes, Seong-jun seemed to have some pride in the spectators.

“I just get paid to finish.... ”

“I heard that there are only two spots for Hunters who died in the quarrel.... ”

Hunters of Class S or higher were able to deal with large-scale Raid bosses who could defeat nations. In Korea, where there were so few Class S Hunters, there were hardly any legal restrictions.

Nevertheless, there were often exceptions such as circumstance, although there were often exceptions to refraining from excessive behavior because of the image.

“I know who I am, but I think I'm an A rank... Stop it... I can kill you in one second. ”

“Apologize and leave in words. ”

Seong-jun lost his highly resected life some time ago. The spectators felt the cold as if the air were freezing. However, he did not nod.

Rather, I pulled my mouth up and laughed.

“You've killed some people...? ”

Kyu-Tai's eyes changed horribly. There were not many who were free to live. And Seong-jun's life was rich. However, Kyu was still looking down on Seong-jun.

“Don't install it. ”

“Do all Class S Hunters have this long tongue? ”

At Seong-jun's provocation, Yu-tae bit his lips slightly. But you didn't draw your weapon first. Seemed to be trying to induce self-defense. Perhaps Kyu caused too much commotion and needed an excuse, but, unfortunately, 'political defense’ was Seong-jun's specialty.

His provocation was‘ ignored ’, lifting his jaw slightly. And he gave me a horrifying look without a word.

It became a firing line that exploded the wrath of the discipline.

“What if you don't talk? ”

“You can make me crawl home. ”

“Hey, give it a try. ”

In the end, the hand of GyehRu moved first. However, I swing my fist without using my weapon at my waist to see if there is a minimum thought.

It appears to be simply wielding a fist, but is strong enough to crush the skull of an ordinary person in a single blow.

‘Hurry...! ’

Even Seong-jun, who punched like a Class S Hunter, was hard to avoid. However, his extensive practical experience recognized the attack of discipline momentarily.

Seong-jun realized that it was impossible to dodge and pulled up his magical power to surpass the tuning.

- Twenty-eight percent tune!

With a tune of 28%, Seong-jun avoided the fist of Kyu-tae. It was only a 1% difference, but the existing tuning was high, so I felt that the reaction rate was significantly faster.

“What the...! ”

Kyu-Tai was embarrassed.

It was not a full-blown blow. However, I didn't think it would be so easy to avoid Seong-jun who wielded his fist to kill him.

‘If I stick to the front, I'll be pushed at speed...! ’

Seong-jun coldly compared his fighting strength to his attitude.

Kyu Tai was one of the lowest S ranking hunters in Korea, but moved much faster than Seong-jun.

However, there was an advantage to Seong-jun who was in tune with 28%. The depth of practical experience in combat was an important component of actual combat strength.

No matter how strong and fast they were, they could not perform well in practice. On the contrary, even though they were physically inexperienced, they could demonstrate excellent combat strength in practice.

‘I'm more experienced...! ’

Seong-jun dug into Kyu-tae and grabbed the wrist of his right arm, which he could not recover.

Kyu-Tai had a lot of experience, but unfortunately, Seong-jun was a veteran who had killed so many people in his past life.

‘It's over.'

The moment I grabbed her wrist, I thought it was over. Seong-jun empowered his hands.

‘I'm going to crush your wrist...! ’

At the tremendous pressure on the right wrist, Kyu felt a sense of crisis and raised his index finger and aimed at Seong-jun's neck.

“ ……! ”

At the tip of the index finger, you can feel the flow of magical power. I flew to the side with Kyu-Tai's wrist. A magic bullet fired at a frightening speed grazed Seong-jun's neck and passed by.

Bang!

The bonnet of the car parked in the back was blunted as if it had been struck by a giant hammer. Seong-jun swallowed dry saliva.

Casting was faster and more intimidating than no Spell.

“W-what... what happened? ”

“It looks like Cha Kyu-tae shot a magic bullet. ”

“But he avoided it? ”

The spectators were distracted. Even the hunters watching were unaware of the situation because Seong-jun and Kyu were moving too fast.

However, one thing was certain was that it was possible for Seongjun to exercise ‘political defense’ because of the preemptive attack.

“Variation.”

He bit his lip slightly and spit out the starter fish. The bracelet on your wrist became a short sword.

‘I have to kill him. ’

It didn't go as planned, but I had to kill him.

‘Self-defense' was exercised by Seong-jun, but Kyu believed his Hunter rating to be Class S. I was confident that it would come from countries and governments, but not enforce the law.

“I believe you know what I'm going to say from now on. ”

Seong-jun pulled out his sword without hesitation. The sword had a blue error, and Seong-jun opened his mouth with a calm expression.

“From now on, it's self-defense. ”

From his voice came the cold life.

“Shut up!"

Yu Tai liberated his life in an attack posture.

“Grrrgh!"

“Sa, live! ”

A few of the hunters who were watching as Yu Kyu opened their lives to the full force fell helplessly or trembled.

It was a suppressive effect by opening life. However, there was no shake in Seong-jun who was aiming for Kyu-tae.

“Useless? How many people have you killed?" ”

“Very much. ”

Seongjun also fixed the sword and ordered the position. He looks cold and opens his mouth.

“This is what real life is like. ”

Seong-jun opened up all of our lives.

“Huff!”

It was a fleeting moment, but Kyura's attack posture collapsed. He straightened himself out, but he couldn't get out of shock easily because he was pushed out of life.

Seong-jun tried to dig as soon as his posture collapsed, but he couldn't because he organized his posture faster than he thought.

The two of them stared at each other without moving for a minute to explore each other.

“Why aren't we fighting? Are you waiting for the Special Police.... ”

“Don't be silly. In a situation like this, if you make one mistake, you're dead. ”

“The hunter in the priestly costume looks like a Class A Hunter, but Cha Kyu-tae, a Class S Hunter, can't even beat him? ”

“I'll take care of it. ”

“Isn't he just scared? ”

The spectators' conversations provoked discipline. Eventually, he made his move first. While wielding the sword with the error, the tip of the index finger aimed for Seong-jun's critical point.

‘I have to do everything I can from the beginning...! ’

Seong-jun's eyes were sharp. He spread his high-speed mobility technique and moved to the side of the ordinance. Kyuhyue launched a magical grenade in the direction of the sensation.

Bang!

When Seong-jun dodged, the magic grenade hit the floor. As the land recedes, there is a crater.

“Damn it!”

Unlike Hunters who have dealt with so far, when they could hardly ‘overwhelm’ themselves, Kyushai expressed his irritable feelings, spitting out profanity.

‘I have to use it...! ’

He decided to use his beloved spleen technique. He pulled a dagger from his waist and threw it at Seong-jun.

It was a dogfight to confuse my vision, but Seong-jun was too easy to avoid and wielded his sword. At the end of the workshop, Seong-jun's sword slashed his head.

No, I thought it was cut, but the body of Kyushik, spurting red blood, melted like a mirage.

“Phantom!”

It was behind me. Seong-jun hurriedly turned around and responded, but the shortsword that Kyu-Tai stabbed first shook his thigh.

Mixing up the residual images to confuse the enemies and move quickly to the rear into hiding was a technique characterized by Kyoto's spleen, a shadow raid.

“Grrrgh!"

Rather than over-protecting a sturdy crucible, he told me that his skill at targeting areas that restrict his behavior in action is not short-lived.

Seong-jun immediately counteracted, but Kyu took the Shortsword out of the defence with a unique agile move.

It resulted in a fierce workshop.

“Haha!”

With a short fuse, Seong-jun strongly slashed Kyu-tae's shortsword. When he retrieved the shortsword again, Seong-jun spread out his fast movements and spread the distance.

"High-speed mobilization with a thigh injury"? ’

It was not impossible, but it was hard without strong mental strength because it not only caused terrible pain, but also caused a lot of damage.

“You see, there's a lot of blood. ”

There was a red pool of blood where Seong-jun was standing because of the increased bleeding. When he saw him, he laughed.

“Heel.”

It was not worth it. Seong-jun was just casting a 'heel’. The white flashes of light caused the wound and all the spectators were appalled.

“It was a recovery system? ”

“What nonsense.... ”

It was an unbelievable face for everyone. Your recovery system's physical abilities do not allow you to deal with Class S Combat Hunters.

“Are you an SS class hunter? That's possible, right?”

“Are you stupid? Korea is no better than SS! It's in the U.S. or Russia! ”

“Look at that. Those heels are huge. He's already stopped bleeding completely. ”

The spectators were distracted.

Seong-jun opened his mouth.

“I know all about your sword skills. Now it's my turn. ”

His past life was the finest knight in the empire, Rawkel the Sword. I can't say it's still in tune, but a few workshops were enough to make a perfect impression.

In the case of swordsmanship, it took a long time to figure out because of the unusual and many tricks mixed together.

“I don't need an apology anymore. ”

Seong-jun's appearance disappeared. Kyushai quickly turned to a place where he could feel his strength, raising his shortsword.

It was the perfect defensive position. There was no gap at all, and Kyushi looked as confident as he was. But soon he was desperate.