CH 283
Volume 12 Episode 11
Scream-! Scream-!
Pooh-!
Scream-!
The game was one-sided and very harsh, to the extent that the spectators frowned.
Blood gushed out everywhere, and the floor of the arena was soaked with Thanos’ blood.
Even in such circumstances, the referee did not stop the game.
If I had stopped, I might have been killed by Jack or Samit.
If there is a situation to stop it, we should stop it, but we don’t know yet.
Because Thanos’ eyes were still shining.
Roman’s sword cuts through the air.
Thanos was still focused on defense.
Exactly, I had to focus on it.
Whoops-!
Aww-!!
Thanos with a huge body and Roman with a skinny physique.
The two swords collided, but it was Thanos who was pushed back this time.
Shout-!!
As if skating, Thanos’ body was pushed back and forth.
“You cannot become the strongest swordsman on the continent. because.”
The sword of Roman who parked the seat again.
Whoo-!
Scream-!
He cut off Thanos’ thigh muscles.
Blood dripping and pouring out.
In the meantime, Roman’s foot kicks Thanos’s reputation.
Puff-!
“Because you can’t get over me. Because I will also break the common sense and climb higher.”
Apparently, Roman was playing with Thanos.
Such attacks continued without a final blow, so there is no way Thanos was unaware of it.
That’s what’s happened so far.
Roman thought.
Now, I have to finish.
I’m going to stop playing with it.
So it gave me strength.
The moment when I strongly lowered the sword from top to bottom.
Thanos, whose face was contorted in pain, clenched his teeth and raised his left arm as if he had been waiting.
As if that left arm became a sword.
Dead end-!!
It wasn’t usually the sound of something being cut off.
The sound of cutting something and stopping in the middle.
It was amazing.
Everyone watching was amazed.
No one was left out, neither Beckerman nor Samit nor the countless instructors and students of other academies had expected.
Who would have expected this crazy thing?
Thanos did not raise his left arm horizontally.
It was placed vertically.
Right now, Thanos’ left wrist was exactly in half.
It’s not like it was cut off in the middle, it’s just that it’s split in two vertically.
Most of the viewers frowned, and the weak covered their eyes.
However, they shouldn’t have been blindfolded.
He seems accustomed to the pain.
Thanos’ gums interlock.
Puff-!
Thanos transferred all the mana from his body to his right arm.
For a moment, Roman felt it.
that it should be stopped
If you don’t stop, you’re behind.
It could be summed up in one word without the need for other modifiers.
life threatening.
All of Thanos’ power was directed to his right arm, and the sword he was holding with his right arm shone brilliantly.
And it spread out as a single point of light.
Roman responded.
He quickly put his sword down and crossed his arms.
He was able to react because Thanos’ condition was not normal, but it was meaningless.
Because it was the first time for Roman to fight like this.
Thanos, who is accustomed to slicing flesh and taking bones from opponents, and Roman, who didn’t always do their best, looking down at a child of the same age as him.
In a way, the result may have been decided from the beginning regardless of the circle.
Similar to when he blew up Matthias’ student in the finals, Thanos’ great sword was set aside and his sword was sharpened.
Whoops-
aa-! !
He beat Roman.
so desperately
Like a piece of paper, Roman flew away and was smashed against the wall.
Roman, who was dripping down from the wall as it was, seemed to have lost consciousness.
Both arms are in an irrational direction
was bent, and the abdomen was hollow.
If my heart wasn’t moving, it was safe to say that it was a corpse.
The match is over.
Without even calling the end of the game, the host ran out.
A situation where all the top-quality potions in his arms were poured on Roman.
“uh… … huh?”
“… … What, are you done?”
“He, what is it?”
It wasn’t even a riot.
In the finals, just ah, that’s great. You’re using a strange technique.
I was surprised to feel that way, but not this time.
An experience you can’t even imagine.
Giving up bones and tearing the life of an opponent.
Everyone was surprised by that ridiculous mental power and the ability to put it into practice.
Giving up one’s arms is easy to say, but even experienced swordsmen don’t usually do that.
because it’s uncertain
A behavior that would like to succeed, but has a higher probability of failure than success.
But Thanos made it happen.
One spectator’s voice spoke all of it.
“Is that 17 years old?”
This was not the realm of talent.
What kind of ‘experience’ and what kind of ‘training’ would it be possible to achieve such a thing?
they thought
we are now
In the future, he might be watching the swordsman who will shake up the continent with his own two eyes.
The moderator, who announced the end of the game even if it was belatedly, quickly approached Thanos and poured a potion on Thanos’ arm.
therefore.
It’s a very simple situation.
Another referee who was outside the court called out.
“The final winner of the swordsmanship category is Thanos from Milos Academy!!”
The silent Colosseum heated up in an instant.
Wow-!!
“It happened eventually. The Milos Academy has made history by winning all three categories: swordsmanship, magic, and group division. Ah!!”
The whole Colosseum vibrated and the cheering castle was huge.
at its center.
Thanos raised his head and looked at a part of the audience, then lowered his head slowly.
Wow-! !
Thanos, standing in the middle of the arena, still had his head bowed.
Applause erupted from all sides as a courtesy to the crowd, but everyone in the know knows.
That’s a greeting for me.
Cell, Charlotte, and even our master.
Everyone was smiling and watching the scene.
“You must be in a good mood.”
At the words of Benedict, who had always been by my side, even though he had always been by my side, whether he had killed his presence, he gently wiped his face with his hand.
The corners of the lips are raised.
“Of course it should be fine. Milos Academy is at the top today.”
Benedict laughed too.
“Congratulations.”
“I did it, my kids did it. I feel so good. Shall we have a party today? I’m going to have to eat my stomach.”
Looking at it this way, I guess I wasn’t just physically young.
It’s because I’m so bad at hiding my feelings.
Really, it feels good.
“Then we should prepare in advance. From drinks to food. We will prepare it very splendidly.”
He nodded and paused for a moment.
Well.
I’m young, can I have a drink?
Wouldn’t that be okay?
Should we have a party with something like milk?
I smiled thinking about it like that.
I just ignored Becker, who was far away, clenching his fists with a firm expression on his face.
If you twist, you bring dragons and vampires too.
I can’t though.
The main character of the 1st Academy War was Milos Academy.
There was no name of a single person in the same place as 2nd or 3rd, but 1st.
It became the best academy in name and reality, winning all the swordsmanship, magic, and group divisions.
In the runner-up category, students from the Tulcan Academy were included, but the world remembers only the first, not the second.
does not
For the next six months, when the next academy battle was held, Milos Academy had no choice but to be called the best academy.
Beckerman, watching the situation, clenched his fists strongly.
Should I say that my self-esteem was hurt?
Abolition of slavery? It didn’t matter.
The most important thing was to intervene without noise before this academy vs.
If it succeeds, will it change the system of a country? It was quite bearable.
Because that was Iskandar’s will, and Beckerman’s.
But.
It was trying to win the championship proudly by squeezing all the academies, not the position of a loser like this.
Beckerman’s gaze moved slowly.
The place where his gaze was directed was the chief seat of the king of Ishmael, Tem-Samit Ismael, and only Becker could see.
Samit’s eyes were fixed on Jack Valantier, who was in the audience across the street.
Something is strange.
that gaze.
‘I’m sure it didn’t go into a subordinate or a cooperative relationship.’
Iskandar wants continental unification.
I want it, but something strange is going on right now.
Jack Valantier, obviously his power is strong.
I don’t know how much it is, but I thought it was worth it.
This is because, with the current force he has, Jack Valantier was not at the level of being beaten by Tulcan.
No matter how strong an individual is, if there is a difference of tens, hundreds of thousands, or millions of troops, the story is very different.
That was the only part where Tulkan was ahead, but now, talents are gradually gathering around him.
Tem-Samit Ishmael is such a talented person.
There are only three red masters on the continent.
To be precise, there are only four Red Masters.
If he enters under the control of Jack Valantie, at least if he does, things become serious as long as he does not weaken the power of the Ishmael kingdom.
What happened after that was almost an instinctive move.
Beckerman slowly stood up from his seat.
In fact, if a character has an idea and personality.
The character lives, breathes and acts.
Now, Beckerman was just acting.
“Isn’t something lacking to end like this?”
Everyone started looking at Beckerman.
Received countless such gazes, Beckerman silently fixed his gaze on one person.
Tem-Samit Ishmael.
Looking at him, Beckerman says.
“There was one thing I didn’t like before.”
“How can the continent’s strongest swordsman and the continent’s strongest warrior coexist?”
Everyone’s eyes widened.
It was because I did not understand the true meaning of that voice that resonated everywhere with even mana.
Why are you doing this all of a sudden?
“Besides, Tem-Samit already has a history of losing to me. Even if the luxuries say it’s a draw, and even nonsense, Tem-Samit, you would know. Then you know you lost to me.”
As the arrow suddenly turned, Samit burst into laughter as if it were nonsense.
Wow, what did that crazy guy do wrong?
“When I think about it, it’s really funny. How could you, who lost to me, be named the strongest on the continent? Even if you were a warrior and not a swordsman, that would be inappropriate. so.”
“so?”
“Aren’t you going to cover it up for sure?”
The youngest son of a marquisist