Chapter 97 (1/2)

Chapter 97: On a Different Level (2)

TL: Yoni

Editor: Lesurous

There was no trace of a wos but instead, there was a black shadow of a person

As if it was a shadow, only the outline was visible

As a silhouette of a , he couldn't help but ask

However, the man did not reply

Instead, he held his greatsword

With one hand, he easily swung the greatsword and suddenly started to attack

Clang! Clang!

Rumble!

Whenever the round shook

Everything around was dark but Muyoung could feel it

Muyoung also took out Anguish

However, it was beyond his capability to block the man's attack with one hand

”Are you thinking that you aren't able to block my attack because you have one hand?”

As if the black shadow could read Muyoung's mind, he spoke

The voice had a lot of noise clustered but still, it wasn't to the point he couldn't understand

Swaaack!

Then, the man sliced off his own left arm

As if he illing to face him with the same condition

And then, when the battle continued, Muyoung couldn't help but feel a shudder

'It's sophisticated'

It was a continuation of sophisticated attacks without a single error

Thepurely by his swordsmanshi+p

But, Muyoung was still unable to strike the man

It was due to the difference of their basic skills

'There is a difference in skill itself?'

Hah!

It was funny

Even if he worked as an assassin for over 40 years, Muyoung's knowledge in basic swordsmanshi+p was extraordinary

By watching, he acquainted nu men and made them his own

The skills Muyoung had co them himself

But… the man in front of him was on another level

It made it seem like his swordsmanshi+p was poor The man's blow had all kinds of exquisite principles

He just knew that there were

It was a phenomenon that occurred after he akened by purity

But there was no way of knohat that exquisite principle were

”You don't even fully understand what you have”

The 's side

Like a slow motion, it was a move that was absolutely leisurely

He couldn't believe it With his eyes wide open, Muyoung looked at his side that was pierced

'When?'

It was clearly slow So slow that he could yawn

But, suddenly it pierced through his body

Was this really so that was possible?

It was a sword that was endlessly fast and continued slowly

He thought he was obviously going to block the man's attack, but couldn't

He turned his head and looked at the black shadow

With an expression as if he was about to laugh, the black shadow spoke

”Even a sloord could have few thousands of different alternations You could also perform this swordsmanshi+p”

Muyoung knitted his brows

That sloord No matter how many times he looked at it, he couldn't understand it But, the man said he was able to perform the same

However, Muyoung never pursued slow movements

Only fast!

He just mastered how to be elaborate and fast

Since there was nothing else needed besides fast in an assassination

Cough!

Muyoung coughed up blood

”Because you believe you are perfect, your abilities are stagnant Your physical er but your foundation is terrible”

No one was able to say that Muyoung's skills were terrible

If anything, wasn't Muyoung's pure skills better than everyone else?

That's why he believed that he just needed to regain his previous fighting power

He believed that the only way he could get stronger was to quickly raise his stats

”Who… are you?”

Muyoung asked again

However, the answer he heard was different from what he expected

”Try to figure it out with a sword”

Afterwards, the reatsword

And the sword fleards him

It was totally relaxed but Muyoung wasn't able to do a thing

In all his life, he had never seen a sword like this

Wung Chunglin was known as a killing machine and even the nuenerations were no better than the man in front of him

It was like the difference between a child and an adult

He was on a different level

It felt like the sky fell down

”You are dead”

The 's neck was sliced off

With that as an end, Muyoung's consciousness became muddy

”Haah!”

Muyoung quickly lifted his upper body

Lavishi+ng inner castle

Muyoung was completely wet on top of a bed

'I clearly re the Little Wish'

However, he wasn't able to pray for a wish

He was trying to strengthen his physical for a on's heart But, because of the sudden appearance of a black shadow, it didn't happen

'Who was he?'

The answer he could hear until the end

He said to identify him with only a sword

However, Muyoung was unable to identify him

It was because there was a clear difference in their skills

Clench!

Muyoung clenched his teeth tight

If the difference was si power, he wouldn't feel this much sense of futility

However, thewith the same stats

Strength, staility, etc… they were all the same

As Muyoung faced him, he was able to understand

Would there be a greater humiliation than this?

He was confident in his basic skills, but it was demolished without mercy

As if he was mocked, it just swept him and passed by

'Conceit Did I conceit?'

However, it wasn't rage that felt after the end of humiliation and futility, it was self-reflection

The man also said this

That he was stagnant because he believed he was perfect himself