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Chapter 35

Sijun Park and Baphomet, the silence that spreads between them.

Baphomet frowned as if in pain.

‘How the hell did you get here?’

That was the only question that popped into my mind.

Since this is a sealed place, it must have been a place where no one could enter or leave.

‘No, this is an opportunity.’

Baphomet’s eyes gleamed viciously.

How long has he been imprisoned here? But what if you kill that person and go out through the place he came in from?

Now was your chance to escape.

– I’ll take your neck!

It was Baphomet’s side who broke the silence.

A giant who comes rushing with a shout. The distance between them narrowed in an instant.

It’s unbelievable for its size.

‘I knew you were coming.’

A dark smile appeared on the corner of Park Si-joon’s lips. A beating heart squeezing out magical power in a short time.

‘Frozen Cannon.’

A cannon made of magic appeared right in front of him.

Condensed magic power. The cannon fired the shells.

Whoops!

– Cuckoo!

As Baphomet was sprinting, he could not avoid a huge shell of ice.

The flying shells hit him right in the stomach.

Pants Chun!

As the shells exploded, shards of ice were scattered everywhere. Baphomet’s stomach was literally torn.

– Big, ha ha!

Surprisingly, Baphomet attempted to attack in that state.

The guy knocked down the raised scythe with all his might.

🤩🤩🤩

But before that, Sijun Park swung his sword down. The flying blade aimed at Baphomet’s ankle.

– Wow!

A sharp sword cut deeply into his ankle. Baphomet’s body suddenly lost its balance and staggered violently.

Park Si-jun held his sword in reverse and slashed Baphomet’s thigh with all his might. Whoops! The blade was deeply pierced.

-this guy! what are you doing… … !

Baphomet was astonished.

His movements are unusual. Aside from being fast and slow, there was a strange skillfulness in his movements themselves.

It’s like fighting a veteran with many years of experience.

-No way!

Eyes glistening with hatred glared at Park Si-joon.

“What you looking at?”

Park Si-jun poured the holy water he was holding in his other hand on Baphomet’s thigh wound.

Push hey!

– Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Baphomet reacted violently.

It was different from simply putting a few drops of holy water on the leather and penetrating the wound.

The flesh of his legs burned, the leather melted, and the muscles that supported his legs fell apart.

‘Push now.’

Park Si-Jun grabbed his sword and tried to finish him off.

But then he had a ominous feeling. He threw his body back without hesitation.

– Like a bug!

At the same time, intense flames erupted from Baphomet’s body.

Flames spewing out in all directions. A huge fire passed over Park Si-joon, who was rolling on the floor.

‘It was dangerous.’

If he had stayed still, his whole body would have been on fire.

Park Si-jun quickly got up from his seat and adjusted his posture.

– Break it!

Baphomet pursues him.

He raised his scythe again. wanting to drop it again.

But something is strange.

– Cre… … !

There was a dark energy on his body. At the same time, you can feel the movement of enormous magical power. It’s not serious.

‘… should be avoided.’

Park Si-joon was trying to cope with something. Hana Baphomet swung his scythe faster than that.

A wide slash with great speed. It was too late to avoid.

“dissolve!”

Then Baphomet’s feet collapsed.

The ground turned to mud bound his feet.

– Big!

At the same time, Baphomet’s gigantic body staggered.

The scythe he was wielding passed over Park Si-joon’s head.

-You’re doing useless tricks, human!

Park Si-jun threw holy water at Baphomet. The guy slashed the holy water with his scythe and stepped back.

He took advantage of that gap and widened the distance.

‘hot.’

His chest was hot as he suffered minor burns.

Park Si-jun stared at Baphomet from the front.

The gnome is roaring with anger, exuding a mysterious energy. Black fireballs appeared behind him.

‘It’s not a boss monster for nothing, is it?’

Fireballs flying towards Park Si-joon. He calmly read his trajectory, dodging his magic one by one.

But the magic wasn’t alone.

Also, if you increase the distance, it will keep attacking like this.

‘Is the answer only close combat?’

Can you do it?

No, it had to be done.

-I will get out of here!

Baphomet is preparing something.

No more time to delay.

Park Si-jun kicked the ground.

– Big?!

Park Si-joon runs on the corrupted land. However, the speed was unremarkable. Baphomet opened his eyes.

Black flames tried to stop Park Si-jun. But he zig-zaged to avoid the flames.

– What… … !

The distance literally narrowed in an instant.

Baphomet gave up his chorale and raised his scythe. Instead of attacking, Park Si-joon watched his movement.

Once again, the young black energy in the scythe.

A high scythe aimed at his top.

woohoo!

For a moment, Park Si-joon’s new model became blurred.

It was an attack so fast that his eyes could not perceive it, but now he was able to dodge it.

– Kaak!

Baphomet turned back his scythe, trying to get all of his stance. But before that, Park Si-jun’s hand moved first.

A hand moving like a snake digs into his scythe.

Whoops!

And a sword that accurately slashes his wrist.

A sharp sword cut Baphomet’s wrist. His wrist holding his scythe flew through the air.

“Let’s see the end.”

Now is your chance. Park Si-joon tried to push him to the end.

– Rise up, slaves!

Baphomet, who had stopped then, moved.

As he struck the ground with the hilt of the scythe, the undead crawled out of the ground one by one.

‘Did that guy create the undead?’

Dozens of undead appeared in an instant. They started running after Park Si-joon.

Park Si-jun sighed.

‘Write, I can’t help it.’

The fullness of power you can feel throughout your body, magical power.

he took a breath.

‘With the maximum magical power.’

The magic that boils as if it burns the whole body. Eventually, the magic that flowed out of Park Si-jun’s body fluttered like a flame.

Kururu!

The flickering magic floated in the air. The magical energy that had gathered from the ceiling turned into a cloud and poured out flames.

– Whoa, whoa!

The undead, who were running with great force, began to fall one by one in the rain of fire. Rotten flesh and bones that melt in an instant. Their screams filled the temple.

– He, he… … !

Fireworks rain is pouring violently in front of my eyes.

But Park Si-jun took a small breath. And he threw himself through the blazing rain.

He believed only in his intuition.

-what? Why are you going in there?

It was an act that could only be seen as an act of suicide.

However, the chat window, which had been constantly rising due to people’s surprise, became quiet after a while.

A rain of fire that melts the undead and burns the ground. In the meantime, Park Si-jun was running without hesitation.

Without a drop of rain hitting your body.

“…hook!”

in a trance.

– This is… … .

Baphomet made a voice mixed with astonishment.

Magic does not distinguish between peers.

The same goes for users. If it was a magic of that size, the user would burn it all down.

But Park Si-joon was running between them.

He avoids heavy raindrops, at a very high speed.

‘This is reading magic!’

Baphomet’s body trembled in astonishment.

He reads the movement of the magical energy gathered on the ceiling, predicts the movement of the fireworks and rain pouring from the clouds, and avoids them.

‘Is that possible?’

It is impossible unless it is a natural sense.

– Like a human!

Baphomet growled and stepped forward.

Humans in this world are weak. With his common sense, he could not understand the existence of Park Si-jun.

The distance between the two quickly narrowed.

Park Si-jun, who came out through the fire and rain, lowered his posture. And he rushed to the ground.

‘Heaven.’

parting the black sky

A mysterious swordsmanship containing a thousand years of enlightenment split Baphomet’s legs.

Baphomet’s body collapsed.

‘Earth.’

Cut the black earth.

Park Si-jun moved as if possessed by something. Baphomet swung his scythe in a big way as if in a frenzy.

He cut off the last man’s arm.

‘And, stab.’

The sword pierced Baphomet’s forehead precisely.

Whoops! The sword that digs deep cut through something. It was something like glass, yet like a jewel.

– Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah… … .

Then Baphomet’s whole body burns.

His flesh burned, and his bones melted. His whole body collapsed as if he had lost the strength to support his body.

– That, uh huh… … .

There was nothing Baphomet could do.

Except accepting the stake as a condemned sinner.

Like those who had died in the temple before, Baphomet burned his whole body, and finally.

Pass… … .

The gigantic body was torn down, leaving only rubble.

There was nothing left in the temple.

Only the burnt remains.

[Level has risen.][You have acquired a new title.][Title: Defeated a strong enemy (B)]

You defeated a monster that was much stronger than you. How did you do it?

-Effect: +2% additional damage to monsters stronger than you.

“Heh, heh heh!”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Park Si-jun, who created the scene, let out a rough breath.

A feeling of helplessness all over the body is unusual. He staggered, pushing his limp body.

-What the hell did I see… … ?

– Wow, I’ll have to see you again.

The chat window became dull due to absurdity.

This is what Park Si-joon looked like a while ago. Who would have imagined going through a heavy fire and rain?

[The swordsman doubts his own eyes.][The arena king laughs wildly.]

So were the backgrounds.

Park Si-jun ignored those reactions for now. He couldn’t even afford to react.

He kept the items separately in his inventory.

Park Si-jun looked down at his hands.

He was a herbivore of the samjae sword technique he used a while ago. It flowed naturally as if possessed by something.

That feeling was still in his grasp.

[I took a peek at the fragment of enlightenment that Gilcheon obtained. The immersion is greatly increased. Skill and vertical slash are enhanced with skill, Earth.]

Unsurprisingly, such a message appeared.

Park Si-joon let out a long sigh.

His body’s magic had drained away, and he felt a tremendous sense of helplessness and helplessness.

[The swordsman has completed the method of not backing down to a strong enemy and the method of operating magic.][The title of Third Swordsman and Heir will be strengthened as a reward.][The characteristic effect of Samjae Swordsmanship is enhanced.][Experience reward is given.][The immersion of the swordsman who has been trained for a thousand years will increase.]

The message that immediately popped up soothed that feeling of helplessness.

Park Si-jun slowly confirmed the change.

[Title: Second Class Swordsman (B+)]

A second-rate swordsman who has attained the realization of swordsmanship.

-Effect: Sword attack power, attack speed +7%.

[Title: Heir (B+)]

inherited the legacy of the great.

-Effect: Intellect, chanting speed +7%, magic regeneration speed +5%.

[Samjae test (C+)]

A basic martial art containing three herbivores: cutting and stabbing. I got a piece of enlightenment.

-Effect: Sword attack power +21%, body speed +11%, sword release when using certain skills, swordsmanship knowledge, and weakness identification.

The name of the title has been changed and the effect has been strengthened. The effect of the three-way test was also the same.