The ceremony was not very noticeable in the physical part until just now.

Strength and fitness of ordinary C-class students.

'… and more than average speed.'

Everything was within the grasp of Kim Suk-cheol.

However, when Seok-chul Kim faced the ceremony, it was not the physical part that was beyond surprising.

It was an unbeatable sense of combat.

But now, one more thing has been added to it.

Pitt!

I wanted to go with a grey glow in the eyes of a lowered chanting ceremony.

The new brother disappeared, leaving behind a residual image.

"…!!"

Like, enormous speeds, like the first time.

Kim Seok-chul felt a tingling sensation from the side of his head, while quickly holding up his sword.

Kuaang!

A scarlet remnant of Kim Seok-chul's sword popped up.

When it moved, the Changing Ceremony was striking a hideous sword that resembled shark teeth in the air.

The cold smile on his mouth was a bonus.

Bloop.

A stalk of cold sweat flowed over Kim Suk-cheol's forehead that prevented the attack.

'… unbelievable speed.'

The bigger problem is that the appetite doesn't stay still, but it moves around busy and flies the sword.

Kuaa!

Kwakwak!

The sword and sword clash, making a violent noise.

The scarlet debris was scattered everywhere by Carl Axius, a characteristic of tearing and destroying.

However, Kim Suk-cheol couldn't afford to care about such things at all.

'Dammit…!'

I'm just hurrying to stop the sharp, glittering assassins in front of me.

The stylish, sharp battle style adds immense speed.

I was so out of my mind.

Kim Seok-chul bit his teeth.

"What the hell? This monster...! '

Kim Seok-chul's body instinctively prevented the attack of the ceremony.

In my mind, I was overwhelmed by the combat power of this situation and ceremony, and I was unable to maintain my cool.

You're a C-class trainee?

Ha, nonsense.

Even a group of professional heroes will be counted on to show this guy the same amount of movement.

Kim Seok-chul's mental strength became increasingly disoriented.

This softened spirit became a great poison to Kim Suk-cheol.

Shhh!

The moment you swiftly raise your sword to stop the shark's teeth from plunging into the front.

Kwazazak...!

You can never hear it normally.

No, I heard something I shouldn't have heard.

"Ugh…!"

A crimson sword that shatters into pieces.

The sword that appeared to be in jeopardy in response to Kim Seok-chul's confused mind eventually broke off without being able to maintain its shape.

His eyes heavily shaken in an unbelievable situation.

'What the...!'

Normally, he wouldn't have made such a basic mistake during combat that would distract his mind.

The performance of his creativity was enormous without realizing that he was making a mistake.

And this mistake was a very big enough factor to cut a victory or defeat.

For a moment, the gray glow of the ceremony flashed vigorously.

Soon, sharp shark teeth touched Kim Seok-chul's chest.

Aaaaah!

"Ugh...!"

Kim Suk-cheol fell to the ground.

I was able to avoid the deep wounds by leaning back closely.

Obviously, it was a good hit.

It's absurd that you saw blood against a C-class student.

Kim Seok-chul opened his eyes and looked up at the ceremony.

"You…."

And the expression of the burial ritual as if this painting was natural.

He raises his sword as he walks on his back.

"… next is sheep's thighs."

"!!"

Then, I came into Kim Seok-chul's eyes with a scar on my chest and bleeding teeth and legs.

Ugh...

Again, Seok-chul Kim stared blankly at the face of the Shadow Jean ceremony.

And at the same time, the ornament flashes a sword.

"Stop!!"

A sharp fly swarms towards the ceremony with an attuned voice.

* * * * *

The relief of being unconscious under extreme stress and pressure.

I've been dreaming about old memories for a long time.

Wow, Uncle. Are you still fighting after you entered the Academy?

I was on a field trip to the Academy to meet my uncle, and I was teased by the scars on his face.

At that time, my uncle with a bandaged steel sword on his back was a little embarrassed.

Well, what? Dude.

Why do you always fight when you're at the Hero Academy? There's nothing to fight about...

…….

He stopped answering me for a moment for muttering, smiling bloody and clutching my head.

And one word that looks bitter.

Well..., something like that happened.

What kind of thing...?

Until then, I thought he was fighting in the Academy because he was so bloody.

I was shocked when I found out the 'real reason' of my uncle's wounds because I believed so.

What do you think?

An uncle in battle who came across it by accident.

At first, I thought it was just a battle struggle.

But when I saw the disgraced uncle and the other students who mocked or ridiculed him and played group Lynch,

I realized something was wrong.

Khh... Kim Seok-chul, this bastard is really good at beating!

Hey, is Poole dead today? Defy me a little more.

... Something dark and dull seemed to be eating everywhere.

I think I was trembling with my hands on the unbelievable sight.

Grrrgh!

My uncle who resisted eventually collapsed powerlessly.

And it was a funny thing.

The fallen uncle looked at me and looked me in the eye.

…!!

Now, I wonder how ashamed and ashamed my uncle was at that time.

But at that time, I was not able to calculate his feelings.

Swook

I turned my head away from my uncle's shaky eyes.

My uncle must have been even more shocked to see me like that.

But amazing things happen after that.

Hey, Seok-chul Kim. What's wrong with your face?

... Huh? What, the Black?!

He pulled out the steel sword that was on his back and subdued all the students who were bothering him.

From then on, the name of Kim Seok-chul, the sword that everyone knows, began to soar to the sky.

In fact, it was a shocking thing at a young age.

When my uncle pulled out the steel sword, I couldn't remember it well.

However, there was only one scene that was impressive.

It spread throughout the outdoor stadium.

'… a bright red cherry blossom.'

.

... His eyes trembled as he recalled his old memories.

"Ugh...!"

Giwan shakes his head and shuts his eyes.

Then, with a needle in his eye, you see a large, Latino looking away.

"Well, what the hell."

A big, Latino man turned his head to Giwan's voice, Cristiano.

"Oh, ouch. You're awake! First...!"

The sound of ripples before he talks.

Quaguaguaguaguagua!

Kiwan turned his gaze and saw a ceremony that wielded the sword of the deformity and Kim Suk-cheol who blocked the sword.

"Sa, uncle? '

And there was blood on either side of the wall, lying on the ground in Gujarah and Namhae.

It was so sudden that it was hard to understand the situation.

"What, what is this?"

Kim Suk-cheol was pushed even before Giwan knew the situation correctly.

Jiwan noticed that the crimson sword was getting broken.

And for some reason, his uncle didn't seem to be aware of it.

'If we keep going...!'

Giwan raises his body with a steel sword wrapped around a bandage.

"Ugh...!"

"Hey, Student! Don Moveyou!"

I didn't have time to listen to Cristina.

Once more, you hear something snap.

Ka-ang!

Qajik...!

The blade of a crimson blade shatters the mountain.

Kiwan was looking at it clearly.

And a shark's teeth resembling a serpent's sword was drawn.

Shhh!

A childhood hero.

How many people can stand being sworn by a family without two?

When Seok-chul Kim fell to the ground under the sword of the ceremony.

It's a completely different situation than it is now.

It was as if I saw an uncle in my childhood memory.

Twitch

I walked as though I was walking at a frightening walking ceremony.

Jubbuck...

You uncuffed the steel sword.

Glug-ug

The heart is a sin.

Biceps

One chance.

Can you pull it out?

Will I be able to draw this sword and become the true master of the Heavenly Sword?

A lot of thoughts hit my head.

But as soon as I saw the ceremony lifting the ugly sword,

All thoughts drift away and the steel sword is drawn from the Sword House.

Shhh!

Fortunately, the steel sword was drawn coolly according to the will of Kiwan.

The translucent scarlet blade edges out.

"Stop!!"

Kiwan jumped into the place where life was crazy.

The Ceremony senses the sword swinging at it and quickly flicks back at it.

Kuaang!

"Ugh...!"

A strong shock that almost reached out to Giwan's hand.

But I wasn't worried.

The steel sword you carry is the strongest in the world no matter what anyone says...?

Kwajijik...!

"… Huh?"

A completely unexpected situation occurred to Kiwan.

The shattered steel sword he was holding.

"... What the hell."

Vanity and despair.

It was a glimpse of the remnants of the scattered scarlet sword.

But something was a little strange.

This moment, this situation.

It was unfamiliar somewhere.

'... I must have seen it.'

Suzus

Red sword debris scatters all over the place.

Like a blooming cherry blossom.

"…!!"

Kiwan's eyes flashed.

A number of memories passed through my mind.

And I remembered an old memory just before I woke up.

I felt goosebumps all over my body.

"……."

He stares at the Sword Sack in a daze, and his consciousness gives him a strange look.

But now none of that matters.

Celestial Sword Sector.

The world's most powerful sword.

And when you think of yourself as the master of the steel sword, it is a peculiar custom to draw the sword only once.

"……."

Kiwan fixes the sword that remains of the sword firmly.

The ceremony was still looking at him strangely.

Biceps

He was pumping out the blood as if his heart was bursting.

At this moment, the ceremony in front of me was a villain who threatened my precious uncle.

Cancan!

A feeling of relief that is being immersed in the heart.

Their hearts hardened like steel.

The cool spirit sharpens like a sword.

A crimson aura echoes around Kiwan.

Weeing

And the sword that was left with only a bag of swords began to change.

The energy of the release rises on the Sword Sack and forms an elongated figure.

Soon.

Weeing

The hardest sword in the world.

The Heavenly Sword stood out.

.

Tiring!

You have completed [Kiwan Kim] 's unique mission, 'Master of Steel Sword'.

Allows you to create a new skill based on [Kiwan Kim's 'Heavenly Sword' (2nd Awakening). Please select the orientation of the creation skill.

[Creative (C) Mode/Normal (N) Mode]

The ceremony was alternated between the raised edge of the crimson sword and the system window that looked very hard.

Soon, the creature smiles as if it's very interesting.

"... Look at this?"

At the same time, a familiar voice goes down.

"What the hell are you doing?!"

Bilbon's Hero Life

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