Episode 128
Finals (5)
Moderately compact physique.
A black sword drooping toward the floor.
A twisted smile and dark blonde hair at the roots. It is the same golden sun as usual.
But why?
Seeing the golden sun approaching him, Lee Young-woong felt a sense of heterogeneity.
It is not an accident based on logic.
It was the kind of feeling that was close to intuition.
‘Is it the rejection of the twisted board?’
He lightly clicked his tongue and walked towards the golden sun.
Occasionally, magic bullets were aimed at him at the speed of lightning, but he either struck him with his sword or lightly turned his body to avoid it.
The ricocheted bullet pierces the floor with a faint ‘ting’ sound.
light tone. However, the explosion caused by the ricocheted bullets was not worth laughing at.
Lee Young-woong was annoyed by that.
It’s slow for a magic bullet. Probably because the guns they use are outdated.
However, the accuracy rate is high, probably because it is the price of giving up speed.
Explosive power is great too.
It’s not to the point where it’s impossible to evade or parry, but you can’t ignore it.
It continues to eat up a certain amount of Lee Young-woong’s nerves.
I don’t know because I’m still walking calmly, but it was confirmed that it was quite troublesome once I got into battle.
‘Does this side have no choice but to trust Cha Seung-hyuk?’
Turning his head and looking at Cha Seung-hyuk, he was repeatedly attacking Chevalier while spraying black mana to every joint in his body.
Because of Cha Seung-hyeok’s black magic in the background, the occasional scarlet sparks stand out in the eyes.
Hoping to pierce it as quickly as possible, he moved his gaze back to the golden sun, and a small sound was clearly heard in Lee Young-woong’s ears.
It was only a small and feeble noise compared to the explosions heard around.
A sound that would pass by if you weren’t paying attention.
Its true identity… … .
– Great.
It was the sound of his sword cracking.
That small, feeble sound was soon drowned out by the cheers of the audience.
As a background sound, it became a sound that did not work properly and completely disappeared.
‘Has it stopped?’
You can’t relax though.
I’m not quite sure what he’s aiming for, but the intuition in Lee Young-woong’s head was ringing an alarm bell like crazy.
The golden sun is approaching without stopping.
The remaining distance is about 10m.
A distance at which a normal person can recognize the other person’s face sufficiently and have a conversation.
That moment.
“Why is the world’s hero Lee so nervous?”
“Am I nervous? Ay no way What do you mean, sun?”
At Lee Young-woong’s answer, who speaks calmly, Golden Taeyang eats and laughs.
That look was annoying.
Everywhere is filled with cheers from the audience. am i nervous? It can’t be.
Where the audience’s attention is focused, the main character is always born.
And Lee Young-woong loved this environment.
“okay? Is it real? Can I see you shivering?”
That I’m trembling?
Add strength to the angler gripping the handle.
The flame of the red longsword held by Lee Young-woong burned even more fiercely.
“And open your face. Anyone who sees it will think I’m going to kill you?”
At the words of Geum Taeyang, who twisted a fishy smile, Lee Young-woong traced his face with his left hand, not holding a sword.
The moment you feel your face in your hand.
the world moves slowly
The cheers of the audience that had been filling all sides disappeared.
The explosion that had been heard in between also stopped.
It seems that the whole world has turned gray.
I feel only myself touching my face.
And when I followed the touch of my fingertips… … .
… … His eyes and the corners of his mouth, which always drew an arc, are flat.
I found myself startled as I touched the straight line drawn on my face.
Lee Young-woong was very unfamiliar with the straight lines on his face.
As soon as it feels foreign, the world begins to regain its original color.
The red color that made up his sword, Golden Sun’s blonde hair, and the 50,000 colors that the spectators were wearing returned.
I took the hand that was covering my face and brought it in front of my eyes, and the tip of it was shaking slightly.
“If you want to surrender, do it now. Don’t play pity later.”
“… … .”
When I put my hand away at the low provocation and looked up, the corners of Taeyang’s mouth were drawing curves.
A laugh escapes from your mouth.
I know it’s definitely a provocation.
These are the lines of a third-rate bastard that can be found anywhere on the market floor.
But even knowing that, the heat subtly rises.
How long have you been waiting for a place like this to be available?
The cheers of those audiences, the voices of those who intensely hope for the birth of a hero this year.
To leave everything in the place where it was prepared.
Are you crazy?
The impression is crumpled.
-Hero, you must be the main character.
This is what his father said to him as soon as he had just turned 5 years old and was ‘thinking’.
At first I didn’t know what that meant.
But I didn’t know, it didn’t matter.
It was because my father’s coercive orders and ideological indoctrination close to brainwashing followed.
As a child ignorant of the world, he accepted it without any barriers and thought his father’s words were the truth.
Heaven helps, the characteristics expressed in him also fit the ‘main character’. [Weapon Master], also known as the master of all weapons.
I thought all children lived like themselves.
I thought I had to take all the attention and people’s eyes, and of course I thought I had to do that.
But that was an illusion.
His father just needed a substitute to realize his unfulfilled dream.
Later, after my hair grew thick, I realized that my father’s words, which I followed for granted, were his convictions, but what about them?
Now, Lee Young-woong himself was obsessively chasing after the wind that his father forced into it.
It’s just disgusting as a human being. I didn’t think it was bad.
“Did you know you could make that face? I didn’t know It’s a spectacle.”
Silently, I aimed my sword at the face of Taeyang, who spoke with a smile.
His face, which had been crumpled for a moment, straightened up again.
“… … Are you that confident? Golden Sun.”
“Myself… … . be yourself.”
he stops laughing
And the expression disappeared. Nothing covered the golden sun’s face.
“Feel it for yourself.”
Standing face to face, Lee Young-woong could not understand the scene he saw.
Obviously, his sword was still aiming at the golden sun, but his sword, which was the target, began to disappear.
Literally, the sword body disappears.
The tip of the sword turns into powder and scatters.
Some of the rough metal dust blew in the wind and scratched his face, causing his cheeks to sting.
The energy of the place where the sword body disappeared rather shines more clearly.
Around the time Golden Taeyang’s sword was half-broken, an alarm bell started ringing like mad in Lee Young-woong’s head.
My spine tingles and chicken meat sprouts along my spine.
Something is coming.
He hurriedly spread his mana through his whole body and kicked the ground at the same time.
Lee Yeong-woong usually thought of himself as a rational and rational human being.
But for now, I couldn’t help but follow my intuition.
The fishy smell of iron that tickles the bottom of the nose, the heavy air that suddenly presses on both shoulders, and the waves of unusual magical power felt from the golden sun.
All the elements tell me that things are going pretty weird.
Sensing the ominous feeling, his heart pumped out more mana than usual, but he accepted it rather than suppressing it.
It doesn’t matter if your heart throbs due to magical overload.
If his attacks aren’t good enough, you can use the overflowing mana to finish them off in one blow.
‘two-hundred’
The calluses embedded in the grip firmly hold the handle of the sword.
From the day he first awakened his ability, the training that was close to abuse in his family made Lee Young-woong always have confidence in his skills.
The flame that burned from his sword burned brighter than ever.
Family support and Lee Young-woong’s talent-characteristics-led him to a higher level than anyone else his age.
I told the other normal guys that I was just lucky, but in my heart I laughed at them.
Do you want a higher place with only that kind of ability and effort?
And now.
once again set foot on a new level.
It is not the stage of the master called the master of arms, but it is a place that can never be taken lightly.
At that moment when the heart beats like crazy and the rate rises steeply, I feel the warmth of the sword’s energy, which should be nothing but pure magic.
Lee Young-woong instinctively noticed.
That this is an attribute of magical power. The corners of his mouth begin to rise again in an arc.
yes, if this If it was this flame that seemed like it could burn everything in the world, it would be able to lightly blow it away.
Contrary to the slowing of the heartbeat, the sword is brilliant.
Fireworks can be so ecstatic.
In a brief moment, arrogant emotions crossed over.
And turn your gaze toward the golden sun.
His sword had already been completely pulverized and scattered.
The guy’s energy was even more fierce than when he had the Sword God, but I couldn’t feel it.
Lee Young-woong felt at ease and maddened inwardly.
Wearing scarves that were blazing as if they were going to eat their own hands, they began to advance toward the golden sun.
feel the fear Because right now you can’t achieve it.
Was there ever a moment when the distance of 10m felt so short?
-bang!
The overloaded mana leaks out of the body, and every step you take, the hard stone floor cracks and leaves a mark.
– Great.
Part of the powdered playing field clung to the soles of his shoes and fell off. Watching Taeyang’s expression carefully, he took one step at a time.
How are you? despair? Or fear? Either way is good.
Since he was fighting over the same spot as me, I’ll allow him to be a little outrageous.
The face of the golden sun in my field of vision gradually grew larger.
It was around the time I left a distance of 1m.
The guy still doesn’t change his expression.
‘Am I hardened by fear?’
As soon as a snort comes out, the pulse goes out.
Was it only this much after being so confident?
He raised the hand holding the sword.
The target is the guy’s heart. It will end with a single knife.
Thinking so, I swung my sword with all my might.
“Just be quiet… … .!”
-Chack!!!
The words couldn’t lead to the end, and the blood stream was welling up.
With a sound of ‘Hood deuk’, the blood spurted into the air crashed to the floor and bloomed profusely.
The drop-drop-pointed blood changes into lines as it gets closer to the source.
And the long bloodstains are connected to Lee Young-woong’s upper body.
“… … what is this?”
The brain can’t keep up with the situation.
I don’t know what the hell happened.
I looked down and saw that my white shirt was torn.
A red liquid slowly spreads around the gap that started from above the navel and continued to the shoulder blades.
For just one moment, the cheers of the audience died.
When he raised his head, Taeyang Geum was looking at him with a casual, natural expression.
I felt compassion in Taeyang’s expression.
In the right hand of the golden sun, a black sword with only the handle remaining was held.
Geumtaeyang, who held Lee Young-woong’s intact right hand with his free left hand, opened his tightly closed mouth.
“Hero. Stop resting.”
Gold Taeyang lightly pushed his shoulder with his left hand, and Lee Young-woong fell back, unable to resist the light force.
The golden sun disappeared before my eyes and I saw the sky.
Soon, my vision darkened.
While collapsing, Lee Young-woong thought.
‘Ah, I couldn’t be the main character of the story after all.’
Called.
Leaving behind Lee Young-woong, who had collapsed on the floor, Taeyang Geum turned around with a sword with only the handle remaining.
-Lee Young-woong unable to fight-
-remaining personnel-
-Geum Taeyang, Andrew, Kang Hyuk, Chevalier, no.
-Cha Seung-hyeok, Choi Gyuri… … .
… … reason