91. Warrior’s Fist (Războinic’s 拳)
‘100 years ago? friend?’
Heineken, his guild members, and Verd were suspicious of Doyun’s words.
“What the hell are you…!”
But Verde couldn’t think long.
“However!”
As if having a seizure, Verde slammed his fist at Doyoon.
Each one shook the ground, power like an advanced Hekleos type bomb. The shaking caused allied soldiers who were retreating, as well as the Demon King’s army executives who had already taken shelter inside the fortress like the allied forces, to stumble.
“This Hecleos style is a martial art tailored to his more mature body! It is different from the Hecleus formula of 100 years ago! A human body cannot withstand the recoil!”
As proof of that, even Verd, who had level 9 strength, screamed every time he used it.
However, Verde did not know who the person in front of him was.
[Acquired Genius]
(You were born dull, but through dozens of deaths and hundreds of years of hard work, even your own qualities have changed. You have no difficulty learning new things and can quickly sharpen the old ones. This is innate. It is skill not of intelligence, but of vast amounts of experience, so your growth is based on what you have seen and heard.
A correction is applied to your growth rate. It is proportional to the number of years you have lived.
A correction is applied to your growth form. This is based on your experience.)
He has been with Hecleus for over 100 years.
He has been studying the Hekleian formula for over 100 years.
He gave the name to the Hecleus formula.
He watched the death of Hecleus four times.
Avenged the death of Hecleus four times.
He was the only man who could understand Hecleus.
A person who knows him better than anyone else in the world, even Hecleos himself.
He is Enoch Roosevolnik. It was Han Do-yoon.
Doyun, who has the characteristic [Acquired Genius], was able to perfectly use the martial arts of Hecleos with such an understanding of Kwon Hwang.
With a new Hecleos-style trick, Doyoon thought as he received Verd’s bomb-like fist lightly with one intact hand.
‘Hecleos, you…’
He was even thinking of a guju that Verde hadn’t shown or had never seen before.
It was also the result of his overwhelming understanding of Hecleos and his [Acquired Genius].
Do-yoon trembled with emotion as he saw the wonderful Hekleos style that came to mind.
‘Really… you’ve gotten stronger…!’
His longing was deeply buried in the new Hecleos formula.
The Busker style, and the new Hecleus style, modeled after the Roosevolnik style.
It was, sadly, customized to make it easier to use even for Enoch, who had mastered the rougeballs.
Even so, the human body of Enoch was still at an unbearable level of recoil. No, in the first place, Enoch, who had already disappeared from the world, had no reason to act like Hecleus.
It was all to no avail.
Kwon Hwang recalled the time when he trained martial arts with a hero, and buried the flavor of his comrades in his martial arts.
It was the way the strongest man on the continent misses his friend.
Doyoon no longer cared about Berd. He was busy thinking about his friend as he read the Kwonbeop rules that popped into his head.
‘This … baby …!’
And Verde felt this from Doyoon’s expression.
‘The worm… is ignoring me…?’
He was furious enough to lose his reason at the pride of the dragon being shattered.
“aa!!!”
He attacked Doyoon with fists full of anger.
“I don’t care about your true identity!! I will definitely kill you here!!!”
Every one of his bones screamed in response to the excessive use of Hecleosian formula, but the enraged dragon did not examine it at all.
“The strongest fighter on this continent where he died! That is me, the only dragon who inherited the Hekleos formula!!”
He no longer cared about the war or Doyoon’s identity.
Defeated by the destruction and fear of being the demon king, Berd abandoned his pride as a dragon and became corrupted.
He was struggling to protect his identity as the ‘the only heir to the Hecleus style’, the only remaining pillar of self-esteem, and the ‘strongest martial arts master on the continent’.
“I’ll show you the difference in overwhelming power that you guys can’t use!!”
Verde soon stopped attacking and started preparing something.
He pulled his left arm back.
His loaded arms, legs supporting the ground, a strong waist, and even his upper body. Every muscle in his body stretched to the limit.
Hecleos-style black aura wrapped around his body, and a gale raged on the battlefield centered on him.
Its overwhelming force seemed to actually topple Mount Tai and cause an earthquake.
Heineken grabbed the spear and shouted at the guild members.
“Stand behind me, everyone! Doyoon, you too!”
He drew up all the mana he had left. It was an attack that was uncertain whether it could be prevented even at the risk of life.
However, Doyoon’s back did not budge.
“hurry! Doyoon!!”
He desperately shouted again, but for some reason Doyoon still didn’t respond.
“Look! This is Hecleus-style extreme!”
Verde raised the energy of his entire body and delivered a final fist.
“The continent’s strongest fist!!!”
“Do-yoon!!”
Leaving behind each other’s desperate cries.
Doyoon stretched out his left arm.
thud.
“…!”
“Oh no…?”
Berd’s fist stopped.
The Hecleos-style extremes shown by Verde were blocked by Doyoon’s small palm.
It was a failure of technological expression.
“This, this… what the hell…!”
That mighty energy was gone, and all that was left was the embarrassment of Verde, Heineken, and the guild members.
Verde repeated several times in his head the dramatic pitch, but there was nothing wrong with it.
“This can’t be…! The Hecleos formula must have reached level 8!”
While Verde was embarrassed by the futility.
pop.
A drop of water fell to the ground.
Verde, who came to his senses, looked at Doyoon’s face and raised his eyes.
“you…?”
On one side of Doyoon’s cheek, there was a moist mark left by a drop of tear.
Seeing Verde’s fist, Doyoon shed tears of joy.
‘Hecleos… You bastard…!’
A trace of a longing friend shown by an unexpected person. that.
‘Finally… finally…’
It was enough to stimulate his tear glands, which had dried up over the past few decades.
‘You’ve mastered the Hyeonsword…!’
Doyoon pulled his outstretched left arm and clenched his fist.
And he recalled a Hecleosian dramatization in his mind.
“…the basis of the Hekleos formula is the will to ‘hit hard’.”
“What?”
Even before Verde asked, the same thing Verde showed on Doyoon’s body. No, more black energy raged.
“This, this…!”
“Doyun…!”
The reason why Verde failed in the extreme.
It was because the Hekleos-style polemic contained the realization of the Hyeonsword.
Hyeonsword (顯劍).
Move mana with a strong will, and the phenomenon that the will wants to cause. ‘Benda’ expands the phenomenon.
Hecleos is. Including Busker, the greatest geniuses that the continent will never have again in history are.
After 40 years of training after Enoch left, he eventually mastered this.
However, Hecleos’s sword is not ‘cutting’, but materializing the will to ‘hit hard’ as a phenomenon.
“Brigade Commander Berd.”
Doyoon, who lowered his posture and pulled his fist, raised his head and looked up at him.
“I am not killing you now.”
Verde looked at those eyes he had met many times while fighting.
‘…!’
Finally, I realized the identity of the deja vu that I had been feeling all along.
‘no way…!’
Eyes that sparkle with golden mana.
Eyes worn and worn on the battlefield.
Perfect use of the Hekleian style.
It was an assumption that would never have been possible in reality.
“you are…!”
The dragon’s senses were finally convinced of the identity of the man in front of him.
“What kills you.”
Enoch Roosevolnik.
His eyes were burning with golden mana.
“My friend, the fist of Hecleos…!”
True Hecleus’s formula. extreme. Hyeonsword (顯劍).
Among the Hekleos-style courtships, this is the only technique named by Hekleos himself, not Enoch. A skill that contains the desire of a friend who wants to be together again.
Finally, as he wished, his friend.
‘The warrior’s fist (Războinic’s 拳).’
It unfolds in the hands of Enoch Roosevolnik.
As he stared at the fist with a huge presence that filled his vision, at the last moment, Verde, whose eyes were almost tearing up, shouted in astonishment and confidence.
“Loose bowls are good!!!”
aagh-!!!
His cry went away in a shock wave, along with his solid body.
40,000 troops. 1,000 apostles. And the battle of the great corps commander Berd, in which two warriors participated, and the battle to recapture Metapolis.
Hero Heineken.
Warrior Ray.
And finally.
It was finished with the subjugation of the corps commander by the apostle Han Do-yoon.
It was an Allied victory.