Chapter 239 – Chaos Number (1)

After the tsunami of the sword hit the knight, a thick dust formed inside the dungeon. After raising his sword, Do-jin realized that if he killed a knight, he would not hear anything.

The knight must not die. So Do-jin hurriedly memorized the resurrection spell.

“Have you done it!”

As if the spell had an effect, a blue sword flew over the dust. Dojin smiled with joy and flew a sword in the face.

Do-jin, who offset the sword, met eyes with the knight walking out of the dust. And he smiled faintly. Because the knight’s right arm had been cut off.

[Awesome. I think I just want to pass it like this and send it up.]

The knight said that and glared at Dojin. Feeling his own victory his, Do-jin, who was splitting the room, looked at the knight and tried to provoke him, but stopped after realizing that something was strange about him.

‘… Where’s the sword?’

The knight was right-handed, so he also held his sword in his right hand. But now? No right arm, no sword.

But didn’t you just send the sword energy at me? As far as Dojin knows, he cannot use his sword without a sword.

[But it’s a pity that I can’t… Envious child, even if you get seriously injured and leave here, the beauties will take care of you, right? Will you satisfy all five bodies from top to bottom?]

“… What does that matter?”

[This means that I have a reason to kill you.]

The knight said that and spurted out his right arm. It doesn’t mean that it was regenerated with intense regenerative power, it literally created a right arm made of swords.

At the same time, a sword flew over the knight’s head. It was the sword he had been holding before.

“This bastard is real.”

It’s a fantasy, a knight, and there’s no proper guy, but- doesn’t he make arms with swords, doesn’t he even use swords?

From Do-jin’s point of view, it was an absurd situation, let alone a situation in which he had disparaged himself for being a half-assed prosecutor before.

The knight opened his mouth without a moment of shame.

[Your words… Yes, it is phase 2.]

In the next moment, a sword and sword flew in.

* * *

Swords are traditionally held and wielded by people, so when dealing with a swordsman, what you need to look at is not the sword, but the other person’s arms, shoulders, gestures, and eye movements.

In the end, the swordsman holding the sword decides the direction the sword is heading, and unlike the sword without any emotion, the swordsman sends hints on where I will point the sword.

Against a sword flying alone in the sky? There is no such thing. It flies randomly on orbits that humans cannot and do not want to wield.

At least, if it were an ordinary sword, he would have been able to block it with a coat that boasted more performance than full body armor, but since it is a famous sword that cuts everything it touches like its own magic sword, it is a movement that says that it is enough to touch it somehow.

They are in a hurry to deal with only one sword, but from far away, a knight who has completely changed one arm into a sword weapon is aiming for an opening and launches an attack.

‘Seriously, you bastard who changed his pride his!’

Without even time to spit out swear words, Do-jin struggled to bounce off the sword. It was getting used to blocking attacks and was close to perfect, but it wasn’t enough to advance through already perfect attacks.

If one-sidedly consumed like this, the one who will eventually reach the limit will be himself. Do-jin gritted his teeth and thought of a way to overcome this situation.

‘What should I do?’

In fact, it was like overcoming two more powerful swordsmen. It was absurd considering that he inherited the title of Sword Master when he defeated three out of two knights less skilled than himself.

However, in such a crisis situation, Do-jin’s talent shines. His talent his, which is being stimulated to the level of nuclear fusion after exploding, comes up with a plan to penetrate it.

It wasn’t swordsmanship. It was just a way out of this situation. However, in a situation where the opponent has already thrown something like swordsmanship, what is there to cover?

Dojin strongly bounced off the sword. The sword that he moved alone was quite menacing, but in the end it was just a light sword.

Chae Ae-Aeng! He saw the distant sword turn once more and fly towards him. Okay. There was only such a gap.

“Huh-!”

Do-jin, who took his stance his, threw his sword as it was. His one-armed knight opened his eyes wide as if he had no idea he would pick up his sword and throw it.

Do-jin, who threw the sword, turned his gaze toward the sword flying at him, not even paying attention to whether his sword touched the knight or not.

Can you catch the sword that flies fiercely? I had to catch it. Airborne white man. The technique, which is more famous in the name of holding the blade, is reproduced.

Knock-!

Do-jin, who was looking at the sword that had barely stopped in front of me, turned his gaze straight to the knight without any time to rest.

He, like himself, the knight also held onto his sword. It looks like it got stuck in the armor, but it didn’t seem like it could penetrate the thick armor and cause damage.

[Sorry.]

Slow-!

The next moment, Dojin rolled on the floor. The reason was realized later. His legs his had been cut off.

How? When I looked closely, I could see a long, thin blue sword emanating from the sword he was holding. At this distance, even the slightest movement came at an angle that could cut all of Do-jin’s legs with his.

“Turn it off!”

The pain of having a leg cut off, the pain of having blood vessels bursting from one’s eyes. The legs his bubbling and tried to regenerate, but the energy contained in the sword was blocking the regeneration. Dojin tried hard not to scream and glared at his knight his.

The knight laughed at Dojin rolling on the floor and said a word.

[I guess you didn’t know that you can radiate sword energy even from a distance.]

It was a secret trick that the knight realized in this narrow and magical space. A very advanced technique that emits sword energy while linking itself and the sword with magic.

It was impossible to realize simply with talent, and it took a lot of trial and error. The practice of exchanging magical energy with something that is not oneself.

“What.”

Please tell me in advance, I mean.
Dojin whispered and carefully raised his hand.

[—?]

The knight looked down at the sword lodged in his chest. Then he glanced back and looked behind him. A dark red sword pierced through his chest and back his.

It’s a fatal wound that cannot be compared to just cutting off two legs. The knight looked down at Do-jin, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

[Crazy guy, do you follow this?]

That was my last will. Dojin’s swordsmanship was magnificent, unlike a knight who had the habit of saving magic. Thus, the knight was able to slaughter everything from the heart to the intestines.

Since ancient times, no human can live even if all of their internal organs have been ripped out. Even if it’s a very powerful superman, that’s the case.

The moment he confirmed that he had knocked down the knight, Dojin also lost his nerves and collapsed. In the dungeon with no victor and only two corpses left, an energy began to surge.

—The seed of the world tree, confirmed.

It was a seed that Dojin planted in the dungeon the other day. Unlike the world tree, which has both yin and yang because it is a divine being, Dojin, a human being, was divided because he could not contain the mighty yin and yang alone.

And- The seeds that had fully grown inside Dojin met with the seeds in the dungeon and reacted violently.

─Complete growth confirmed.

Of course, it was extremely difficult to put the seeds that had been divided into one again. Simply put, didn’t it take more than 10 months for humans to unite Yang and Yin?

Humans are like that, but putting the seeds of the world tree back together took more time than that.

If it’s original.

[Before the pregnancy of the flame]

Dojin’s spirit impregnates the dungeon as it is.
The two seeds that met in gear become one and give birth to a new life.

* * *

“Is Dojin dangerous?”

With that one word, Aram threw everything he was doing and ran to the dungeon. She reached level 2, but she did n’t have much movement, let alone her usual training, and her stamina her had fallen to the level of a normal person, so her life her was in danger if she climbed the dungeon.

However, as always, Aram did not value her life her very much. A life that has already been saved by Do-jin, if you can save him, you can die in his place again and again.

Climbing the dungeon with Aram, who had the power close to a normal person, was a daunting task that couldn’t be compared to climbing the dungeon with only a level 4 party.

After spending twice as much time as the party going up, they were barely able to reach the 50th floor.

“Are you here?”
“Yes.”
“Okay, I’ll try.”

Aram crossed her party and put her hand on the door to the 50th floor. Unlike the 30-story dungeon, it was full of magic, so Aram’s ability was deflected.

It happened because the dungeon welcomes everyone’s challenge, and the 50th floor doesn’t, but Aram didn’t know the story behind it.

‘Do you think I’ll give up?’

However, Aram raised all his abilities his. Even turning her back a second was enough for her enormous burden to fall upon her.

Blood trickles from her nose her, and her limbs her begin to tremble. Still, she didn’t give up.

Even if I die, I promised to save Dojin-.

Kki-Ik-.

“Kyaaak-!?”

Aram stumbled upon the door that suddenly opened. It was because she was leaning against the door.

She roughly supported Aram, whose party had fallen, and she ran straight inside. Inside, I saw a fallen Do-jin, a knight, and an unidentified child.

“Dad.”

The child was calling Dojin that way.