Chapter 513 – Outbound Earth (53)

Before he could swing his sword, the flying sword cut his shoulder and passed by. Seeing that, Do-hun’s sword, which he swung, shatters the sky again and drops Do-jin into the world of Pacheon.

Likewise, at the moment of escaping from the world of yin against reverse heaven, the sword flies simultaneously from the past, present, and future time axes.

Regardless of the swing, Do-jin, who saw the flying sword ignoring time and space, similarly faced fear and swung it.

“Huh-!”

Even though it was a blow that easily surpassed the speed of light and the physical limit, Dohun took the sword casually and swung his own sword.

On the surface, it was just a one-time sword attack. However, the swords that encompassed the past and the future were mixed in it.

One island.
Swordless.
Pacheon 破天.

All kinds of secret sword skills are fired at each other, and the fired special moves are blocked with the strongest of each other.

In this fight, it was Dohun who was pushed behind in terms of ability. Although he far surpassed Dojin in terms of talent and specifications, he could not overcome Dojin, who was backed up by other additional cheat abilities.

“It’s good to be young! There was nothing like that in my time!”

Seeing Do-jin backed up by his cheat ability, Do-hoon burst into laughter. Do-jin laughed and laughed at Do-hoon, who received his sword.

“If you twist it, let your father use it too. In case someone isn’t wrong, you can see that they don’t accept newspaper articles.”
“Euhaha-! Who taught you, really- you’re not cheap!’
“Who is who? I learned from you.”

Paaang-! The sword attack wielded a thousand years ago arrived late and exploded. At this moment when time and space were compressed, the fight between the two was truly a showdown that would destroy the world.

Do-jin, who had been swinging his sword without thinking for a long time, remembered that the Earth would not be fine if he fought like this. But I couldn’t tell that damn father to stop fighting and go somewhere else.

Because at this moment, he was enjoying swinging his sword as if he didn’t care what happened to the earth. Rather, it was a human being who said that he did not like the attitude of worrying about impurities such as the earth, and there was nothing strange about him even if he smashed the earth with his own hands.

‘What should I do?’

Do-jin, who was sword-to-sword and thinking about a way to protect the earth from this damn father, immediately remembered that he didn’t have to think about that.

Hwaaak—The place where the two of them are is wrapped in a huge barrier, and they are immediately expelled from the Earth. You can feel the power of Saix, the god of the earth, and Byuli, the personality of the earth.

There was no way that Cyax, who gets power from humans on Earth, and the planet, which is the Earth itself, could not have watched the Earth being destroyed——I was worried.

“This?”
“Don’t look away-!”

The moment Do-hun sneakily looked at the barrier, Do-jin swung his sword and stole Do-hun’s attention. Belatedly believing that he didn’t have to worry about that barrier, Dohun grinned and apologized.

“I’m sorry, son. —I lost my eye for a second.”

And in the next moment, Dohun unleashed a sword attack that encompassed the 3,000,000 worlds. An all-round attack. Do-jin, who saw that, cut himself to make the attack impervious, then cut himself again and returned to the original world.

Then he let out a laugh and looked at Dohoon.

“Do you have a copy?”
“If you have any complaints, copy them too.”

Do-jin’s sword is Yeok-cheon, which cuts down everything except enemies. A swordsmanship that achieved the negative world by removing one thing from all. And it was a stage that was completed by first achieving infinity ∞ and then subtracting one less from it.

It was different from Dohun’s sword. Dohun really completed the Yin sword in a way that Dojin couldn’t even imagine. From a technical point of view, Dojin’s side was Sado, and Dohun’s side was about the same.

And now, Do-hoon stole the infinite sword that Do-jin had worked hard to obtain. In that short time. It was an impossible method with Do-jin’s talent.

‘Really. It’s crazy talent.’

It was a talent that I would have been envious of from before. Not only Dojin, but anyone who came would have thought that way. It’s a talent that makes you die of envy.

But not now. It was because Do-jin had no talent, but he was overflowing with talent that surpassed him.

In fact, right now—even though his sword was stolen at the moment of fighting, he did not feel much tension. Rather the opposite. If so, he thought, of course, he would steal his sword.

“Father.”
“What is it?”
“Is that all?”

Do-jin, who smiled, provoked Do-hoon. Is that all is that the end Is there anything more hidden?

If not—you will be defeated by me right here.

That overwhelming confidence leaked out and stimulated Dohun. Dohun, who heard Dojin’s words, burst into laughter and grabbed his sword.

“This father doesn’t know how to do anything other than use a knife well.”
“Then- now it’s my turn.”

Dojin said so and put down the sword. Despite falling out of his hand, the sword floated in the air and circled around Do-jin.

While Dohun burst into exclamation at the scene that could only be seen in martial arts, Dojin did not stop there and continued to abuse his cheat abilities.

“Heavenly Demon reigns.”
“The day of the new sword union.”
“The Polar Retardation.”
“Geumgang Buddha.”
“Indomitable.”
“Immortal.”
“Fire pregnancy.”
“Sense sharing.”

“—Arrogance.”

Magical power spread all over the place changes into a sword. Thousands, tens of thousands, and hundreds of millions of magic swords occupy all sides, and all of them become one with Dojin.

The sword immediately burns, and is in a state that will never break, bend, or break. In that state, each other amplifies each other.

Hundreds of millions of magic swords grow squarely, and all the swords that have increased are placed under Do-jin’s control.

An ability that could never be imitated simply with sword handling skills. Seeing this, Do Hoon let out a small laugh.

“Awesome. Son.”
“Are you sick?”
“I can’t lose to my son.”

Dohun did not faint in front of hundreds of millions of swords.
Rather proudly.
I grabbed the sword.

“Come.”

The next moment, a storm of swords attacked Dohun.

* * *

A talent that is unlikely to be found even in the entire human race.
1 in 100 billion.
And fragments of foreign media that support that talent.

With all of this, Dohun’s skills have far surpassed the divine level. Even a moderate god will be cut with a single knife in front of Do-hoon.

But at this moment, the best masterpiece I’ve ever created easily surpasses even myself.

With all his limbs severed and his upper body falling off in half, Dohun, who is just waiting for the time to die, thought of that and burst into laughter.

“Ha ha, haha-! Really, I never thought this day would come.”
“… If I wanted to die, I would go to the battlefield.”
“Do you want to die? You’re making a strange noise. Son I don’t want to die. It’s still the same now. I am… I wanted to see the tip of the sword.”

If the age he was born in was the Age of Warring States, if decapitation of an enemy with a spear was the highest value—Dohun would have been greatly delighted and satisfied with that fact. And he must have become a general who left his name in history.

If the era in which he was born was a future sci-fi world where he had to catch a space monster with a single sword, Dohun would have devoted his life to fighting for the universe. He would have actually saved it.

However, Dohun was born in the 21st century. He is in a world where no powers, superpowers exist. In a world where an incompetent soldier with a gun is more valued than a master with a spear or a knife. In an era when cold weapons melted into hot ones.

“It’s not like I’ve never gone out with a sword. In fact, there are many times when I went to a country where terrorist organizations are active and killed terrorists with my own hands. He thought he would die no matter how much he fought a terrorist on a tank.”

“… Did you fight a tank too?”

“Yeah, it was difficult for him to cut down a tank, so how did he win by cutting down a caterpillar and sticking a sword through a window… It is a memory.”

Cool- Dohun, who vomited blood, looked up at the sky as if he was very sorry. He wanted to fight more. He wanted to jump over the impenetrable realm and throw himself into an unknown world that even he might not be able to reach.

If he could – he wanted to do anything if he could live a little longer and wield his sword, and at the same time he wanted to give up since he had lost to a swordsman worse than himself.

“—Thank you. Do Jin-ah.”
“Even when I hear that, I don’t think much of it. Don’t go fast.”
“Yes, I was a bad father. I realize now.”

Slowly – Dohun’s eyes turn to Dojin. He is the child he gave birth to and the masterpiece he created. He had no talent and no sense, so he was hard on him all his life.

But now, he gave such a gift to himself. A battle far beyond what I had aimed for, and a life-and-death duel with a swordsman who reached a similar level.

A life long dream that he had dreamed of all his life, but never been able to achieve.

My son made it

“If there is a next life, please-“

I want to rise from the bottom without talent.
Dohoon closed his eyes as he said that.
Human cultural heritage is lost.

Dojin sighed as he saw his father, who would never open his eyes. Then he thrust his sword into his corpse.

Like it or not, it was the last courtesy to the father and teacher who made Do-jin what he is today.