Lord of the Skill

Second Skill

“Ha... Hahahaha!!! ”

The hut is filled with laughter as if to leave.

Lee Kang-ho looked at him with a peculiar look, as if he was not threatening, but as if he were staring at a spontaneous child.

“I knew I saw the right man. Don't you, Jin-seok? ”

Despite what he said, Lee Jin-jin's expression was not good. Of course it was. How good would the enemy who tried to cut his own head look?

“A man should have that kind of guts. If we survive in this world. ”

“ ……. ”

“By the way."

Lee Kang-ho's eyes, who laughed for a long time, suddenly turned cool.

“I'll see if I can follow your courage. ”

São Ang.

The sword was drawn from Lee Kang-ho's sword.

“If you're serious, it's not enough to pay for what you just said. ”

At that moment, fever was able to hear Lee Kang-ho's voice behind his back.

“ ……!!! ”

The curves were raised vertically, reflectively.

Parka Kang!!

Longsword and curvature interlock, sparks blaze.

The distance between the two is about 30 meters.

As I blinked past that gap, Lee Kang-ho approached me in front of the infinite.

Wheelik!!

Lee Kang-ho pulled out a shortsword that was hanging from his waist. He then pushes a heatless curvature with both hands, laying it on his sword.

“Tsk!! ”

Take a breath.

Kang!! Kuang!!

As I stretched my hands upward, I bounced the vertical curvature and the feeble body fluttered.

Lee Kang-ho nods, looking at the heat that prevented him from striking.

As the gap between the two of them was about to unfold, he dug deeper and deeper into the heatless bosom, as if waiting.

Spot!!

His long sword slits through the feeble shoulders.

“Huff...! ”

The fever stirs and swings its teeth toward the lake.

However, he had already predicted a feeble attack, and the shortsword in his left arm moved strangely and swirled around the blade of a thick curvature like a dance.

Glug glug!!

Along with the grinding sound, the shortsword killed the speed of the heatless curvature as the arms of the Lee River moved.

“Not bad.”

Do not be deceived by the appearance of ordinary middle-aged people.

Never forget.

He's a gladiator.

He was the only one of countless people, the only man who received the title.

‘Oh my God……. Is that a person?'

Choi Hyuk-soo was absurd, looking at the struggle between the two of them.

A gap that cannot be compared to LEE Jin-jin.

He was also the strongest person to reach the D rank through the spire. However, the continuously swarming black of Lee Kang-ho appeared to be alive.

I've never seen such a brawl.

Parka Kang!!!

There was a spark.

Along with Longsword, Lee Kang-ho, who uses the shortsword as a free material, pushed the heat.

But...

‘That...... feels like it's being blocked by your senses. ’

With the power of Lee Kang-ho, the feeble force of each attack narrowly blocked Longsword and avoided the shortsword.

It is true that we are crowded.

But even if it looked dangerous, I was definitely avoiding the fatal wound.

Is it... possible to fight like that? ’

None of the humans experiencing the Seven Thrones would be able to weigh the skill lightly.

Skills strengthen attacks, strengthen the body, and move beyond human territory.

‘That's... that's not it. ’

Choi Hyuk-soo could not believe him even after watching the feeble battle.

Squeak!!!

The blade was drawn again by turning the direction of the hand that held the curve without the fever retreating.

Booooo!!!

The downward curvature spits out a heavy bang like a massive bombardment.

Kuang!! Ka River!!

A weightless blow.

Ping-Grr.

However, Lee Kang-ho's shortsword flew past the side of the steel sword like a living snake and spit out a sharp friction sound as if it were biting with its fangs.

Fit!!

A red line was drawn on the cheek of the feeble.

The heat and Lee Kang-ho, which had been exchanged for dozens of consensus in no time, stopped at each other's ends, leaving each other several steps behind.

Tsk, tsk...

Something seems to be burning up from under Lee Kang-ho's feet.

That much fighting.

He twists his shortsword.

“Huh……. My goodness. This sword was hard earned after finishing the Southern Stadium. Seeing as you're stopping this, you're unusual, too. ”

You grin, showing a shortsword with a sharp blade.

“Amazing. I didn't think I could take it this far. It's like... You're something else. My body seems to respond to the sword, not the skill or the status. ”

Lee Kang-ho glanced at the heat with sharp eyes.

“The First Killer too……. There are so many amazing people in the world. Don't you think?”

I do not know that the protagonist who prevented the 4th invasion is infertile.

Fever did not tolerate his words.

“That's why this place is so fun. ”

‘... You're crazy. ’

Choi Hyuk-soo made an impression by looking at the shorthand of Lee Kang-ho, who was facing fever.

Shortsword of Heat 30722. ’

He was able to identify the weapon of Lee Kang-ho at once.

‘I should have known when I said Southern stadium...' I can't believe that guy won that stadium. ’

This is clear.

‘Minimum D ranker. Maybe……. ’

Maybe more.

Choi Hyuk-soo admitted for the first time the genius's pride that there is no higher ranker than himself.

‘…… that's also from the Southern stadium. ’

There are two dungeons for ranking up on the continent.

Flame Spire of the North.

Southern stadium.

Although it looks like you can make your choice freely because of these two places, most people rank up from the Spire Tower in the north.

The same is true of Choi Hyuk-soo.

The reason for the formation of the Node was also made in the north, but people do not go to the south, is that the point where the conscripted Humankind began in the north.

‘Difficulty is completely different. ’

The north and south had street issues, but it was because of their environment that they called the south a restraint.

Hot desert.

The strength of the monsters living in the harsh environment was different from the north.

Most of the people who set foot in the south died without coming back.

“Fantastic. I never thought I'd make it from the south where no one goes to rank up. ”

The fever clears its throat and mutters in a low voice, looking at his sharp cut.

‘Even an immortal goat from China, who was stationed in the south, rank up in the north……. ’

Cato Yuuna from Hidden Eater, who has cleared the most dungeons on the continent and collected the most Hidden Pieces.

Heatless couldn't help but admit that what she said was true.

‘If Lee had not experienced the South, it would have been difficult to repel the pursuit of immortals and lightning lords. But I was also an early bird. The rewards from the south were the driving force that drove him to his peak. ’

High difficulty.

High risk.

Rewards are as different as they are.

But this isn't a game.

There is only one life, not just one coin to carry on.

It was a natural choice to choose a slightly safer north than the dangerous south.

Not yet.

Heatless is the same.

“It's only a matter of time before we strike. ”

Lee Kang-ho smiled as he looked at him speaking boldly.

“The more I look at you, the more fun it is. ”

At the same time, Lee Kang-ho's body disappeared.

No, it felt like it was gone.

Everyone in it has turned to look for him.

Shhh!!

I heard the sound of cutting air.

However, only LEE Jeongjin and Choi Hyuk-soo were able to capture the image of Lee.

“Phew!! ”

The fever held its breath. Then you turn around and avoid the attack on yourself.

However, the sword's movements continue to flounder toward the heat.

Longsword, slanted to the upper left, collides with the arch.

Ka-ang...!

Without missing a slight gap, the shortsword aims for the heatless flank.

A shortsword that rises to a square.

It looked like the head of a snake, and his longsword was like the tail of a snake.

A sword I've seen.

I saw him use it when he was in the Second Cavalry.

And I know all about it.

Speech Blade.

The feast of Lee Kangho, which is made of five herbs.

Not only the Southern Stadium, but the skills that are hard to acquire.

How many times has a man named Lee Kang-ho been in front of others?

Obviously...... I can't be more than a great man.

But...

A feverish glare flashes through the moving sword.

He digs under his lightly leaning foot and straightaway rotates the curvature in the opposite direction, pulling the handle toward his chest.

The end of the long curve shifts with a zigzag.

Kuaaang!!!

Two swords clash against each other.

“ ……. ”

Bloop.

It was the moment when the sword was broken.

Red blood spilled from the left arm of the shoving lake.

The corners of my clothes fell off, flailing.

Ugh...

Sharp swords seen through the cracks.

For a brief moment, Lee Kang-ho's spear sword was inflamed with a steel sword.

“Sir!!! ”

Jungjin's urgent shout.

“It's nothing. ”

Lee Kang-ho stopped him, who seemed like he was going to rush right away.

Bang!!!

Papot!!!

As soon as Lee Kang-ho finished speaking with the sound of something exploding, blood gushed from his feeble shoulders and thighs.

Red blood drips down your arms.

‘Dammit. Shit. ’

Choi Hyuk-soo shakes his head, looking at him.

What do we do? ’

Though he thought so, he found the time to put the plan into action that no one had thought of before.

“You're strong.”

The fever was genuine.

I think I'll know why Lee Kang-ho is strong when I face the sword. That's why he was able to ascend the throne.

That's because the presence of Lee Gang-ho, who is not a monster, is strong for people.

Skill versus skill.

Sword versus sword.

Heatless had to admit that Lee Kang-ho was above himself in everything.

‘But it's not untouchable. ’

If Lee Kang-ho has a sword, he has a sword. And if he has an exceptional talent, he has experience on the battlefield of life and death.

And...

What's not in Lee Kang-ho and what's in you.

‘I don't rely on skill books. ’

Right away.

Create Skills.

Of course, there are restrictions on heat free.

The skill creation will not be expressed if the correct step and the correct action are not engaged.

There are conditions for those who have been given skills.

That's why I haven't learned it so far.

“Thank you. I couldn't use it because I didn't have the right opponent...... Thanks to you. ”

“…… hmm? ”

Lee Kang-ho tilted his head in the words of fever.

Strong, destructive swordsmanship with its weight on it was created for monster hunting, rather than humans.

But racial wars are different.

War, literally.

Among the six, there were people like the Nephilim and the Mages.

Thus, a few years later, Lee Kang-ho began an autopsy.

This sword can only be learned by someone other than a monster. It couldn't cast the skill to the end because it didn't receive a stone properly. It didn't produce no heat.

Not even the gallstone.

Heatlessness grabs the curve and poses.

‘Now you must stop the sword you made. ’

Then I looked at him and said,

“Is this gonna be fun? ”