I Became a Student at the Transcension Academy

Chapter 167 - King's Qualification (2)

Kwa Dang Tang!

Lebanon, flying through the air, fell to the ground.

At the sight, the expressions of the knights of the Royal Guard were all stained with astonishment.

“What is this...!”

“Nonsense!”

Everyone was staring at Seo-joon with their mouths wide open.

“......!!!!!”

Among them, Robert's shock was by far overwhelming.

The words... made no sense.

I couldn't speak.

Who is Lebanon?

He was a legendary Cataclysm hero who hunted the dragon alone.

Even if all the guards, including Robert, rushed at it, it was an existence that could not be helped.

But what the heck is the view now!

Receiving a blow from Lebanon made no sense.

Giving Lebanon the upper hand in strength made even more sense.

But even took advantage of the gap and hit Lebanon...?

Even Robert could not perceive the course of the blow at all.

“What the heck...”

Robert looked blankly at Seo-joon, not even thinking about stopping the blood flowing down his neck.

At that moment, Lebanon jumped up and stood up straight away.

And at the same time give it away...!

Something hot ran down Lebanon's mouth.

Lebanon raised his hand and quietly stole his mouth.

There was bright red blood on his hands.

Lebanon slowly turned his gaze to the person who did this.

There stood Seo-jun, an Asian man with a dumbfounded atmosphere, as if a screw was missing somewhere.

face for the first time.

‘Looks like the queen did something.'

Lebanon was able to quickly draw conclusions.

He was controlling the situation in England so that it would not spill out, but it seemed that he had used a different method.

Lebanon laughed and murmured.

“To attract Asians to their country’s affairs. Like a queen without pride.”

Then Robert's expression twisted.

But Lebanon didn't care at all and asked Seo-jun.

“Who are you?”

Seojun didn't answer.

He slowly turned his gaze to look at Robert.

Blood continued to flow from Robert's neck.

Because of that, his body was covered in blood, but

fortunately it didn't seem to have reached the carotid artery.

If Seo-joon was a little late, he would have been cut off his head.

The cataclysmic hero cuts the head of the royal knight commander.

It was a completely different image from the cataclysmic hero

that Seo-jun knew .

Seojun turned his head again.

and asked

“Why is the cataclysm hero doing this?”

At Seo-jun's words, Lebanon shuddered.

It was because Seo-jun's language was not English, but it was directly stuck in his mind.

“You bastard. Were you a member of the Jinrihoe?”

How do you get asked that question every time?

Seojun shrugged once.

Now I was sick of the fact that even explaining it hurts my mouth.

However, if you just keep your mouth shut like this,

it only seems to be acknowledging that you are a member of Jinrihoe.

So I had to explain, at least briefly...

“It seems there was a misunderstanding between us.”

However, Seo-jun's expression hardened at the words of Lebanon.

Seojun looked at Lebanon with a calm gaze.

Heroes of Cataclysm.

Basically, I don't believe in Jinrihoe.

Contrary to the public perception that it is a religious organization for the salvation of mankind, the heroes of the cataclysm knew the ugly side of Jinrihoe.

So, to be more precise, I can say that I hate Jinrihoe.

And Lebanon was a cataclysmic hero called the Dragon Slayer.

So, if there was any suspicion that Seo-jun was a member of the Jinri-hoe, there was nothing strange at all even if a knife fight broke out.

No, it was normal.

Because Seo-joon not only interfered with Lebanon's actions, but also inflicted blows.

However, what Lebanon said was ‘misunderstanding between each other'.

Seo-joon's head began to organize the information he had so far.

Based on that, Insight[S] suggested one possibility.

Lebanon cooperates with Jinrihoe to usurp the throne.

Seojun grabbed the spear of Longinus.

An imitation Spear of Longinus engraved with incontinence like a spider's web.

Seojun slowly opened his mouth.

“Have you ever heard of the name Kim Seo-joon?”

Seojun Kim?

Lebanon's head tilted slightly at Seo-jun's sudden words.

It was an unfamiliar name, but it was a familiar name somewhere.

Then burst.

“You bastard...!”

Lebanon opened his eyes wide and shouted.

“That’s me.”

A voice came from behind.

‘At some point!'

Lebanon quickly turned back and swung his greatsword.

Wow— oh!

Seojun's spear collided with Lebanon's greatsword, and a roar erupted.

Lebanon was pushed back in a space-shaking collision.

Even if it was a surprise attack, it meant being pushed back in a confrontation of strength.

But that wasn't what surprised Lebanon even more.

‘I missed a move...?'

Didn't see.

I had no idea when Seo-joon moved.

No matter how careless I was, it was impossible.

‘What nonsense...?'

But Lebanon couldn't continue thinking any longer.

Flash!

Seo-joon's new model disappeared in an instant along with the bursting light.

still not visible

TRP's swiftness beats the space.

Extreme pleasure could no longer be seen as movement.

“Suck!”

Lebanon threw itself at the alarm bell ringing strongly in my head.

Quaggagak!

The place where Lebanon was a little while ago was torn apart.

There is no time to be surprised.

It was because Seo-joon rushed at him without a moment's rest.

flash

Seo-joon's movement, fired from a short distance, was like a spear itself.

“cheeky...!”

Lebanon bit his teeth and burst his whole body with magical power.

Grabbing a greatsword, I jumped at Seo-jun, who was shooting at me.

The movement shortened the distance between them in an instant.

Each other's attacks tore apart the space and burrowed into it.

The trajectory of the digging window.

A rushing sword strike.

A collision between attacks shakes the space.

Kwak Kwak!

The torn atmosphere explodes.

Their weapons ricocheted off each other.

And again.

Longinus's spear rushed in with an eerie sound of gong.

front, back, side and back in front.

Countless changes permeate in a single swing of the spear.

‘What is this...!'

Lebanon couldn't be bothered by the ever-changing attack.

Ka-ang! Kang!

Kagagagak!

breathing stops

The slightest mistake leads to certain death.

attack and defend.

pushing away and moving away

dig in again

Kaga go go go!!

“......!”

“......!”

“......!”

The knights of the Royal Guard who watched the scene were at a loss for words.

Seojun is not pushed.

Against the heroes of Cataclysm, they were not pushed at all.

No, it wasn't to the point of not being pushed.

“Keugh...!”

Isn't this an overwhelming level!

“How can this be…”

“How can I…”

No thoughts or notions come to mind.

Aaaaaaaang!

“Keukhak!”

With the explosion that erupted, Lebanon's body was pushed back.

‘Damn it!'

Lebanon unknowingly spat out curse words.

In an attempt to turn the situation around, they tried to counterattack, but to no avail.

to no avail?

No, Lebanon could feel his attacks being torn apart.

What that word meant was one thing.

Lebanon's expression suddenly twisted.

I can not admit it.

For Lebanon, fighting was hunting.

And there are only two things in the act of hunting.

hunter and prey.

Lebanon was a hunter.

The role of hunting the target prey and winning the loot.

That has always been the way Lebanon has been.

Among them, Lebanon enjoyed overwhelming hunting, and

the method of hunting, such as setting traps and losing strength, was also good.

But Lebanon's favorite was hunting with overwhelming force.

It was a hunter named Dragon Slayer.

The prey is hunted and the hunter hunts.

It just changed from a dragon to a throne.

So it was the same this time.

however.

“Aria-nim said something about attracting Asians to her country’s work.”

But now...

“Are you bringing the Jinrihoe into your own country? You are coming to me.”

It's as if you're being hunted!

I can not admit it.

“ah! How does this sound translated? You are coming to me. I wonder if there is a word that fits English...”

“Shut up!!!!”

Lebanon shouted loudly and rushed at Seo-jun.

A terrifyingly sharp murderous intent fills the space.

Before long, the energy of red magic began to explode through Lebanon's body.

times of upheaval in the past.

The power that defeated the dragon was reappearing again.

“Oh, no!!”

“Avoid blood!”

Faced with that terrible power, Robert and the knights shouted.

But Seo-joon did not avoid it.

Just face Lebanon.

“You're hot.”

Flash!

In an instant, Seo-joon's new model disappeared from space.

and flash again

Seo-joon was shot towards the front of Lebanon at an incredible speed.

Lebanon didn't know what that meant.

“You mean you’re going to compete with me on your own!”

Lebanon was not even full of prayers.

To compete head-to-head with this power that even dragons have fallen to their knees.

This was more than stupid, it was stupid.

I admit that Seojun's technique and control are excellent.

So I should have played with it.

arrogance and conceit.

That's Seojun's defeat

.

Suddenly, an indescribable, terrible energy began to emanate from Seo-jun's body.

An overwhelming force that cannot be defined.

‘What is this...!!'

Lebanon's expression contorted in astonishment.

Thoughts that I shouldn't have come to my mind through my bloodshot eyes.

That... Dangerous.

Lebanon has been ringing incessantly in my head.

But it's too late to avoid it.

Lebanon's red greatsword collided with Seojun's blue spear.

Whoa—————————Ah!

The earth shuddered and the space itself shook.

In the process, Lebanon could definitely feel it.

pushed

It is this side that is being pushed.

No, it wasn't to the point of being pushed.

Seo-jun's blue magic was devouring everything in front of him like a ferocious monster.

In front of him, Lebanon was powerless.

‘This can't be...!'

Right then.

Wavelength window!!

The Spear of Longinus shattered.

#

Seojun hurriedly stepped back.

Fragments of Longinus' broken spear fell between them.

Everyone who watched the scene burst into exclamation.

“ah...!”

“As expected...”

The hero of the cataclysm was the hero of the cataclysm.

In front of that power, Seo-jun's spear could not stand it.

Seojun was also great, but in the end it was a place he couldn't reach.

But this alone was quite surprising.

On the other hand.

‘It's ridiculous...'

Lebanon looked down at his stiff hands... no, his trembling hands.

It is an absurd force.

This... This was an unmanageable force.

Why did the window suddenly break?

It was simple.

It was just that the window could not withstand Seo-jun's power.

It might look like Lebanon broke the spear to watch, but Lebanon knew it well.

He didn't do anything.

Lebanon looked at Seo-joon with shaking eyes.

“Even though I used my power, it broke at all costs...”

Seo-joon only muttered words that didn't make sense.

Seeing Seo-jun like that, Lebanon hardened his heart.

‘I'll have to postpone the plan.'

Then, he fiddled with something he kept in his arms.

Dragon Heart.

In the past, dragons were hunted and won as trophies.

The dragon's heart itself possessed powerful magical power.

So Lebanon tried to plant a dragon heart in the royal palace.

It was because the dragon heart's magical energy alone could cause distortion.

It was a plan to cause chaos in the palace.

In addition, what Jinrihoe is preparing.

It was an idea to further spur it.

But now I couldn't help it.

Lebanon looked around slowly.

Arya was looking this way while being escorted by the Royal Guard.

Lebanon turned to Arya and said.

“I’m going to get out of here for today. But keep in mind. The more stubborn you are, the more sacrificed you are to those around you.”

Arya couldn't resist.

Because everything was right.

Robert, who was now covered in blood, almost died.

While fighting Lebanon, Seo-jun eventually lost his weapon.

Even if it was all his stubbornness, he had nothing to say.

He was himself unable to do anything.

Arya's head fell helplessly.

Lebanon laughed at such an aria.

Then he slowly turned around and left.

“Where are you going all of a sudden?”

No, I was about to leave.

Lebanon stopped walking at the sudden voice of Seo-jun.

Seojun was looking at Lebanon with a puzzled expression.

It looked like he was asking where to go instead of fighting.

Lebanon said with a distorted expression.

“Are you saying you want to fight me without a weapon?”

Lebanon was instantly angry.

No matter how great Seojun was, it was said that he had the upper hand.

It wasn't this.

The presence or absence of weapons was an absolute factor in fighting.

It was impossible to defeat the hero of Cataclysm with bare hands.

“No way.”

And Seo-jun also had the same idea.

Even Seo-joon could not subdue the hero of the cataclysm without a weapon.

Although there was Gungnir, Gungnir was nothing more than a secondary weapon.

If it was a monster, the hero of the cataclysm was definitely impossible.

“Then what nonsense!”

Behind the cry of Lebanon, where you can even feel the anger.

Seojun extended his right hand to the side.

Pajijijijik!!

Blue thunderbolts began to burst out around the outstretched hand.

And in the blue thunderstorm that rages like a storm.

The space around him began to shudder.

As if something was lucid.

A whitish shape began to appear in the shimmering space.

“What is it…?”

“What is that...?”

At the strange sight, people gave a blank expression.

So little time passed.

Seojun had a spear in his hand.

An indefinable force is felt in the window.

“What nonsense is this…!”

Lebanon's expression contorted in astonishment.

Flash!

bursts of light.

and go here

It was the last thing Lebanon remembers.

#

Northern Ireland, located on the outskirts of England.

In an old castle located in Northern Ireland, numerous undead legions were gathered.

From ghoul zombie skeletons and lower level undead.

Even high-ranking undead such as Durahan Banshi Death Knight.

And the highest of such undead legions.

A woman was sitting there.

Long black hair that hung down.

Clear skin that shows no signs of age.

It was none other than Elise, the jet-black witch, a necromancer called the one-man corps.

And that wasn't all of the expressions referring to Alice.

Necromancer in the West.

In the East, a necromancer (降靈術師).

The strength of her leading the undead army was comparable to that of a country.

“okay? Lebanon headed for the palace?”

Alice slowly got up from her seat at the Death Knight's report.

“Then we should move slowly. If it was Lebanon, I would plant dragon hearts in the royal palace without difficulty.”

Then, he gestured as if to go to the Death Knight.

Eris muttered as she watched the Death Knight go away.

“But I don’t know if this will kill everyone. Hmm... Then it would be a little difficult.”

But that's for a while.

“It doesn’t matter. It's because it's enough to make everyone undead and do the work. undead kingdom. Isn't this bad too?”

Alice slowly turned her head.

A space engulfed in darkness on all sides.

Alice smiled and opened her mouth.

“is not it? Great voice?”

#

“Three three oh my god...”

Arya couldn't comprehend the sight in front of her eyes.

I couldn't even figure out how to express it exactly.

Are you sick? no.

Poongbibaksan comes out? Neither is this.

the world comes crashing down okay.

This level of expression could at least explain the scene in front of me.

Literally, the world collapsed.

Arya slowly turned her head to look at the Dream Team.

But even the members of the Dream Team had their mouths wide open in disbelief.

It seemed that there was nothing different from Arya's feelings now.

“Ah… what are you going to do with this?”

Seo-joon trudged out through the crumbling world.

After that, the battered Lebanon was being dragged out.

dead or fainted.

No, it was right to see that he was dead.

Because that state was not alive even though it was alive.

Even if he was alive, he seemed to have to go on with the basic premise of being semi-impaired.

“I had to control my strength because I had to interrogate. So he wouldn’t… die.”

Maybe.

Seojun only shrugged once.

“This one…”

“Uh… uh…”

People couldn’t even speak properly.

Seo-joon was walking across those people.

Then burst.

“Oh!”

Seo-joon shouted as if he was remembering something he had forgotten.

He immediately came up to Arya and scratched the back of his head shyly.

“Because I caught one of those… two of them. How can I not deposit even half of it?”

“...... yes yes?”

Arya stuttered involuntarily.

Do you want me to pay even half of it?

What does that mean all of a sudden?

Of course, it wasn't that I didn't understand the meaning of the words themselves.

But isn't that so out of the blue!

I don't know if I know how Arya feels.

Seo-joon continued to say what he had to say.

“Even if it’s not half, how can you not make a prepayment of just a few tens of billions? down payment! It's kind of like a contract. haha!”

Arya felt like she was going crazy.

I wondered if he was the one who had just knocked out the Cataclysm hero.

“You…you need the money right now?”

“Ah, that’s—”

I’m going to call the Hwa-ta instructor and ask him to boil some dragon hearts.

Seojun desperately held back the words that were about to come out.