I Became the Genius Bastard of a Noble Dark Clan – 114

Chapter 114

Episode 114

No matter how much power is restricted, who in this place would dare to touch the hem of Nordian’s clothes?

It’s a virtually impossible condition.

Chris had a strange idea.

‘… I think that might be possible?’

Confidence without foundation or end.

But strangely enough, I felt like I could really do it.

why?

Because he’s a genius.

‘In fact, this is an opportunity.’

It can once again strongly stamp the Norse’s eyes.

Also, a chance to get what you want.

Chris decided to take a gamble.

“Can’t we change the conditions?”

[what?]

“Your Majesty, you use the same 4-star magic as I do. In return, if I win, in addition to opening the forbidden zone, can you grant me one more request?”

[… … .]

Everyone around was silent for a moment.

For a moment I couldn’t understand what Christian was saying.

The moment when Count Kazar and Marian’s faces turn pale as they realize belatedly that Christian was telling a crazy story.

The Norse let out a cold voice.

[You’re crazy.]

“…….”

[Are you blinded by arrogance because you have a certain amount of talent?]

A truly angry voice.

But it was an expected reaction.

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Chris said the answer he had thought of beforehand.

“You misunderstand. I did not say that out of pride.”

[Then what?]

“First, I asked because I wanted to see the great figure of the Master more vividly. Sparring with the Master, regardless of victory or defeat, is an opportunity that I, as a Mine, will never have again.”

The Norseman shut his mouth.

He was frowning, but his sharp expression seemed to be fading away.

[What other reasons are there?]

“Secondly, it was because I wanted to show my lord a better image as a grandson.”

[… … .]

“To be honest, whether you use the power of a two-star or a four-star, it would be equally difficult for me to handle, right? That’s why I wanted to show you that I’m doing my best under even more difficult conditions. I’m sure you won’t kill me in this duel.”

Chris bowed his head politely.

“I apologize if I seemed presumptuous. I apologize for being disrespectful to your Majesty.”

The Norse continued to remain silent.

With a deep frown.

Marian and Count Kazar were anxious that something would happen at any moment.

The Norse felt his anger dissipate somewhat.

‘…bouncer.’

It was a very rude explanation, but I didn’t find it unpleasant.

Certainly this sparring is not a life or death fight.

Even if the worst happened, the Nordians would not have killed Christian.

So how can you blame Mine for trying to take on the most difficult challenge possible?

By the way.

‘… This is the second time. That cheeky bastard is praising his grandson.’

before.

Even when I gave him a chocolate-shaped activator as a gift, Christian complained about his grandson.

Strangely enough, I didn’t feel any dislike for it.

but.

[Grandson. How dare you think of me, the master of the house, as a personal matter?]

“That’s absolutely not true. Just.”

Christian looked straight at Nordian and said.

“It is true that I am the blood descendant of my lord. I think there is no reason to be cautious or cautious about something that is true.”

[!!]

A bold story.

The Norse let out a hollow laugh.

But as expected, I didn’t hate it.

Honestly, I felt a little bit strange.

How dare you say something like that to someone who is afraid of everyone else.

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Shouldn’t a mineworker have that level of spirit?

[I’ve been talking too long for nothing. I wonder if your skills are as good as your long tongue.]

“…….”

[I won’t change the conditions. I will only use the power of a two-star. That alone will be too much for you to handle.]

The Norseman’s gaze sank low.

[If you touch my collar, I will not only lift the ban, but also grant you any additional favors you may wish to ask. Even though it will be impossible anyway.]

“!!”

like that.

It’s like hitting a rock with an egg.

The duel with the Nordians began.

* ? ?* ? ?*

It would be impossible.

It wasn’t an empty promise.

The 8-star ‘Almighty’ class is also called the Absolute.

Because they have reached the position of the absolute.

As the expression omnipotent suggests, the absolute beings of the eight stars completely rule over the surrounding realm as their own.

He swings the laws at his will, and forces the will and even the body of his opponents to submit under his feet.

Therefore, those who fight against the 8 absolute beings cannot properly manifest their power.

A power of another dimension from that below.

‘The Norse wouldn’t use that power on me, though.’

Chris forced the corners of his mouth to lift.

‘It’s definitely not easy. It’s more than I expected.’

In front of me.

A Nordic figure in the body of a small boy was quietly watching him.

Although no power, not even magic, was being drawn upon, there was no sign of any weakness.

The moment I dug inside, it was obvious what would happen.

You’ll be subdued without even being able to lift a hand.

[What are you just standing there for? The sun is going to set.]

The Norseman said indifferently.

That moment.

[If you don’t plan on moving, I’ll go.]

“!!”

Chris instinctively twisted his body.

Kwajik!

The floor Chris was standing on collapsed.

The problem was that it was unclear what number the Norse had used.

The Norseman was still standing with his arms crossed and a bored look on his face.

‘Is it a destructive black magic? No. I didn’t feel any manifestation of magic. Just the release of magic?’

But I couldn’t continue thinking any further.

The Norse attacked next.

[Marian, sword.]

“…here it is.”

[Why a scabbard?]

“If the lord swings his sword, that child will die.”

[Click click.]

The Norseman accepted the scabbard without saying anything else.

Then he raised his hand over his shoulder and swung it down in a horizontal slash.

A movement that does not contain any of the secrets of swordsmanship.

The distance wasn’t even close at all.

however.

“!!”

Chris threw his head back.

At that moment, my bangs were cut off.

Unbelievably, the distance was wide and the Norseman’s sword struck Chris.

An incomprehensible phenomenon.

Chris realized what this phenomenon was.

‘You’ve broken the rules.’

It was the unique power of the 8 stars, ‘Absolute Realm’.

Within the realm, one could bend the laws as one wished.

But Chris still had a puzzled look on his face.

‘You didn’t expand the territory? How did you twist the law?’

The Norse did not exercise their power.

As promised, I am only using a speck of magic equivalent to two stars.

And yet he was bending the laws to his own will.

‘Could it be that the attack contains the magic of the area?’

I guess so!

In order to artificially twist the law, it was essential to first develop a realm where one could rule the world as one’s own.

It was clear that the Norse were twisting the rules by incorporating the mysteries of the area into each attack.

‘I can’t believe this is possible. Indeed, Nordian. He is one of the strongest among the eight-star Demon Lords.’

However, there was one question.

‘Why do they insist on such inefficient attacks?’

Honestly, if the Norse were to try to subdue him, they would be able to do it with basic means without having to resort to such sophisticated techniques.

A display of high-level strength, as if showing off one’s strength.

‘Surely you didn’t really mean to show off your strength, did you?’

In that moment, Chris suddenly realized something.

‘Are you trying to teach me a lesson? Giving me guidance under the pretext of a duel?’

That could have been it!

Originally, Nordian had wanted to teach Chris.

‘The master wants me to attain enlightenment, and he shows me such a high-level technique.’

Chris regained his composure.

I remembered when I learned dark magic from the previous Norse.

It was a series of incomprehensibly burdensome ordeals, but if you looked closely, you could always see the Norse’s deeper intentions hidden.

‘It’ll be the same this time. There must have been an intention, so let’s find the answer.’

Perhaps the answer is not far away.

‘The principle that contains the mysteries of the area in each attack. I need to figure out the identity of that principle.’

To conclude, it was a ridiculous misunderstanding.

Norse wasn’t thinking about anything like that.

I just wanted to show him the sky-high powers of a higher dimension to break Christian’s cockiness, but Chris misunderstood.

‘…Look at this guy.’

The Norse frowned.

‘Are you observing my attacks?’

I thought I saw things wrong, but I wasn’t.

I was avoiding his attacks with bated breath, watching them as if I was studying them.

An absolutely absurd sight.

What’s even more ridiculous is that, as if he’s really realizing something, his movements are getting better little by little.

To be exact, evasion was becoming more accurate.

‘… Are you reading my attacks?’

The Norse felt embarrassed.

It’s ridiculous, considering the ‘type’ of power he’s wielding right now.

Finally, the Norse put his hands down and asked.

[How did you do it?]

“yes?”

[Did you read my attack?]

Christian scratched his head.

“I didn’t read it. I just felt it.”

[You felt it?]

“Yes, you are expressing your will and creating an effect in the area, twisting the laws and creating an effect that dominates the area. So, you are capturing the expression of your will and estimating and avoiding the distortion of reality.”

[… … .]

The Norse kept his mouth shut.

What is that guy talking about now?

Bottom line is, what Chris said was correct.

But how did you find out?

Even Christian’s crazy story didn’t stop there.

“I know that the Master deliberately chose this method. He must have wanted to enlighten me by showing me the various manifestations of his will. However, due to my shortcomings, all I could do was vaguely sense that the Master’s will was interfering with the phenomenal world itself.”

[…Tell me exactly.]

“therefore.”

Chris thought about it for a moment.

Using will as a power to rule is, in fact, an impossible method.

A possible expedient because the Norse have reached a far-off level.

Because it was an impossible concept, it was impossible to clearly define it.

“Isn’t it that you put the status of existence into your will?”

[… … .]

“However, will is merely an expression of intention. Since will alone cannot contain the status of existence, isn’t it the case that will has been elevated to a higher level of power?”

The Norse kept his mouth shut.

There was a stunned silence.

It was accurate.

‘How did you know this?’

You probably haven’t seen or heard that before.

This is a method that the Norse invented themselves.

But I understood the principle after seeing it only a few times.

‘…crazy.’

A foul language unbecoming of a noble family burst out from Nordian’s mind.

Meanwhile, Christian bowed his head, unaware of the Norse’s true intentions.

“Thank you for showing me such a high level. Perhaps you have shown me the path I should take.”

…but it was a completely wrong misunderstanding.

Chris really thought so.