I Became the Genius Bastard of a Noble Dark Clan – 157

Chapter 157

Episode 157

Sanin was astonished.

Chris swung his sword again.

Boom! Boom!!

Every time he received the Black Dragon, Sanin’s insides shook.

I was pushed backwards without thinking.

Even though Sanin is using the same black steel, he is being pushed by Chris’ black steel.

“Oh, that’s ridiculous!”

“Why is Captain Sanin’s black sword being pushed back?”

6 stars are those who have overcome the wall of will.

Therefore, even though it is the same black steel, the level of the 5-star and 6-star weapons is different.

Even if a 5-star player uses the Black Ganggi with the utmost determination, it cannot compare to a 6-star player.

But that common sense was being shattered right before my eyes.

‘what!’

Sanin gritted his teeth and spread his hands.

Pfft!

The illusion unfolded.

An illusion that can inflict real damage, not just confuse the opponent.

It was a ‘True Power’ spell, a level of black magicians that rivaled the Black Power.

‘Sanin is a balanced type among magic swordsmen.’

The Dark Maga are a family of swordsmen.

The main types are divided.

A type of magician who only uses black magic as an aid.

On the other hand, there is a sorcerer type that mainly uses black magic.

Even the balanced type that handles both sides equally.

Sanin was a balanced type that did not lean towards either side.

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‘But I’m an all-rounder.’

Chris’s black magic surpasses that of a professional black magician, and his level of sorcery surpasses that of a professional black magician.

Pfft!

The black dragon tore apart Sanin’s illusions.

Even though Sanin’s black magic was a 5-star realm Jin Kang spell, it was completely destroyed.

A look at how powerful Chris’s Black Sword is.

However, a small gap was created in the fight against the welcome, and Sanin, as a high-ranking 6-star mine, did not miss that gap.

“Be prepared!”

moment.

Sanin has changed.

To be exact, Sanin’s will was reflected in Sanin’s actions.

Will.

Another power of the 6 stars.

Demonstrating transcendent physical abilities through will.

A sword of a completely different speed than before rushed towards Chris.

It was a sword that seemed to reach its destination the moment it was swung.

It is impossible to avoid it by seeing it with your eyes.

But surprisingly, Chris dodged the attack.

This is because he predicted Sanin’s attack path and moved in advance just before Will unfolded.

Sanin’s eyes became bloodshot.

“Luck only happens once!”

Pfft!

The will unfolded again.

The sword that came close to cutting Chris’s body in a flash of light.

Crunch.

Again, the sword passed by precariously, slicing off a long strip of clothing.

“Like a rat cooking here and there! Don’t think you’ll be lucky forever!”

Sanin became more excited as the medicine took effect and opened her will again.

A series of consecutive attacks that don’t even leave afterimages.

The Dark Lords who were watching the duel swallowed their saliva.

“Hey, that thing? Isn’t it dangerous?”

“If I make a mistake, I’ll die.”

It seemed as if blood would spurt out from Christian’s body at any moment.

However, unless one side surrendered, interfering in a duel between mines was a taboo among taboos.

‘Why is Prince Christian holding on so recklessly?’

‘We must surrender now!’

If Christian really dies, the Dark Lord’s position will also be in trouble.

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It was at that time that everyone was watching anxiously.

One by one, there were those who began to feel something strange.

‘… When will it fall?’

‘…You keep avoiding it? How?’

That moment.

Kwaaaaang!!

A blast occurred.

The destructive black magic that Christian unleashed exploded in front of Sanin.

Magic that explodes at an exquisite moment of timing.

A black dragon falls on a flustered Sanin.

“!!”

Sanin barely managed to block it, but was pushed back in a hurry.

There was a brief lull in the duel, and the arena fell into deathly silence.

‘Captain Sanin was pushed? Even though he used Will?’

Sanin growled, clenching his fist.

A look of greatly hurt pride.

“What on earth are you doing?”

“Nothing much?”

Christian shrugged.

“What’s the point of being fast? I can clearly see the attack.”

“!!”

“And honestly, you’re not that fast for someone who uses Will. You’re weak. Are you a proper 6-star?”

okay.

Surprisingly, Sanin wasn’t strong.

‘Compared to Sherard, who was at the same level, it was shabby.’

Sherard was also a 6-star lower rank.

But Sherard was much more threatening.

So much so that it’s a shame to compare.

‘Even if you say that skills differ within the same achievement at around 6 stars, this is a bit too much. Isn’t this not a proper 6 star?’

Chris tilted his head.

‘But the achievements are clearly 6 stars, right? Why?’

I quickly realized the answer.

‘That guy is possessed by a demon.’

It means that mental afflictions have a negative impact on one’s achievements.

The higher the level, the greater the influence of this kind of mind. If you don’t handle it properly in the early stages, it can lead to fatal results.

‘I don’t think I’m fully aware of it.’

Chris smiled faintly.

‘It is Mine’s natural instinct to hurt others when they show weakness.’

It was obvious what kind of psychic it was.

“Do you know why you can’t beat me even though you’re a 6-star?”

“…What are you trying to say?”

“It’s because you’re an idiot. You’re so arrogant that you don’t even realize how high the sky is, despite having achieved something so trivial.”

“!!”

Chris laughed.

He deliberately lowered his voice slightly so that only Sanin could hear him.

“You think you’re great just because you’ve reached the 6th star, but you’re just a dog guarding your family home.”

Sanin’s face turned red.

Because I heard the story I most didn’t want to hear.

Sanin’s heart.

It was an ‘inferiority complex’ as a collateral line.

“…I cannot accept it. A direct descendant of a weaker family than mine.”

“Really? Then prove it.”

Chris snapped his fingers.

“Prove to me that you are stronger than me. If you can.”

Sanin’s spirit sank low.

An eerie aura spread throughout the surroundings.

I’m trying to spread my mind.

“…don’t regret it.”

That moment.

Pfft!

The world around Chris went dark.

A field of vision darkened like a sheet of paper soaked in ink.

The scent of swirling blades.

It was Sanin’s own idea of the Black Painting Crusher.

A mental device that traps the opponent in illusion and then tears the illusion apart.

Once you enter the firing range, evasion is impossible.

The only way to destroy it is to counter it with more powerful force.

‘The concentration of power will be relatively low compared to other ideological machines due to the combination of welcome.’

It was inferior to other ideological weapons, but its power could not be compared to that of strong weapons.

It’s a desperate situation.

“Do you know what the difference is between you and me?”

“What are you talking about all of a sudden?”

“Actually, I was in the same situation as you, a collateral branch. To be honest, my situation was much worse than yours. But I still challenged for the position of Confucius.”

The status and prestige of the Marquis of Schupen and the Counts of Khazar are incomparable.

Moreover, unlike Sanin, who had already reached 6 stars, when Chris challenged for the position of Prince, he only achieved 2 stars.

“But I became a prince, and now I am on the verge of becoming a grand prince. Why is that?”

“…….”

“Let me tell you what the difference is between me and you.”

Chris pulled out another sword.

It was Andriel.

He took it out because a normal sword wouldn’t be enough for what Chris was trying to do.

A black dragon has bloomed in Andriel.

“…Don’t do anything foolish. Even if your Black Spirit is great, it can’t handle the Spirit of Will.”

“Well? My black hair is special, you know.”

Chris’s eyes flashed.

“While you were suffering from an inferiority complex like a retard, I came this far by destroying everything that stood in my way.”

“!!”

“It will be the same in the future. No matter what stands in my way, I have no intention of stopping.”

With that declaration.

Paaaa …

Chris’s ‘will’ began to take hold in the black ink.

It is not just about expressing one’s will through a vessel of strong energy like now.

He directly engraved his will into the black ink.

The will to break down everything that stands in your way.

“Wh, what are you doing? How can you have such a will in a black dragon?!”

What Chris was doing now, as if shouting in panic, was not a typical black magic trick.

The black dragon is merely a manifestation of will.

Inscribing such additional will was an act that went beyond the concept of black magic.

Rather, it resembled ‘ideology’.

‘That doesn’t mean it’s an idea, though. Well, it doesn’t matter. That’s not what’s important.’

Chris smiled bitterly.

This was the ‘absolute strength’ he had obtained this time.

A power that surpasses the limits of strength, even though it is strong.

‘It’s a strong force to begin with, so it’s not easy to use.’

You will be able to manifest this power without wavering only if you reach the middle, or even the top, level of the five stars.

“Profit…!! With just a little bit of strength…!!”

Sanin unleashed his full force on the idea.

The blade tore through the illusion surrounding Chris.

If things continue like this, Chris’s body will be torn apart along with the illusion.

but.

Chris swung his sword up and down with a bitter laugh.

Light, yet heavier than any line.

It was a straight line that destroyed everything that stood in its way.

Just like the trajectory Chris has shown in his life so far.

At the same time.

The black illusion shattered into pieces.

“Ugh!!”

Sanin fell to his knees and spat out blood.

The idea is destroyed and the connected psyche is damaged.

and.

Ugh.

Chris’ sword was aimed at Sanin’s neck.

“!!”

The intestines became quiet.

Everyone in the Dark Lord gulped.

A miracle happened that was so incredible that I couldn’t believe it even after seeing it with my own eyes.

“Do you remember the bet we made earlier to hand over the position of Commander of the Five Legions?”

Chris smiled faintly.

“Please take good care of the handover.”

like that.

Christian proved his worth to everyone in the Dark Army.

* * *

Meanwhile, on top of the spire.

Marquis Schuppen, who witnessed the result of the duel, swallowed his breath.

‘I did expect that something unexpected might happen.’

That doesn’t mean I really thought Christian would beat Sanin.

I thought it would be a close fight at best, but this completely exceeded my expectations.

‘He didn’t just win, he completely overwhelmed Sanin.’

Of course, Sanin had just recently surpassed the 6-star barrier, and was relatively low-level even among the same 6-stars.

I was also suffering from a heart attack.

Sanin’s ideology skill ‘Blackening Crushing’ also had a weak concentration of power, so it did not go well with the absurdly strong skill that Christian had just shown.

If it had been another 6-star mine, the result wouldn’t have been so one-sided.

But even if Sanin was lacking, it was only compared to a 6-star lower class, and was definitely not on a level comparable to a 5-star.

‘I can’t believe it.’

Marquis Schuppen shook his head.

“That’s really amazing.”

[Ahem, who is his disciple? Of course he must be great.]

“…Isn’t it true that you didn’t learn much from your master? From what I heard, it seems like you figured it all out on your own.”

[…the basics were taught.]

Although they were master and disciple, he rarely gave them proper instruction except when he first learned dark magic.

[Anyway, how was it?]

The Norseman asked in a quiet voice.