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The Academy’s Sashimi Sword Master Chapter 408: Kali Yuga (2)

Chapter 408: Kali Yuga (2)

False​ name.

A false name.

The‍‍‌ “Blessing of the⁠​ God of the‍ Sword” was, so‌⁠ to speak, a camouflage.

Makes​ sense, doesn’t it?‍ After all, I am the god‍ of the sword,‌‍​ so how is⁠‍⁠ it possible that‌‍⁠ I am observing‍‍ myself from above?​⁠‍ The image didn’t‍​⁠ fit.

That’s‌​‍ why the blessing​⁠⁠ of the god⁠ of the sword‍ was more like‍‌​ a play on‌ words created as⁠ a containment mechanism‍⁠ to deceive myself.‍⁠⁠

If​‍‍ I had arbitrarily⁠ deactivated the blessing,‍‌ this world would⁠‍ have ended up​⁠​ in shreds.

For‌​ example, when the‌‌ blessing was stripped​​‍ from me by​‌ the commander of‍ the 5th Corps,​ Agor, on Avalon‌⁠ Island.

Even⁠‍‌ though I used⁠ the World Tree,​ Yggdrasil, as a catalyst, the planet‍ nearly collapsed from‌‍⁠ the overload.

‘Good‍‍​ thing the Blessing⁠ of Regeneration and​‍ the Blessing of‍⁠ Transfer were activated⁠⁠‌ in time…’

In​​ the worst case,​ the entire Avalon⁠ Island would have‌‌​ disappeared. That’s how⁠ dangerous it is‌ to deactivate the‍ false blessing of‍⁠⁠ the god of‌​ the sword.

Even‌‌⁠ now that I have fully awakened‌ the memories and⁠ powers of the‍‍⁠ god of the​​ sword, controlling it⁠‌‍ is still a burden for me.⁠

‘If⁠⁠ I can avoid‌ it, better not‌‌ deactivate the blessing.’⁠‌‍

However.‍‌

[The‌ Blessing of Healing‍ manifests.]

[Divine‌⁠‌ energy is added‌​ to it.]

[The‍⁠ Blessing of the​‌ God of Healing‌​⁠ manifests.]

***‍‌

Fweeeeeee!⁠

The​ funeral march that‌‌ Speedweapon played resounded‍ with force.

I can imagine him‌‍ blowing the recorder⁠‌⁠ as if his‌⁠ lungs were about​​⁠ to burst.

“That‌ guy… always so⁠‌⁠ passionate.”

Even‍ so, in the‍⁠ midst of the‌‍⁠ general exhaustion, Speedweapon,‍‍⁠ thank you for‍⁠ that.

I silently gave thanks⁠ and lowered my‌‍ eyelids halfway.
In‌‌ my half-closed eyes,‌‍ a dark spark‌ flickered.

Chills.‍‌‌

A shiver ran through‍ my whole body.‌‌ It wasn’t out‍​​ of fear.

It​ was because of​‍‍ an unknown hormone‍‍ that ran rampant​ through my body.‍⁠ It climbed my‍ spine and took‍ over my mind.‌

A slight pain.

And​‍‍ that’s why I was so alive.⁠‌‍ I felt truly‌​ alive.

Damn‍​ it! What if⁠​‌ I feel like‌ smiling? What happens‌ then?!

I made no attempt‌​ to hide my‍​⁠ smile.

Let’s‍‍ admit it.

In⁠⁠ Ragnarök it was‍‍ the same. Deep‍ down, I longed‍​ for these moments‌‌ of crisis.

After‌​ all, it’s such‍​⁠ an intimate desire​‌‍ that no one‍​ will ever find​‌‍ out. Just when⁠ I was about‌​​ to propel myself​ into the void…‍

“……?”​‌‍

I crossed gazes with‍‌ Ryozo. She blinked,‍ eyes wide open.⁠‍​

‘What‌​⁠ is that?’

Why‍⁠​ are you looking​‌ at me like‍ that? As if—as⁠​ if you had​‍ read my thoughts.‍​⁠

[Presence⁠​ of Code. Yggdrasil‍ detected.]

[It‍ can be used​ as a catalyst.‍‌ Do you wish​‍⁠ to proceed?]

Flash!‍

[Y‌⁠ / N]

I nodded before realizing​‍​ it.

[Y]⁠​

▲Light‌⁠‍ green particles began⁠ to float.

They‌ emerged from Ryozo’s‌⁠ skin and dispersed​‍⁠ softly, spreading as⁠​ if embracing the​‌​ earth.

[The‍‌‍ personality – Code.‌​ Yggdrasil can momentarily​‍ elevate its level⁠‍ as a catalyst.]⁠​

Immediately,‌‍​ a sacred energy‍​ began to emanate​​​ from me.

Blessing​‍ of Strength.

Blessing​‍‌ of Transfer.

Blessing​​​ of Regeneration.

It’s‍ surprising.

The⁠‍⁠ situation resembled very‌‍ much when I exterminated the commander⁠​‌ of the 5th⁠ Corps, Agor.

But‌‌​ there was a difference. I don’t​​ mean just the⁠​​ place.

Yggdrasil‌​ isn’t here! Then​‍⁠ how…?

‘It‌‍‍ can’t be…’

Fragments​‍‍ of the picture‍ began to fit‍‍ together. That puzzle⁠ full of gaps​⁠ like an old‌ man’s gums was⁠⁠⁠ finally starting to​⁠ form a clear​ plan.

“Ryozo,‌​ you…”

“Explanations‍‍‌ later, Geom-Ma.”

Ryozo​⁠‍ shook her head,‌​ dismissing the conversation.‍​⁠ She was wrapped​ in a light​‌ green energy.

“The⁠⁠ enemy is right⁠⁠​ in front of⁠ us.”

“……”‍‌‌

I agree.

I stopped thinking. And​​⁠ I let myself​ be carried away‌​ by the intoxication⁠ that made it‌⁠ impossible to distinguish‍‍ the ground beneath​ my feet.

Glup.​

Ryozo⁠‌⁠ eased her dry‍ throat and looked‌​ at Kang Geom-Ma.‍‌ Although she had‌ told him to⁠⁠‌ focus on the​⁠ fight, she too⁠‍ was clearly shaken.​

‘I‍​ think that…’

The‌ Yggdrasil has taken​⁠ root inside Ryozo.⁠‌ Undoubtedly, it was​​‍ during that incident‌‍⁠ on Avalon Island.‌⁠ Since she spoke⁠‌‍ with Mesther, the‍‍ ancestral mind, something⁠ in Ryozo had​ changed.

‘This​​​ feeling of unity…​‍‌ Kang Geom-Ma and‍⁠ I are connected.’​‍⁠

And​​‍ is that all?‍

Ryozo⁠‌​ could also see⁠ the phrases that⁠ previously only appeared‍⁠‌ in Kang Geom-Ma’s​ vision.

Her‌‌⁠ head was spinning.​‍ For the moment,‌⁠​ she didn’t understand​‍​ anything. She wanted‌​ to reflect, but‍‍​ it wasn’t the‍ time—the survival of‌ humanity hung by​⁠​ a thread. Adding‌​‌ confusion to an‌ urgent situation only​ made her eyes⁠​ and her brain⁠⁠​ threaten to explode.⁠

“There​⁠ is something I do understand clearly.”‌‌‍

She​ couldn’t stay away‍ from Kang Geom-Ma.​ Neither emotionally nor‌‍ physically. At this⁠​ moment, Kang Geom-Ma​‍‌ needed “Ryozo, united‌ with Yggdrasil.”

Perhaps‍ understanding her mistress’s‍ will, the dragon‍⁠ of light carried‍‍ Ryozo near Kang‌‍‌ Geom-Ma.

It​ wasn’t a physical​‍​ movement, but an‌ action possible because​⁠ it was a thought-being.

Ryozo⁠ positioned herself floating‌‌‌ at his side,⁠ back to back.​‌‌ The others instinctively‍‍‍ imitated her.

They​⁠ all kept a certain distance from​​ Kang Geom-Ma, making‌ sure not to​ get caught, but‌‍⁠ they shared a look.

‘Our‌‍ role is to​ protect the rear.’​​‍

‘Ok,​ Saki-ssi. That’s my‍‍ thing!’

‘…What‍‍⁠ is Ryozo planning?’‍

They‍⁠ didn’t know.

Ryozo​⁠ only intended to​ do what she‌ must.

Because.‍

Goooooh.‌

Everyone⁠⁠⁠ turned pale. Though‌‍ they hadn’t agreed,​‌​ they all turned⁠ their gaze toward​‌ Kang Geom-Ma at⁠⁠ the same time.‌⁠

“Eh,‍ why…? Why can’t​​ I see Geom-Ma?”​⁠

Rachel‍​ rubbed her eyelids​ with her wristbands⁠‌ and opened her‌‍ eyes again. Still,‍​ she couldn’t see⁠‍‌ him clearly.

Kang⁠​⁠ Geom-Ma’s outline wavered⁠​ like a mirage.​‌ It was the‍ Aura. His mere‌ presence distorted the⁠‌ dimension around him.‌

Leon’s​⁠ lips were dry.​⁠‌ He had directly‍⁠​ experienced Kang Geom-Ma’s​​ strength, and he⁠ was someone who‌‍‌ could proclaim himself⁠‌⁠ the strongest of‍‍ the era after‌‌⁠ him.

Tick.‌‍‌

Cold⁠​ sweat drenched his‌ back.

Tick.⁠‍​

For‍‌ a moment, the⁠​‍ hero’s intuition and⁠ the laws of​‌ the universe acted⁠‌​ in unison.

Shhh…‌

Kang‍‍ Geom-Ma’s shoulder moved.‌⁠

Murasame⁠‍⁠ rose. A black‌ gleam ran across⁠‌ the blade.

Slash…!​‍

It​‌⁠ fell.

There‍ was no shout⁠​ nor name of‌‍ technique. Just a cut. Without embellishment.⁠‍

He​ held the sword​ and let it‌‍ fall. That was⁠ all.

It​⁠ was, from all‌ I knew, the‌ simplest and at​⁠ the same time‍ the most elevated‍ way of wielding‍⁠ a sword.

=……=⁠

The​‍ enormous eye, Kali​ Yuga, finally reacted.‍‍

In​ its retinas, wide​‍‌ open on both‌⁠​ sides, a cross‌⁠ of multiple lines​ was drawn.

十 十 十 十 十 十 十 十 十 十
十 十 十 十 十 十 十 十 十 十
十 十 十 十 十 十 十 十 十 十
十 十 十 十 十 十 十 十 十 十

The‍‍‍ rays that Kali‍ Yuga scattered like​ seeds were all​ cut at once.​

Kang⁠ Geom-Ma had neutralized‌ the barrages with​ a single slash.⁠​​

Abel​ and Leon were⁠​ left agape.

“That‍ is…”

“That⁠ is…”

That‌ is “mu”  and⁠‌ that is “bu”.⁠​

It‌​⁠ is often said‍‌ that one who​ reaches the highest‍ level in any‍⁠​ discipline ends up​‌‍ emptied.

That⁠ slash proved it.⁠​

Ryozo,‍​ Abel, Leon, Rachel,⁠⁠ and Media… None⁠‍‍ of them could‍‍⁠ feel anything from⁠‍‌ Kang Geom-Ma’s strike.⁠‍

And​⁠⁠ it wasn’t just​​​ due to the‍ abysmal difference in‍​ power. Kang Geom-Ma‍ had imbued his​⁠ sashimi with nothing.‍⁠‌

The⁠ giant eye, still‍ stunned, wrinkled abruptly.‌ Everyone covered their​‌ ears.

=Do‍​ you really… refuse‍‍‍ to accept the⁠ end?=

He‌‌ ignored it.

Kang⁠⁠ Geom-Ma lowered his​‍‌ gaze quickly.

In​⁠ the distance, like⁠ a dot, Yu‍ Sein moved her‍‍ chin toward him.‍

Yu⁠​ Sein clasped her⁠ hands in prayer.‌‍ A sacred halo​ appeared above her‌​ head.

She⁠​ barely moved her⁠⁠⁠ lips and sent‍​​ him a mental​ message:

[I‌​ will show people‌ a mission window⁠​ through the rift‍‌ in this world‌‍​ that you created.]‍⁠⁠

[In‍​​ any case, you‌‌​ will also see⁠‍⁠ it, but consider‍‌‍ this a prior‍‌ notice. I would‍​‍ like it to⁠⁠ reach all world‍ culture, but… that​⁠​ is beyond my‌ abilities. For now,‌ I will begin​‌⁠ with the island‍ of Hawaii.]

Kali‍​ Yuga had manifested‍ by borrowing the​ structure of a game.

Its‍‌ intention was to⁠⁠‍ separate people from⁠ reality.

Its⁠⁠ malicious plan was‍ to tear down⁠ the support for‌ Kang Geom-Ma and⁠‌ occupy that void​​ of recognition for‍‍​ itself.

‘One‍​‌ game is covered​ with another game.’​​‍

That‍‍ was the improvised⁠ plan Yu Sein‍⁠ devised on the​‌ spot.

Honestly,‌⁠ it was absurd.​‍‌ Even though Balor​⁠ Joaquin had given‍ her a hint,‍⁠‍ it was like​⁠ asking someone to⁠‌​ circumnavigate the world‍ with only a compass.

However,‌ the viability of‍‌‌ the plan increased​ exponentially in an‍‌​ instant. It was​ thanks to Ryozo.⁠‍ Her fusion with‍​ Yggdrasil was an‌‌‌ unexpected twist.

[If⁠ he were here,‌⁠ this would be⁠​‌ possible… but he‍​ won’t cooperate, right?​⁠‌ For now, Kang​⁠ Geom-Ma, do as‌‌ you wish. I have prepared the⁠ board.]

Kang⁠‍‌ Geom-Ma kicked the⁠ air several times.⁠⁠ He rushed toward​ Kali Yuga. At⁠⁠‌ that moment, a reddish light concentrated‍⁠⁠ right in the​​ center of the⁠‌‍ eye. Its intent‍ was to condense‌ all the scattered​ rays into a single point.

Whoosh!‍⁠​

An⁠ arrow pierced the⁠​‌ eyeball. Although it⁠ was as small​⁠ as a needle,​⁠ Kali Yuga frowned.‍ It had been⁠ interrupted just before⁠ unleashing its decisive⁠​​ strike.

That⁠ opening.

Kang​​ Geom-Ma did not‍‍ waste it. He​‌⁠ drew a wide‍‌​ arc with Murasame,⁠ wrapped in sword-light.‍⁠ The black trajectory‌ rushed toward Kali​ Yuga.

It‌‌​ was forced to​‍ spread the rays​ as if they⁠⁠ were a disc.​​ The disc and‌ the slash collided⁠⁠⁠ and shattered.

It​‌⁠ was no easy​ opponent. He had​​​ launched the strike⁠ with the intent‌ to cut even​ the sky, and​‍⁠ it blocked with‍ lightning? Agor had‍‍‍ been torn apart​ with an attack‌‌ that wasn’t even​‌ half of this.‌‌

“That‍⁠ defense is insane.”‌‍

There‌ was no other‌‌ choice. Kang Geom-Ma​‍⁠ carefully drew the​‍ EX-grade sashimi he‌​ had kept in​‌ his chest.

[Now!]‌‌‌

Yu​‍‌ Sein had also⁠​ finished her preparations.‍‌

Kang‌ Geom-Ma vaguely understood​ it. He had⁠​ always hesitated about‌⁠​ whether to name⁠⁠​ it or not.​​‌

And‌ now he understood​​​ why.

[Initiating‌​‍ sword name selection⁠​​ (Beginning sword-slot spin)]‌‌

[(Sword​ Slash)(Emergency Inspection Slash)(Scheduled‍‌⁠ Slash)(Extended Slash)]
▲≫≫≫≫≫≫≫≫≫≫≫≫≫≫≫‌‍⁠

The⁠ sound of whrrrrrr⁠ accompanied the characters‌​ sliding rapidly.

[(Urgent‌‌‌ Slash)(Scheduled Slash)(Extended Slash)]​
▲≫≫≫≫≫≫≫≫≫≫≫≫≫≫≫‌⁠‌

The​ speed slowed.

[(Sword‌‍ Slash)(Scheduled Slash)(Extended Slash)(Emergency​‌‍ Inspection Slash)]

At​​⁠ a distance close‌‍​ enough to strike​‍​ Kali Yuga’s gigantic‍ cornea, the panel‌​ stopped.

[(Scheduled‍ Slash)(Extended Slash)(Emergency Inspection‍ Slash)]

[ The sword name⁠ has been determined⁠ for use during⁠​‍ 1 minute. ]

Shiiing—‍‌‌

[Activating⁠⁠‌ Emergency Inspection Slash]‍

Kang⁠​​ Geom-Ma set aside‍ his expression of‌‌ bewilderment. He let‍⁠ out a laugh.​

“It⁠ truly is a final combat weapon​⁠ for the apocalypse.”‍‌‍

If⁠‍ this was an‍⁠⁠ apocalypse disguised as‌⁠‍ a game, then‌‌⁠ let it tremble‍​​ even more.

=……!!=‌

The‌ Heavenly Sword unleashed‍‌ a slash.

Kali‍ Yuga deployed a barrier, but—

Wham!‌

The‍⁠⁠ strike grazed it.​

The⁠‍⁠ eyeball burst.

A black liquid, like⁠‍​ oil, gushed from⁠‌ the crack.

=GYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!=‍‌‍

It​ must pay for‌⁠⁠ the sin of‌ having deceived the‍⁠ users.

“You​⁠ bastard.”

The⁠​⁠ slash of the‌‍‌ Emergency Inspection Slash⁠‍​ shattered the enemy.‍

***‌‍

At​‍⁠ the same time,‍‌‍ in Joaquin Academy.⁠

Balor⁠ Joaquin didn’t even​‌ have time to‍⁠⁠ review the legacy​ he had left⁠ behind. He went‌ straight to Warehouse‍ No. 1.

He‌‌‍ was able to‍ enter easily thanks‍​⁠ to Choi Seol-Ah⁠‌ accompanying him.

She‍ had deactivated the‌ security system. Balor⁠ Joaquin walked through‌‌ the warehouse at‍​ a brisk pace.‌

Warehouse​‍‍ No. 1 was‌‍⁠ a depot full​‍‍ of ancient artifacts.​⁠ Mostly weapons and⁠​ armor he had⁠‍‍ used in his‍‌ days as active.​

‘What⁠ memories.’

But‌‍‍ there was no​ time for sentiment.‌ The world was‍​‌ drowning in chaos.‍

Balor⁠​ restrained his urgency‍ and examined the⁠​ place.

A while later.

“There​‍ you are.”

He‌​‌ stopped in a corner of the‍‍ warehouse. He pulled‌⁠‍ aside a thick,‌⁠‌ dust-covered curtain.

A splendid armor and‍‌‍ a sword were​‍ displayed inside a glass case.

Clang!​‌​

Without‍⁠⁠ hesitation, Balor smashed‌ the glass. He⁠‍⁠ stole the objects​⁠‌ with such dexterity‍‍‍ that even a professional looter would‌‍ call him “master.”​‍

‘That‌ guy is an​ ancestral hero?’

He‌⁠ looks more like‍⁠ a thief.

Choi‌‍‌ Seol-Ah tried to⁠ hide her surprise.‍⁠‌

Fwoosh.​​

A corner of her​ vision was occupied⁠‌ by a holographic‌​​ window.

==‌‌ ==

NOTICE‌

Hello,‌‍ we are Blessing‍‍ of the Apocalypse⁠ M 2nd.

We⁠ have detected an‍⁠‍ unexpected error, so⁠ we will carry‍‍‍ out an “Emergency⁠‌⁠ Inspection Slash.”

We​​‌ know this event‍‌ may cause surprise,⁠ since until now⁠ the service has‍⁠ run without trouble.‍⁠ We ask for‌⁠ your understanding while…​ (to be continued)​⁠‍

==‌⁠ ==

Clink.‌⁠⁠

“It​​​ has begun.”

The⁠‌ sound of metal⁠‌ awakened some clouded⁠​ eyes.

At‍⁠ some point, Balor​‍ Joaquin had already⁠‌​ donned the armor‍​ and was gripping​‌ the hilt of‍‍⁠ his sword.

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