A Genius Gamer, Reincarnated as a Hero - Chapter 39



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A genius gamer, reincarnated into a famous hero episode 39

Graduation assignment (4)

When a sudden scream was heard from inside the church, Harang glanced at his watch. Even though it was still early in the morning, believers seemed to have gathered at the church.

Harang hurriedly ran to the front door of the church and ran into two thugs guarding the church door.

“huh? What a kid you are… “Ouch!”

Sigh! Bah!

For a gangster of 1 or 2 stars who had forcibly raised his demonic energy, two surprise honey chestnut attacks were enough.

After quickly overpowering the gangsters and entering the church, a scene of horrendous violence was taking place.

Believers were engaging in violence against ordinary people who were attending early morning worship!

When I looked closely, I saw that the believers were just believers in uniform, but they were fat gangsters with tattoos here and there.

‘These bastards… … .’

I was disgusted by the thugs assaulting ordinary citizens, but we should not act hastily. If I did that, I could have been suppressed.

I had to slowly go to the point where the magic circle was set up and effectively break their momentum with just a little magic.

‘A few 3-star spells can’t take them all down. ‘I’m acting according to plan.’

He slowly walked inside the church with a calm expression. While violence was happening here and there, he was a man who thought, ‘No one cares about a kid like me.’

chin! Someone grabbed his arm violently and turned his body around.

He was a sloppy-looking gangster who beat up relatively innocent people. He looked at Harang’s face and shouted back.

“older brother! “Look here!”

“Can’t you see I’m busy right now?!”

Pow! Just then, the thug who was beating someone angrily responded, looked at Harang’s face, and approached him with an expression of interest.

“Oh, where did you get that kid?”

“Now, wait a minute, brother! “If you touch a child like this, you will be punished!”

“Did this go around? Do you think we even believe in a real God? “What is heavenly punishment?”

“Rather than that, it’s the face madam you were looking for last time, sir! “You told me to take you to the Royal Capital Square and find children who can be used for church missionary purposes.”

At the words of the subordinate gangster, the gangster, who was presumed to be his older brother, came up to Harang, grabbed his cheek, turned him around and looked at his face.

“Surely, this is comparable to the best dancer in the capital… … wait for a sec. “Hey, you’re a guy, right?”

If Harang had been showing off his body type, you would have quickly figured out that he was a boy based on his slightly wider shoulders and build compared to a girl.

However, he is currently completely covered with a jacket. In addition, as he was working on his magic, his hair was loose and his wing bones were hanging down, so there could have been misunderstandings.

Thinking that it was a good thing, Harang quietly placed his hand on the arm of the gangster who was holding his cheek.

Wood-dud-duk!!

“Turn it off!”

In an instant, the thug twisted his arm in the opposite direction, and when he covered his mouth, his eyes widened without even being able to scream.

“I’m going to take my hand away from now on, but if you scream or call someone, your arm will turn into a twist.”

Nod nod!

He was a gangster who was quick to grasp the situation.

When he removed his hand, the thug did not scream, but instead looked at his surroundings with trembling eyes. It seemed like he was hoping for help from other gangsters, but he was so confused that no one noticed this.

“Take me to your boss.”

The gangster thought for a moment, but he quickly got up, probably thinking that it would be better in some way to take him to the boss.

Then, as if holding on to Harang and dragging her, he took her to Maspov, who was pretending to pray in the innermost chapel.

“what? “This kid.”

When I saw Maspov up close, he really looked like the leader of a gangster rather than a pagan believer. His fists had rings on every knuckle, and bizarre tattoos were engraved all over his body.

It looks very ugly.

While Harang was looking up at him with sunken eyes, Masupov also scanned him with his eyes.

“What if I bring a boy? “Did you guys turn around?”

“Oh, that’s it. I was wondering if it might be useful… … .”

“Didn’t I tell you not to bring anyone? “If you get caught by a nobleman, it will be the end of you!”

“Oh, maybe he’s a noble? It doesn’t look that expensive… … .”

“You don’t know that yet! Hey, kid. “Where are you from?”

When Maspov asked with a frown on his grim face, Harang calmly chose his words.

The most important thing here is to separate Maspov from the gangsters.

You didn’t need a lot of things to do that. Just a ‘bluff’ using a bit of truth and a lie was enough.

“outside… … .”

As I pointed to the ceiling of the church, Maspov twitched his eyebrows.

“The uniformed knights told me to come in.”

“… … what?!”

At the same time as his expression widens in shock, the magic is activated.

[Fire Burn]

[Fire Cracker]

The ceiling exploded, and in an instant, the gangsters were struck by the remains of the building.

“Damn it! “What a wizard!”

There wasn’t much Maspov could do. He thought that someone was really there to catch him, so he had no choice but to run away!

“Damn it, I’ll go out first!”

“Cyo, cult leader!”

“Damn, we too… … !!”

In fact, if Maspov had been a little more cool-headed, he would have known that the level of magic was not that high.

Harang’s magic was at best the level of fireworks, and it only exploded and collapsed the part where the ceiling had been slashed with a sword, and the power itself was not that strong.

However, just 1% of lies were enough to create 100% truth.

‘Damn it, you really came this far?!’

Harang’s bluff worked well for Maspov.

Since he was being chased from the beginning, it was no surprise that the knights came. And the magic was so powerful that it even shattered the ceiling! He had to run away right away without anyone even suspecting that it was a lie.

Harang, who was quietly watching Maspov leave the church, looked around.

‘There are a lot of thugs.’

If I wanted to attack Maspov right away, I could do it, but I didn’t go after him because I wasn’t confident that I could kill him in one hit, and if I failed, there was a high possibility that I would be attacked by other gangsters and get hit back.

Without being greedy, Harang calmly pulled out the Cheongwolheun from his arms and swung it.

Squeak!

“Kwaaah!!”

The arm of the older brother’s bully who had been holding on to him until just now was cut off cleanly and he rolled around on the floor. He didn’t stop there, he completely shattered the limbs and spoke in a cold tone.

“Make atonement by living in an uncomfortable body for the rest of your life. “I pray to the God you believe in.”

“Queuuuuuu… … !!”

When I look to the left, the incompetent gangster who first spotted Harang earlier snickered! I was shocked and fell to the floor.

Harang had no intention of cutting him. This was because he was the only gangster in this church who rarely used violence.

“I will look after you, so run away right away, go to a real church, and live in atonement. “Until all the demonic energy from your body drains out.”

“Yes, yes!!”

When the poor thug ran away, he tied his hair into a ponytail like the warrior Caladun and quickly cut down the thugs inside the church.

When I went out the back door of the church, there was a truck of thugs who were still tangled up among themselves and couldn’t escape properly.

[Ice Road Walk]

When Harang stretched out his hand and activated a blue magic circle, ice began to form on the floor of the alley.

“Ahh?!”

“You bastard! “Don’t push!”

Originally, it would have been a level of magic that could be easily dealt with just by wrapping a 2-star aura around the soles of the feet, but these gangsters who had not properly strengthened their auras through pagan worship were unable to use such techniques.

Even some of the thugs who were trying to keep their balance with Aurors got tangled up and fell because there were so many people involved.

[Frost Awl]

Eventually, as he flicked his finger from bottom to top, the gangsters who were running away from the alley screamed.

“My, my feet… … !”

A sharp ice pick protruded about 5cm from the floor and pierced the sole of my foot! Those who only got hurt on the soles of their feet were not seriously injured, but those who fell suffered fatal injuries, and those who hit their heads were seriously injured.

of course.

At best, this level of magic had no killing power, so it couldn’t be very effective.

Magic is only auxiliary.

Suddenly-!!

Harang was so confused that he rushed at the gangsters who were out of their wits and swung his sword at random.

“Hey, wizard! “There is a wizard!!”

“Damn, I think the guys behind me got hit! “The knight is chasing me!!”

He only used magic and swordsmanship simultaneously in a narrow alley, but he had the power to make people think he was being chased by several knights!

The thugs couldn’t even think of resisting Harang and ran away through the alley.

Although he missed most of them, Harang’s chase was not over yet.

[Hourly Month]

The wall rose from the ground and collapsed, destroying the alley and crushing the gangsters to the ground.

If it had been a large space, he would have been able to break the wall with his fists or avoid it, but in such a narrow space, with the gangsters intertwined with each other, he couldn’t have acted nimbly.

“Ugh! Come here and push me out! “It’s not as heavy as I thought!”

“Hold on to yourself! I’m going!”

“Wait a minute, you bastard!!”

The wall was so weak that it could easily be broken down if three or so thugs rushed at it, but there was no way they would have that kind of cooperation.

Harang is.

Even the entire psychology was taken into account.

“Fuck, damn it. To the back… … “Wow!”

Suddenly!

The thugs who were running away and the thugs whose body parts were crushed by the collapsed wall were all targeted by Harang and were beheaded and died.

“Um, that kid… … “He’s a wizard.”

“go! “Go and kill him!”

“You crazy bastard. You go and kill him! “I have to run away!”

“Aaaah!!”

By then, some of the thugs knew. The fact that the person who caused this commotion was a boy so small that he could not even touch their chest.

However, nothing changed.

“Run away!!”

He didn’t run or open his mouth. After activating his magic with a cold expression, he swings a blue sword clad in sword energy and executes them.

The boy approaching, wielding a blue two-handed sword that was taller than he was, looked as if he were the messenger of fear.

* * *

… … Wow!!

When a human scream was heard on the wind from somewhere far away, Castia, who had been waiting for the priests’ tracking magic with her eyes wide open, jerked her head up.

“what?”

He immediately drew his sword and leapt, landing on a tall building and the priest landing next to him.

“It looks like something happened! It’s over there! “Let’s chase after him right away!”

After stepping on the roof of the shack and jumping a few times, a church located deep in the slums appeared.

There might be one or two churches in a place like this, but there was something awkward about that church.

“I don’t see any religious symbols! “It’s suspicious!”

As I kicked in the door of the church, the smell of blood was overwhelming.

A mixture of beggars and ordinary people were lying on the ground bleeding, and several large thugs wearing church uniforms were groaning in a corner.

“There’s a battle… … .”

The Inquisitor observed the situation with keen eyes.

Ordinary believers and beggars were wearing casual clothes, and their skin looked bruised and cracked, as if they had been hit by something, but gangster believers suffered cuts from blades.

“It is presumed that the believers dragged a member of the public and assaulted him. But someone appeared and subdued the believers with magic and blades. Hey! Are you okay?! The wound is serious… … !”

Castia shouted as the priest who approached the fallen civilian immediately began to recite a prayer.

“Wait a minute, chasing down the heretics comes first!”

“These people won’t be able to survive unless I pray right away! Pursuing infidels is important, but in the end, the most important thing is human life… .”

“Damn it! What on earth is that important to a commoner?! Unleash the chase magic right now! At this rate, if that bastard gets there first, I’ll take you… … .”

“… … “His Royal Highness.”

The Inquisitor closed his eyes tightly and spoke with his hands clasped together.

“We only follow the voice of God, and there is no reason to follow the words of His Highness the Prince.”

Castia was furious at those words and clenched her teeth, but was unable to hit the priest’s neck.

“Damn… … .”

“Is there a problem?!”

Fortunately, the two Inquisitors, who had decided to act separately, hurriedly chased after them.

“How on earth is this…?” … .”

“It appears that the heretics have proselytized a significant number of believers in the meantime!”

“You took in all the slum thugs at once… … !”

Judge leader Reisenholtz calmly approached the fallen thug Shindo and placed his hand on him.

“The energy I feel is between 2 and 3 stars. “They originally had a certain degree of power, but they gained strength through violence and blood rituals and became even stronger.”

“Well, it’s only a 3-star level… … .”

Castia opened the back door, which had blood stains on it.

“This is… … !”

He was astonished. At the back door, dozens of gang members were lying bleeding profusely. Even if they were all 2-stars, if they attacked that many people, even a 4-star swordsman would not have been able to easily suppress them.

“I’m glad I found it early. “If these gangsters had expanded their territory through missionary activities, an even more terrifying heretic force might have been born.”

Reizen expressed doubt.

“Looking at the traces, it looks like someone came here and swept away the gang members. But… … .”

Most of the gang believers who were lying down and vomiting blood were bleeding as if they had been hit by a blade, but some of the believers had traces that looked as if they had been scorched by fire or struck by lightning.

“It looks like two people, a swordsman and a wizard, came to visit. In that case, it seems that he is not Confucius Harang. I guess I’ll have to contact him too… … .”

“Well, there’s no time for that!”

Why would he share credit for being pretty? Reizen also seemed to think that time was running out and tried to start the chase right away.

‘It’s over there!! ‘Kill him!!’

When he heard the sound of gangsters coming from outside, Reizen hardened his expression and hurriedly spoke.

“The cultist ran away, but we will be able to pursue him! We will protect the critically injured patients here and deal with the believers, so the prince, please follow the direction of the compass I give you and run!”

“… … Yes, good!”

The unusual compass that Reizen gave was an artifact that pointed to the most powerful dark magic here. Until now, it had been blocked and impossible to track, but now that the dark magic has spread thickly, it is useful enough!

‘This is the situation I had hoped for!’

A situation where you have to find and punish a heretic criminal all by yourself!

‘He hasn’t come yet.’

Although there are traces of gangster believers being stabbed, they are a 2-star to 3-star powerhouse.

‘He is at most 14 and a 3-star level. It’s too much to barely deal with a single thug lying down there. I don’t know who is dealing with the thugs, but I am grateful!’

After running along the alley for a while, I saw dozens of thugs lying down one after another and groaning.

Then, a two-way alley appeared. The gangsters were lined up to the left, leaving a trail, but the compass pointed to the right.

‘You abandoned your faith and ran away alone!’

Castia grinned, put pressure on the soles of her feet, and jumped with all her might.

The compass was shaking back and forth as if he was running through the alleys. Castia’s speed when running on the roof of the building was bound to be much faster, so it didn’t take long to catch him.

“I found it, heretic!!”

Coo!

Castia, who landed with a loud sound in front of the black-robed pagan robe, shouted as she aimed her golden sword at him.

“I am Castia Asadin Mouse Herael, the second prince of the Herael royal family. From now on, I will judge you, heretic.”

Heathen Maspov trembled while covered in his robe, but soon relaxed his stiff posture when he saw Castia’s face.

“… … Damn it, why did the prince show up? “If you kill the prince, you will be chased until you die.”

“Ha, you’re talking like you’re sure to win? There is no way! “The magical power obtained by serving a pagan god will not be able to defeat the royal family’s sword.”

“But if you just run away, they might come after you again, so don’t kill them, but just beat them up…” .”

Maspov mumbled something to himself, then glared at the prince with red eyes flashing as if he had made up his mind.

“I finally came to my senses… … Ugh!”

Saaa!!

Castia’s hands trembled at the horrifying, murderous sight that instantly covered her entire body. A life so incredible that it made her heart flutter. It was not just a spirit, but a killing that came from the murderous intention of ‘I will truly kill you.’

Huh-!

‘… … ah?’

A fleeting moment. Maspov was seen kicking his feet and flying towards him, throwing out his fists.

Pak!! The sound of the floor made by Maspov’s belated kick from his seat rang in Castia’s ears.

Tung-! Kwakwakwakkak!!

The tremendous impact destroyed five or six shacks in the slums in an instant, and Castia, who flew far behind, vomited blood.

“Wow!”

It didn’t take long for me to accept what this was.

Damn it! As the sound of her footsteps approached her, Castia lifted her head with difficulty. The pagan Mars Pope was looking down at himself with a red fist wrapped around his fist.

‘What! It wasn’t at the 4-star level… … ?!’

Kwon Kang shined for an instant and then disappeared, but it was possible to estimate his skill just by that alone.

A 5-star monk.

He was a warrior clad in magic whose destructive power was much more powerful than that of a warrior trained through ordinary mana!

‘… … ‘I let my guard down.’

Even if he was a 5-star warrior, he would have been able to respond well if he had not underestimated the opponent and had not let his guard down.

Castia regretted it and struggled to get up, but Maspov did not leave him alone and punched him one-sidedly.

“Ugh, keuk… … !”

There was no proper doctrine, and there was no skillful technique to condense and explode the flashy dexterity and destructive power unique to a family of historical warriors.

Just, simply.

Even though he was wearing a 5-star magic energy and only waved his arms, it was difficult to even see and catch up with him, and his destructive power was beyond imagination.

Tung-! Quack! Castia, who was unable to even properly fight back and was thrown against the wall, vomited blood and trembled as her eyes gradually closed.

‘damn… … .’

Maspov approached the fallen Castia and clicked his tongue when he looked like he was about to faint.

“There is no resentment. I have to run away too, I have no choice… … .”

“You’re going to enjoy it to your heart’s content and then run away?”

Startle! Mars Pope shook his shoulders.

Castia also had a hard time looking away because she heard a familiar voice. In the back stood Harang, who was covered in wounds and had all his armor torn, looking dangerous.

Her hair, which had been tied tightly behind her back, was half loose and falling down, and the blood flowing down her cheeks and shoulders showed how badly she had been injured.

‘No way, I killed those gangster believers from earlier alone… … .’

Are you saying it was Harang?

That alone was an impressive enough achievement, but it was worth it. If the Inquisitors do not arrive in time, Harang will be killed by Maspov.

‘I, my achievement, I solve it…’ … .’

Although he tried to force himself to come to his senses, the prince eventually lost consciousness.