Wipe Out the Academy With a Wooden Sword

10. Why are you so weak?

About 30 academy instructors and 10 admissions judges were seated in the auditorium.

Each of them had a field of view expansion artifact that allowed them to zoom in and see distant places.

Sureuk-

One of the judges went through the list of the next 20 test subjects and opened his mouth.

“It’s obvious. This round. Here, Daehan Hero School’s top graduate, Woo Tae-seong, will be number one. Effortlessly.”

Daehan Hero School. Although the name smells like old times, it was a high school for awakened people like .

Hunter High School in Korea is all about these two places.

Other judges also nodded slowly in agreement.

“Certainly, this friend is more likely.”

Although the status and level of Korea Hero School is far behind Athena, the story is different if you are a top graduate.

It is mostly 18-year-olds who awaken the mana of prospective hunters.

At that time, the Daehan Hero cadets, whose physical abilities were somewhat behind those of the Athena cadets, begin to become muscular.

In other words, Daehan Hero School was also a fierce battleground for promising players.

Becoming a senior graduate among them means that you are a student who has a high probability of surviving even if you are thrown into Athena’s Class A and occupying the upper ranks.

“What do you think, swordsman? You passed all the tests you just took. This time?”

Seolah Yoo, a special invited judge, looked at the judge who asked her a question and smiled.

“Okay.”

Yoo Seol-ah’s hand was placed on a student’s papers.

Lee Do-jin.

Highest level of education: Athena 2nd year dropout.

Combat: Melee

Weapon: Sword.

‘… Athena drop out.’

This part is different from what her own disciple said, but she had a hunch that was close to certainty.

This person is the same person as ‘Lee Do-jin’ that his disciple Baek Hwa-yeon said two years ago.

“Perhaps something strange will happen.”

***

The magic circle heading to the virtual circular arena .

I stood on top of the magic circle.

A light flashed in my vision.

I looked around.

“Spacious.”

The name is , But rather, it felt like a huge island surrounded by tall walls.

Looking at the trees everywhere, it was like the world of Mistiltein.

Cheo-eok-

I grabbed a wooden sword.

I still don’t know how strong I am.

That’s because the only person I’ve faced with the sword lately is Master.

Even that was nine months ago in terms of real time.

“Quaaagh! You bastard!”

Moans mixed with cursing and the sound of weapons clashing were heard.

Looks like the battle is about to begin.

I moved my body.

As I walked quickly, I saw two men.

“It’s calculated by how many points you killed, and you don’t care if you joined or not? If the two of us work together, we could kill them all.”

The yellow-haired Hannom was holding a sword.

“It’s honey. Let’s move.”

Hannom was holding a spear.

I fixed my wooden sword.

“What is that guy?”

Yellow hair and eyes met.

“A wooden sword? Crazy, that bastard came to test with a wooden sword. Hey. I caught the concept like an idiot.”

“Let’s go!”

The two came running.

I used the reverse heaven divine technique. A colorless sword rose from the wooden sword.

They deal with mana as well.

Because that’s a prerequisite for combat students.

The yellow one lowered his sword vertically. The blue sword strikes.

And I swung the wooden sword horizontally.

The two swords clashed, vertical and horizontal.

The colorless sword created waves around it and drew a semicircle.

Use it──────!

The blue sword energy split in half and evaporated.

The black blade the yellow guy was holding was completely cut in half, and the fragments of the blade scattered like rain.

“Uh… ?”

A stupid sound came out of his mouth.

In ‘S system, instead of red blood, a white beam of light came out from his waist.

The upper body of the yellow guy, completely cut in half starting from the waist, rolled on the floor.

Koo-ung

The lower body, which had been standing upright even after losing the upper body, fell headlong to the ground.

I cut both his sword and waist at the same time.

That was the intention in the first place. It happened as intended.

I just didn’t expect it to be so easy.

“Mr. f*ck! aaa!”

The spear-bearer screamed and stretched out his arms.

The magic encircled by the spear rotated and aimed at my heart.

A blow that can be avoided with just one step.

I twisted my body and swung a wooden sword.

His head tumbled on the floor.

I couldn’t help but wonder in my head.

Why are these things so weak?

***

“… ….”

Everyone in the audience was enveloped in silence.

Until Lee Do-jin raised the wooden sword, the judges only laughed.

-I wonder why he dropped out of Athena, but he’s a bit strange.

-You must have wanted to stand out in something unique. I guess it’s a childish delusion.

-There is no such thing as a proper soldier.

-Maintaining sword skills with a wooden sword requires ten times more concentration than a normal sword. It only seems to come out to play a joke.

Everyone criticized and ridiculed me like that.

But now, all of them opened their mouths wide and couldn’t say anything.

A wooden sword.

Swordsmanship.

One Way, Two Ways (一刀兩斷).

One hit one kill.

Things that don’t mix in the slightest, like water and oil.

That fresh adult applicant was doing it.

As if it’s something you’ve been doing every day.

“… Monster.”

One of the judges muttered involuntarily.

To cut an opponent in half with a single blow by putting sword energy into a wooden sword.

Is that something no one can do?

That wasn’t it.

Including post-mortem Yu Seol-ah, who is here right now.

A swordsman who has reached a certain level can do that.

But they are the ones who wielded a sword and trained for at least 20 years.

Now, it’s not the 20-year-old blood clot in front of you.

Ssik

Yoo Seol-ah laughed.

Genius.

Not a sham genius that others talk about easily, but a very small number of real geniuses in this world.

This time, too, such a genius must have come to the academy.

It was a laugh mixed with pleasure that she had never made a few times in her life, when the desire to win filled her head.

A stream of red air ran over her back.

Fight.

An unconcealable speculation rose up in Yu Seol-ah’s body.

“Gee, Swordsman. Calm down.”

It was only after one of the judges, who could not stand the feeling that her whole body was numb from the outrageous spirit emanating from Seolah Yoo, spoke her words, that Seolah Yoo reaped her fighting spirit.

“Oh, sorry. It’s been a while since I saw such a rare sight.”

The rare sight continued.

When Lee Do-jin ran, all the applicants who passed by him grabbed their necks and collapsed.

A quick sword worthy of admiration.

10 Out of 20.

I was eliminated in the first half by dying at the hands of Lee Do-jin.

There were literally no ghosts.

‘Looks like you played with my student two years ago.’

It’s been two years.

According to Baek Hwa-yeon, they were equal two years ago.

You can’t achieve that much in 2 years at the same level as Baek Hwa-yeon.

That was common sense.

So Seolah Yoo, the swordsman, was convinced that Dojin Lee played with Hwayeon Baek two years ago.

‘I hope you can play with me soon. A young monster.’

Yoo Seol-ah smiled with her eyes shining.

Very wide.

Other judges continued to stir.

“Well, at that level, why are you carrying a wooden sword?”

“Are you deliberately suppressing your overflowing power?”

There was a misunderstanding about Lee Do-jin.

A very hard misunderstanding that is out of control.

***

Lee Do-jin swung his wooden sword.

Another one died.

A corpse was also found in the hands of Woo Tae-sung, a senior graduate of Daehan Hero School.

He was beaten to death by Woo Tae-seong, a martial artist.

Lee Do-jin and Woo Tae-seong stared at each other.

Woo Tae-seong was the first to speak.

“Wow, what are you doing? Did you just cut it with a wooden sword?”

Woo Tae-seong was full of confidence after beating 6 people alone.

I knew there was a guy to my right who would kill as many people as I did, but I didn’t think this guy would have killed more than me.

“Yeah, if only the easy guy wins, it doesn’t look like a senior graduate. I thought there would be one like you.”

Woo Tae-sung rushed at Lee Do-jin with his confident face.

Lee Do-jin realized while killing numerous applicants.

What level are you currently in this world?

How big a mountain was the existence of the sword emperor Dan Chun-wu, who clashed swords every day, 365 days a year.

Inverted sword herbivore?

There was no need for that.

If you cut where you need to cut, you’ll die.

If you stab it where it should be stabbed, you will die.

Unlike the teacher, who couldn’t touch even a single hair in any way.

‘It’s trivial.’

To the point of irritation.

The movement of the guy running right now was also insignificant.

Lee Do-jin struck the sword without hesitation.

Woo Tae-seong, who is coming forward with his fist extended.

Flash.

A ray of light fell on Woo Tae-seong’s crown.

“Huh?”

Woo Tae-seong felt that his two visions were too unbalanced. Soon after, Woo Tae-seong’s body became a group of lights and scattered.

It was cut in half.

Where you go!

An arrow rushed from the left side of Lee Do-jin.

Lee Do-jin swung his wooden sword into the air with his sword wrapped around him.

A defensive shield created by spreading sword energy in the air.

Dan Chun-wu called this a sword shield and informed Do-jin Lee.

Roaring!

The arrow burned into the colorless sword screen and disappeared without a trace.

“Hick!”

A high-pitched moan was heard.

Lee Do-jin ran to the source of the moaning.

I saw a female archer running away through a gap in the thick trees.

Lee Do-jin stepped on his feet strongly while operating the Yeokcheon New Art.

Blinking.

Lee Do-jin’s new model, which stretched like a candy toe, overtook the female archer.

Sweep!

The archer’s body slowly slanted to the ground.

-End of Battle Royale

Termination is declared.

Lee Do-jin, who became the last survivor, was also immediately moved from To the waiting room for those who have finished the entrance exam.

Lee Do-jin opened his eyes.

Five people stood in front of him.

“What is it?”

People who just stared blankly at Lee Do-jin. One of them approached slowly as Lee Do-jin spoke. He wrinkled his dreadlocked face.

“What is your true identity…”

Someone pressed him on the shoulder. It was Yoo Seol-ah after the sword.

“Wait, would you like to talk to me? Applicant Dojin Lee?”

Yoo Seol-ah said while drawing her eye smile.