Chapter 252 (2/2)

Luther screamed to his man, but it was of no help.

Puhk!

The mercenary who got hit in the jaw fell down limply. The very moment, Hwang Bo-sung took a spear and swung it low.

“Euk!”

“Ahk!”

“My leg…!”

The mercenaries were hit by the speed at which the spear was being hit, and rolled on the ground.

The mercenaries were flustered and surprised. But even then, they tried to aim for the hand of Hwang Bo-sung.

“That bastard! I’ll turn you into minced meat!”

But in spite of the rush, it was the mercenaries and not Hwang Bo-sung who hit the floor in pain.

Hwang Bo-sung simply incapacitated the mercenaries who were fully armored, with no weapons, just hands.

“The southern continent’s warrior.”

“Warrior?”

As the men asked, Luke explained to them.

“They are similar to the knights of our continent. But rather than not belonging to a royal or noble family they come from a place called Sega. I heard that there are many different kinds of swordsmen and martial artists and a lot of weirder skilled people.”

Luke too gained the knowledge of the southern continent after his reincarnation. 500 years back, there was no news about men coming in, nor was there any means for safe travel.

Even then, it was intriguing to witness first hand sight of the fight of the southern continent, and all were only known from the books and stories.

But unlike Luke, the mercenaries whose blood was boiling seeing the scene of their colleagues being smashed.

“Everyone back!”

“I will deal with you!”

The rest of the expert class mercenaries began to come out.

They all acknowledged that the opponents were strong and decided to fight logically.

Woong-!

The expert class mercenary, with the weapon equipped with aura.

Seeing that, Hwang Bo-sung seemed a little nervous and clenched his fists.

A soft light hovered from his fists.

“That… aura?”

“Fist aura was it? It is interesting when hit on the body.”

Luke took a close look at Hwang Bo-sung’s body with a lot of concentration.

The expert class mercenaries were quite sharp and attacked Hwang Bo-sung, but they still weren’t able to win.

Not three, not five, but almost ten men surrounded him and attacked. Among them, there were four Rakan Knights.

“Captain, what are you doing here without entering the palace?”

As Luke watched the battle of the southern continent’s warrior with his men, he heard Philip’s voice from behind.

Philip was leading the mercenaries.

“Did you check the villagers?” Asked Luke.

“Yes, but there were no rebel remnants there and it was wrong information.”

Shrugging his shoulders, Luke looked forward and asked.

“But, who is he? A mercenary from the south hired by the rebels?”

“That fact is…”

Luke told Philip the entire story.

Philip, looking at his men, said.

“I feel like I need to deal with this.”

“Why? You think you can win?” Asked Luke.

According to Luke, the warrior seemed to be a mature one, a mature class.

Much stronger than Shirley whom Philip played with the Gigant Duel at Eisenberg.

As proof for that, the warrior, didn’t even break a sweat even after all the battle with the expert class mercenaries.

“I felt enlightened right after that Gigant Duel. Even if the opponent is a complete master, I am not going to let them win easily.”

“Fine, then go ahead and fight. If it turns dangerous, I’ll enter.”

The reason he had come was to take away Reina, but he wanted his men to experience as many actual fights and battles as they could.

So whenever a strong enemy appeared, he gave the men a chance to fight. Philip, who got the permission moved forward in a relaxed manner.

“All of you stop! The man is my opponent!”

Philip called out to the ten mercenaries who were facing Hwang Bo-sung.

One of the Rakan knights went over and told Philip.

“Please be careful. He seems to be hiding his skills.”

“Hut, now that you say it, I can feel my body burning up!”

Philip smiled slowly and pulled on his sword. He approached Hwang Bo-sung, who was staring at him.