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Chapitre 19: Versatile Redirect Blade Art

The mad excitement that had been powering him the whole time wore off. His claws retracted. His eyes turned back to green. However, there were a lot more golden specs resting dormantly in them. His pointy sharp canines regained their usual shape.

A feeling of weakness washed over him making him feel like he could faint at any given moment.

It was now that he remembered what fear was! The realization of the words he had spoken to the figure earlier made him want to shoot his mouth.

The guy already hated him because of someone called Castiel. Now he had just added to the fire by ridiculing him!

-Sssssh*t!

What had come over him?! Oh, that's right, he had let out his demon.

-Wait? I was in control of myself the whole time.....I was just hyperactive and my emotions were out of place.

-Why did both Ramiel and the flame entity make it sound like letting out my demon would be disastrous?

"YOU ARE A DEVIL?!" the shirtless muscular old man spoke in a growl. His eyes bore deep into Tyler's soul. Three lines had formed on his forehead and his grey brows had furrowed deeply in anger.

Not daring to look the man in the eyes, Tyler turned his gaze to the ground and spoke, "Yes!"

He dared not to lie.

-He hates me because I'm Castiel. Now that he knows I'm a demon, He's going to kill me for real this time!

"Hahaha..." the burly old man broke into a peal of laughter with a tinge of mockery, "You Castiels attract trouble everywhere you go. hahaha....if the world finds out, they will hunt you to your death. That's the kind of death you deserve— a miserable one after being hunted! I don't have to kill you myself! HAHAHAHA....."

Tyler clenched his fists secretly but later he heaved a sigh of relief.

-The heavens must be on my side.....all these old men like me. They are just pretending o hate me.

A mischievous grin broke out on his lips but he still dared not to look at the old man and kept his head bowed.

"Esteemed art creator, I have completed the trial of tribulation.....may I have the sword art now?" Tyler carefully selected his words and voiced them out respectfully.

"Of course! Unlike you Castiels, I am a man of my word. I am righteous, follow the rules, and compassionate. Every living thing adores me..."

-The f*ck with this guy?!

"I was born a weakling. But I worked my way up the ladder of survival back in the day...I became a troop army commander at the young age of 16..."

blah blah blah blah blah!

"I beheaded a gorilla moth at the young age of 18 and became a town hero....."

-This old guy can't be serious. I asked for a goddamn sword art but he is telling me his whole life's story!

It was like someone had threatened his prestige and he just had to show off with his life's achievements! All Tyler asked for was a god-damned sword art, A SWORD ART!!!!!!!!

Tyler was on the brink of erupting from impatience. He just had the extreme urge to undo his pants and pee in the old man's blubbering mouth!

A full fifteen minutes later!

"And that's how I became a 6-star sword art creator....One of the only few in the world! Hmph! What have you Castiels achieved?!"

Tyler's eyes were already twitching wildly from frustration.

-Pheww! Calm down Tyler.....calm down. Don't disrespect the elderly.

-Finally, he stopped yapping!

"Anyway, I shall grant you my sword art...." he said with contempt. He walked towards Tyler and touched his head with his pointing fingertip.

Ting!

A ringing sound sounded as a blue light flashed at the point of contact between the old man's fingure tip and Tyler's head.

Tyler's pupils dilated instantly and his mind fell into a dark abyss of nothingness!

A world slowly constructed around his consciousness, dispersing the dark world and he found himself in a serene environment with lush green vegetation and beautiful flowers. It looked no different from the world he fought the two monsters earlier. He would have believed it was the same world if it weren't for a masked man suddenly running through his body!

He was charging towards the burly old man with a long sword which he held with both his hands at the side. His agility was tremendous since he left behind afterimages of his figure. His steps were silent and light.

"Would you look at that, a ninja guy!" Tyler was elated to see the fight break out.

The burly old man was eerily calm despite the charging ninja approaching him with intense murderous intent!

He lifted the heel of one foot, standing on his toes. His other foot drew an arc on the grass and positioned itself in a special direction.

He clenched his fist and long katana materialized in it. All this time his eyes were closed. When the ninja slashed his long sword at the old man's neck, the old man opened his eyes and threw an upward slash from the bottom— meeting the oncoming slash dead on. He had blocked!

However, it didn't stop there— the old man's sword suddenly deflected at a great speed like it had lost control from the impact but the old man's hand never left the hilt. It looked like the sword was pulling his arm in the direction it was flying and his whole body too.

The scene Tyler saw next stunned him speechless!

The sword that seemed to be out of control and pulling the burly old man's body drew a graceful arc along with the old man's spinning body and it sliced the ninja's head cleanly!

The Versatile Redirect Blade Art!

Although he had seen Daren King use this art multiple times on television, seeing it up close was a whole different experience.

When Daren King used it on TV, it looked like he had strong parrying and dodging skills. But when the old man used it, it gave the illusion that the sword was controlling his body and he was just a passenger being carried by it!

-So this is the might of a 6-star sword art?!

Tyler gulped, his eyes shining with excitement.

Once the ninja's head rolled off and he slumped to the ground, more ninjas charged in from multiple directions!

A series of sword clashes sounded throughout the air as the old man's body swiveled and spun in multiple directions which violated his initial trajectory. Each time the old man's sword met with a dark figure's sword, Tyler would feel like eyes had zoomed in as the old man's movement came to a slow-motion. Although all figures had fallen in the blink of an eye, Tyler had seen every movement of the old man— his posture, grip, swing, eye movement, breathing, trajectory. Everything was clear to him. In that extremely short time, the old man had executed over a hundred slashes.

 

It was too fast yet slow enough for him to watch! He couldn't explain it.

 

"H-h..."Tyler's words couldn't come out as he was still dumbfounded.


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