One evening many years ago, Chris, who had just experienced the biggest setback of his life, was walking alone down the street. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With no familiar relatives around him, his best friend Chesta also said goodbye to him and ran away, leaving him alone and helpless to lose his purpose in life, living in this world like a walking corpse.

Why......

Chris wandered around in despair, unwittingly into a dark alley.

The alleys weren't as clean as the streets outside, and there was a disgusting stench in the air filled with sewage and discarded garbage.

It's just that Chris didn't realize it all.

A few thugs crouched on the ground playing a gambling game called "craps", and Chris walked in just when one of the thugs rolled the highest number of "99".

"The God of Gambling is on top! I couldn't believe my eyes! It's 99 points! Now you guys are going to spit out all the money you won on me! And it's several times the money! Hahahahaha! One of the thugs with a gold tooth burst out laughing with joy, while the rest of the thugs had unusually ugly faces.

"How...... Do you want to pay your debts? The lucky little bastard laughed for a while, only to realize that the atmosphere was a little wrong, as if the bastards in front of him had a tendency to turn their faces and not recognize people, and their faces suddenly became gloomy.

"What stupid things are you talking about. My brother Ji is the kind of person who pays his debts? You don't want to inquire about when my brother Ji broke his promise. You wait, I'll give you the money. ”

Jin Ya breathed a sigh of relief, grinned widely, and was just about to praise Brother Ji's integrity, but the result was ...... A shiny dagger had stabbed him in the stomach.

With a face full of unwillingness and resentment, this gangster who had just dreamed of getting rich overnight fell in a pool of blood.

In the face of this tragedy, Chris was still unaware, and approached the area of the gangsters step by step.

"Hmph, I really don't know if you threw 99 if it was bad luck or bad luck. But since you are so ignorant of current affairs, no wonder I am ruthless. Brother Ji sneered and looked at the golden tooth lying on the ground, and was just about to get up to clean up his things, but he was suddenly hit to the ground by a heavy object and fell into a dog eating.

"Holy! Which bastard who doesn't have long eyes? Brother Ji got up from the ground angrily and looked at Chris with a blank face, "Don't you have long eyes?" Walk without looking ahead? ”

“…… Eye? It's all closed. Chris whispered something inexplicable, which completely annoyed Brother Ji.

The dagger that Brother Ji originally planned to put away and was still stained with gold tooth blood was held in his hand again, "It seems that your kid wants me to cut off an arm today?" Or a leg? Oh, forget it, it's better to gouge out your two eyeballs, and you won't have to close your eyes when you walk in the future. Brother Chicken approached the unsuspecting Chris with a sinister face, seeing that Chris was about to be murdered......

At this time, a sword light suddenly came, illuminating Chris's face.

Brother Ji looked confused, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the dagger in his hand had only one handle left.

"Yes...... Who is it!? Brother Chicken cried out in horror.

"Whoever turns away from the faithful will go to the infernal hell after death. Killing innocent people, even if they are alive, will suffer from the demons in their hearts. And you have both, and I, as a swordsman, will judge you with the sword in my hand. In the darkness, there was a rhythmic sound of footsteps, sonorous and powerful in the hearts of everyone, as if there was a mysterious magic.

A middle-aged man with an unshaved beard on his chin appeared behind Chris, put his calloused hand on Chris's shoulder, and said, "Young man, I think you seem to have something on your mind." I'll talk to you when I get this guy out for you. Oh, my name is Doristan and, as you can see, a man with a sword. ”

"Doristan ......" Chris's pupils reflect the image of the uninhibited man in front of him, who is the benefactor who brought him out of the darkness, and is also his own master - Sword Saint Doristan!

……

And the familiar face of the man at that time reappeared in front of him at this time in a terrifying monster posture, which Chris couldn't accept anyway!

The surging emotions in his heart could not be suppressed, Chris's hands holding the sword were trembling constantly, he was almost unable to control his body, and he wanted to rush forward to use the swordsmanship taught by his former master to fight the monster in front of him!

Is that what you told me about 'the pride of being a swordsman'?

When you become such a monster, where do you have a little pride as a swordsman?

Among the people present, none of them could understand Chris's mood at this time, not even Leon, who was also a kendo powerhouse.

Maybe...... Only you can understand it.

"Wait...... Wait a minute! Chris, what do you want to do? Do you want to go up and fight that monster that can't even do anything about the Twelve Beasts? Seeing Chris silently walking forward, Roque hurriedly tried to grab him.

But Roque's hand was blocked by another person.

"Lyon......? Why are you blocking me? I can't let Chris die! Otherwise, Minter would ...... "Roque couldn't understand why Leon suddenly stood in front of him and stopped himself from trying to pull Chris back."

“…… This is his fight. A battle that belongs to him alone. Let's take care of the rest of the trash fish for him. Leon looked at Chris's determined back, and for some reason suddenly felt a sense of identity with this teammate who had only known him for a few days.

“…… All right. Since even you say that, then I can only pray for Chris. If he hangs up, Leon, you guy will have to take the blame together! Roque took a deep breath, feeling that it was a mistake for him to pull Chris and Leon into the tease this time. It's really TM that can do things!

……

And in the face of the almost mortal blow of the mountain man, the twelve beasts who were originally full of confidence were extremely remorseful at this time.

“…… How can it be so powerful...... With just one blow, the fused us suffered severe damage that we couldn't recover...... And it looks like he's not doing his best! One of the Three Kings to ride, the man of the mountain! Such a strong person should not have appeared here! "Half of the body of the twelve beasts is a huge wound, and blood is spurting out like a water hose, and anyone can already see that the twelve beasts are defeated!

"What to do? Do you want to ask the elders for help? In the face of such a powerful enemy beyond our capabilities, it seems that there is no other way, right? ”

"However, even if we notify the Elder Regiment, and the Elder Regiment sends a strong man who is strong enough to resist the Mountain Man, the time spent in the middle of this will be enough to kill us all dozens of times! Not to mention whether Uluther behind us can hold the opponent's offensive after our regiment is destroyed. The complete failure of this mission is already a foregone conclusion. ”

While the twelve beasts were discussing with each other, a figure appeared in the arena of both sides of the battle.

A gleaming blonde hair, a red turban, and a broad sword.

Chris joined the battle in this way, and with a momentum of not giving up until he reached his goal, he said these words to the mountain man: "My master...... Doristan ...... I really didn't expect to see you again in this scene, in this moment, in such a relationship. ”

"But, could it be that the way you are now is that you are not a ghost or a ghost, is it what you told me, your lifelong pursuit!" Chris drew his sword and pointed it at the mountain, hissing in an almost angry voice.

Chris's roar echoed through the empty battlefield, and for a moment both friends and foes fell silent, with only the howl of the wind in the background.

"You've gotten a lot stronger. Chris. Looks like you've been through a lot since I left. The Mountain Man said in a very calm tone, not justifying Chris's questioning.

"If you ask me why I'm here in this way, I'll tell you the second half of what I didn't say to you at the time. Remember the first half of the sentence? ”

"Of course I do. The sword is made of a man, and it is used to kill, and to slay evil spirits, and to slay evil spirits, and it should be in the name of the swordman.'" That's what you told me on the first day you taught me swordsmanship. ”

"Good. Then I'll tell you the second half of the sentence now. 'The sword is controlled by the gods, pursued by the gods, the upper green and the dark, and the lower nine shadows, and should be named after the sword god'. The reason why I only told you the first half of the sentence was because you didn't even have the title of swordsman to inherit it, and of course you couldn't understand what the name 'sword god' was. The words of the mountain man surprised everyone present, what is the sword god? This supreme title was not possessed even by the strongest swordsman in the history of Anais.

“…… Sword God? Chris repeated, "This kind of thing, is that why you abandoned your human identity and became a monster?" ”

"There is no racial distinction between sword gods. It doesn't matter if I'm still human. By the way, even if he was recruited by His Majesty Graham, it was only because he came up with enough money to pay the price. ”

"......" Chris didn't speak, but the momentum on his body kept growing, increasing wildly all the way, until he broke through a certain boundary, the battlefield between him and the mountain man has been divided into two parts by the aura of the two, even Roque who is on the periphery of the battlefield can feel the amazing sword intent of the two, the incomparably violent edge, ordinary people will be killed by the sword intent in an instant as soon as they step in!

"Sword God? Interesting title, I finally feel like I have a decent goal. Unlike the others who were completely ignorant, Leon was probably the closest swordsman to the Sword God after the Mountain Man and Chris among the people present, and only the three of them could truly know that the meaning of the title of Sword God was not just a recognition of a peak powerhouse.

"So, are you going to fight me here? My disciple, Chris! The tone of the mountain man suddenly became high, and the whole person's demeanor was no longer careless, but serious.

"Of course. Let me Chris Yarbein once again learn my master's swordsmanship! Bet on the name of my swordsman, challenge you, the man who pursues the sword god, and never regret it! Chris seems to have returned to that year, the scene in front of him where the man and himself used two wooden swords to fight and sweat all over their bodies, but laughed and scolded each other, and at this time the scene changed, the original wooden sword was replaced by a real big sword, and the teaching battle became a real life-and-death battle!

Master......