area51novel Chapter 454 The Challenger to the Sword God Style Main Dojo
Chapter 454 The Challenger to the Sword God Style Main Dojo
Chapter 454 The Challenger to the Sword God School's Main Dojo (Bonus Chapter for Readers Who Vote with Monthly Tickets)
As for why the god did this, it's because He used His futuristic vision to see that Broly would become hesitant and indecisive after encountering the demon girl Loki Migrudia.
The motivation to fight the dragon god Alsterd would disappear immediately; only Broly, who hasn't found a partner, is a good tool to protect Him.
As long as the other party cannot find a partner, they will definitely cause trouble for the Time Reset Dragon God before their departure time arrives.
The god-man, however, saw himself in a state of absolute safety by gazing into his own future. As long as Broly, this Saiyan from another world, was there, he would never have any safety issues, even if the dragon god Orstide possessed the extremely troublesome dragon clan secret technique of constantly reincarnating time.
"For the sake of my divine safety, please sacrifice your own happiness a little, my most powerful apostle—Broly!"
In the world of nothingness, the gods and men laughed slyly.
On the other hand, Broly, having just finished the Crystal Love Expo in the three magical kingdoms but still finding nothing, couldn't help but feel disappointed.
The little god pretended to comfort him, saying, "Broly, don't be discouraged. There are still many places in this world you haven't been to yet. I believe you will definitely find your destined partner in other places in the future."
With me here, you'll never find me.
He added a sentence in his mind.
"Thank you, I'm fine."
Broly rallied his spirits, stored the Crystal Love Set in the Crystal Palace space, and then prepared to make a detour to the Sacred Land of Swords, which the God and Man had mentioned before, where the Sword God resided.
The Holy Land of Swords is located on a large cliff in the northwest of the Central Continent. At the entrance is a valley town. The strongest schools of martial arts have always dominated this place, and the main dojo of the Sword God School has been located here for hundreds of years.
"Ha, you little brat, you want to challenge the Sword God? That's laughable! Have you even grown any hair down there yet? Maybe you should go home and drink your mother's milk!"
Martial artists are often crude, and swordsmen of the Sword God School are even more prone to speaking without thinking. In this holy land of swords where almost everyone is illiterate, this is already considered extremely polite.
"I don't even have any hair down there yet, and I've never drunk my mother's milk, but I know you're looking down on me. Come on, let's fight. I'll use my swordsmanship to make you tell me yourself where the Sword God is."
Broly assumed an attack stance, while the God of Man suddenly lost contact after arriving at the Holy Land of Swords.
But this is not surprising, as the other party would occasionally say that keeping in touch all the time was too tiring, which is why Broly needed to ask someone for directions.
"Kid, don't think that just because you're young I'll go easy on you. In the Holy Land of Swords, everything is judged by your swordsmanship."
After the two got into position, the passersby in the town were not surprised. In a place where it was not uncommon for people to be high-level swordsmen or even sword saints, it was perfectly normal for quarrels to break out. They simply gave them enough space to fight.
The man who spoke was indeed skilled; his swordsmanship was comparable to those dubious sword kings outside.
However, compared to Broly, he was too weak. Broly didn't even draw his sword, the Dragon King Sword, and broke the man's sword with a simple hand chop.
Then, he hit the man in the stomach, and after the man bent over, he slapped him twice across the mouth.
"Now, can you tell me where the Sword God is?"
After doing all that, Broly resumed his questioning.
"Over there."
The sword saint, whose mouth was swollen from being slapped, raised his trembling hand and pointed to the cliff that led straight to the center of the town, where the main dojo of the Sword God School was located.
"Okay, it's so conspicuous, I should have known better than to ask."
Broly smirked, heard the Sword Saint beside him apologize for his earlier rudeness, waved his hand, and walked towards the main dojo of the Sword God School.
"Did you see that? That's using a light sword with a hand chop, isn't it?"
The swordsmen around Broly only started discussing it enthusiastically after Broly left.
"The opponent must be a very powerful Sword Emperor."
"Stop talking nonsense. Even as the head of the Sword God School, I've never seen anyone unleash a Blade of Light with just a hand chop."
"The opponent's fighting spirit level is terrifying."
Some people looked at the sword that had been chopped in half by a hand chop and marveled at the clean cut.
"Hmph, I already know who that person is."
Suddenly, someone else spoke up.
"Who is it?"
These words drew the attention of those around them.
"Have you heard of Kalman?"
"You're talking about Lord Bei Shen? But isn't he rumored to be a middle-aged man?"
"Foolish, I'm not talking about Lord Northern God Kalman II, but Northern God Kalman III. The other party is the son of Northern God II. At his current age, if we consider the bloodline of the Undying Demon King, it is possible that he is in that childhood appearance."
What evidence do you have?
"Did you see the sword behind him?"
"What happened to that sword?"
"That is the King Dragon Sword Cajat. I was fortunate enough to see it once before in the hands of Lord Northern God Kalman II."
"May I ask where you are from?"
"A land of conflict."
Upon hearing this, the people around him began to believe him. The Northern God Kalman II was a famous hero who had been active in the land of conflict for a time.
"Bearing the King Dragon Sword Cajart on his back, and possessing immense strength that belies his age and appearance, he must be the new head of the Northern God School, Kalman III."
This time, their arrival at the Holy Land of Swords is likely solely to challenge the current head of the Sword God School, Lord Gar Farion. I wonder who is stronger?
While the group of swordsmen were discussing the matter more enthusiastically, Broly was unaware that he was being mistaken for someone else.
Just before he was about to step onto the steps of the Kenshin-ryu Dojo, he was stopped by two Kenshin-ryu Dojo disciples who were guarding the entrance to the steps at the foot of the mountain.
"Those who come to learn from the master need to pay enough tuition fees to go up the mountain."
The Sword God School disciple who stopped him said this.
"I'm not here to learn from a master; I'm here to challenge the God of Swords."
Broly explained.
"What? You're challenging the Sword God?"
Upon hearing this, the two disciples of the Sword God School displayed strange expressions, trying to suppress their laughter.
"Alright, do you want to see what I'm capable of?"
Broly asked.
"No need. I just hope that you won't be beaten to tears by the senior brother guarding the gate when you go up."
The Sword God School disciple waved his hand, and let him go up.
The Holy Land of Swords, where one must challenge the Sword Saint, requires first facing the gatekeeper.
Otherwise, if any Tom, Dick, or Harry came to challenge him, the Sword God would have to deal with them, which would be incredibly annoying.
Of course, Gar Farion has been the God of Swords for many years, and there are not many swordsmen who can challenge him now. He is recognized as the strongest person in the world, at least among humans.
"Bang!"
In the courtyard of the dojo, a little girl with blue hair was practicing swordsmanship when suddenly the dojo gate shattered, and her father's disciple, her Sword King senior brother, was sent flying in.
"So I guess I passed?"
Broly stepped through the broken dojo door and into Nina Farion's view, leaving the little girl looking stunned, while next to her was a similarly stunned little boy named Gino Blitz.
(End of this chapter)