Chapter 988 The perfect move

Chapter 988 The perfect move

" What you are saying, young man, it's not impossible, however, it can't be labelled as a sword move if you add other spells to it.

What you wish to create is the greatest attack sequence, not the ultimate sword move.

However, I will still help you" The sword saint said as he stroked his beard and looked at Rudra in approval.

He had hardly ever met someone who had deep insights into the sword but was not an absolute sword fanatic like himself, however, Rudra was one such man.

Not only did he have a great understanding of the dual-swordsmanship that he wielded, but also had a great understanding of its flaws and how to bridge them as he was a special individual in that regard who piqued the sword saint's interest.

The era which the sword saint belonged to was an era where fighters only focused on learning a single weapon for their entire life. Embark on a journey to the beginning at n0v#lbin★

One was either a swordsman, or a spearman or a mage, but that was it for them as a fighter.

Those who touched the sword never touched a spellbook and while this helped the people of his time reach incredible heights in their chosen field, overall as a warrior they could not compare to the modern warriors with many versatile moves under their belt.

Before ascending to the Celestial realm, he had already mastered the perfect sword sequence, yet not only did the perfect warrior defeat it, but Rudra also managed to do the same and that too on his first attempt.

The pinnacle of swordsmanship could in the end only amount to this much and the sword saint was hence impressed by Rudra's desire to mix-in secondary moves to the perfect sword sequence.

The theory of any step-by-step move was the same. They attempted to control the variables of battle by limiting the options that an opponent had with every progressive move.

The first few moves were called a 'Set-up- sequence', they were a sequence of moves that would force the opponent into an unfavourable position and lay the groundwork for the 'Trap'

This has to be an inside job and Max already had a slight inclination as to who it might be, however, since Kremeth had proved to be a smart and capable kid up till this point, Max decided to give him a chance to figure out this mystery for himself.

" Alright, since you have a theory, you can now go out and collect proof-

This pirate ship has 40 tier2 pirates, 10 tier3 pirates, 2 tier4 pirates and one single tier5 commander.

It's nothing you can't handle, so go for your thing and force them to reveal who their boss is" Max said as he entrusted Kremeth with a small mission.

*Crunch*

*Clank*

Easily bursting out of his metal restraints, Kremeth stood up within the dark and damp room, causing the other passengers to go into a frenzy.

' Look someone free'd themself '

' Help! Please free me, help!'

' Boy! Boy! I'll give you five, no fifty silver if you free me, please free me '

One after another they begged Kremeth to help them and the commotion forced the guard outside to open the door and take a look at what the commotion was all about.

" Shut it! It's night-time and the vice captain is taking her beauty nap, so don't you dare disturb her" the guard shouted, however, the very next moment he saw blood red eyes staring at him from within the room and in the next instant his vision turned dark.

" *Sigh*, Knocking out your opponents? What are you in kindergarten?" Max wondered disappointedly as he realised just how soft Asiva had made their son.

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