The Boss Behind The Game

The Boss Behind The Game Chapter 48

Chapter 48: Ao Jian

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

At the peak of the Hidden Tiger Mountain which was located at the border of Dragon Nation.

Two silhouettes were standing apart amidst the clouds as they stared at each other.

The man, who was dressed in green, carried a Green Mountain Longsword in his hand. He gazed into the distance expressionlessly with an unyielding and egoistic aura.

The other man had a black robe draped around his shoulders. He carried a red sheath on his back and, in his hand, he held a black longsword, which could maneuver the clouds surrounding the mountain.

“Ao Jian, I have won again!”

Blood dripped down from the wrist of the man in green before he loosened his grip and dropped the Green Mountain Longsword on the floor.

“During the battle that year, I accidentally killed your father. It was my fault and I understand your desire for revenge. However, your talent in kendo is still lacking compared to mine. It will not make any difference even if you practice for another ten, or even twenty years. You will never be qualified to be my adversary,” the man in black spoke as he looked at Ao Jian, appearing perturbed.

“Talent?” the expression of the man in green slowly turned from composed to anguished.

In order to revenge, he left his family behind and committed his life in perfecting his swordsmanship. Was his obsession toward swordsmanship ultimately in vain?

Ao Jian was overwhelmed by resentment. He lifted his head up once again, this time with a ferocious expression. He reached out to grab the Green Mountain Longsword that had elevated in the air before he tightened his grip around the sword.

“Let’s do this again!”

Sparks flew from the intense sword fight atop the mountain, visible even through the misty clouds. The gleam of their blades flashed around their surroundings.

“Ao Jian, you don’t have a stable sword spirit. If you continue to battle, beware of going astray in kendo!”

The man in black made a slash with his longsword and created a gigantic sword shadow to encase himself within. In spite of the swamping Sword Qi, he was kept safe and secure within the shadow.

“You shall die!”

complete maniac as

“Bang!”

across the atmosphere. The Sword Qi at the mountaintop immediately dispersed as though the

a loud thud, Ao Jian dropped to his knees before he spat out a mouthful of

because of kendo, you have turned monstrous! Repent and be saved. It’s time to let

no response. He stared at the broken longsword with a pair of soulless eyes as though his spirit had been

“Sigh…”

heaved another long sigh before he sheathed his

mountaintop. Ao Jian, like a soulless

a street, which was paved with blue slate

he left the town before he traveled along a muddy

Ao Jian overlooked the two tombstones that were set up side by side. They were almost completely covered with weeds. Before

kendo as though his life was attached to the sword. He had sacrificed too much in the process of sharpening his swordsmanship. He had

was born for the sword and thus,

him. Hence, he never stopped working

Ao Jian was completely

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Qing in combat. Despite the fact that he had given everything up to cultivate his swordsmanship, he still

not know what he should do next. Neither did he know where he

purpose. All he wanted was to search for the Supreme Kendo that had

a corner of the street, looking unkempt and

young men were walking past him, he overheard their

the fight between the Demolition Officers and Guardian Angels in the wild yesterday? There was an assassin who played as the berserker and he was totally invincible! He must be adept at his

conversation, the misted eyes of Ao Jian, who was still hiding in the corner, lit up. He stood up abruptly and stopped

Where is he?

lad’s face was flushed red. He

Where is the

Online. He’s in the game, Battle Online. His name is

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