[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-witcher-make-the-witcher-great-again":3,"chapter-the-witcher-make-the-witcher-great-again-the-witcher-make-the-witcher-great-again-chapter-263":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","The Witcher: Make the Witcher Great Again",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1881616,2497,"Chapter 263: Equipment for Sale","the-witcher-make-the-witcher-great-again-chapter-263",263,"\u003Cp>Even the slow-witted realized what was about to happen next.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cries and pleas rose, but they were drowned out by the soldiers' shouts and laughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, no one noticed the movement in the wheat field outside the village.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The witchers' footsteps were as light as a cat's.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The slight clinking of their armor would merely be mistaken by the soldiers as sounds from their comrades.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only when Lynn emerged from the wheat field did the soldier guarding the horses spot the witcher appearing from the crops.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before he could even attempt to raise an alarm, Letho's thrown short sword, a silver streak, struck him squarely in the forehead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He toppled over instantly, stiff as a board.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, the sound of the body falling still caught the attention of the soldiers surrounding the villagers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The instant they turned to look, Lynn pushed off the ground, sprinting like a gust of wind across the twenty to thirty meters, bursting into the stunned enemy's midst.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A head flew off, and blood gushed out like a fountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The headless corpse immediately dropped with a plop, kneeling to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that wasn't all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately after, Lynn plunged his longsword into another soldier's chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The soldier's face contorted in pain, his eyes filled with a desperate longing to live.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the strength in his body receded like a tide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was clearly beyond saving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With two of their comrades instantly slain, the remaining men finally reacted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially when they realized Lynn was alone, they were immediately shocked and enraged, howling as they swarmed him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the battlefield, swords were inferior to spears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A longer reach meant greater power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was why, in Japan's Sengoku period, figures like Kamiizumi Nobutsuna, though titled \"Sword Saint,\" wielded increasingly long spears on the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But besides weapons, there was another crucial tactic on the battlefield: always keep moving, never allow yourself to be surrounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So Lynn executed a sidestep, swiftly flashing before the furthest enemy to his right. Before the man could react, his Gwyhyr plunged into the soldier's chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Next, a kick to the chest, extracting the sword while simultaneously turning to dodge a longsword sweeping down from the side. A backhanded slash, and the longsword's owner's throat was slit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the combined effects of the Full Enhancement and Blitz specializations, and the Superior Blizzard potion, the soldiers' movements seemed to slow down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if their chests were filled with rage and hatred, it couldn't change the objective disparity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dodging several swinging swords again, he skillfully swept his right hand horizontally, slicing open the belly of a soldier too slow to dodge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sharp sword easily cut through his leather armor, and blood and entrails gushed out like a ruptured grocery bag of fresh produce.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His left hand simultaneously struck another soldier's face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The latter instinctively fumbled a block, but the witcher's left hand suddenly erupted with an invisible gust of wind. This current of air was like an ethereal warhammer, smashing heavily into the soldier's face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aard.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The soldier howled, flying backward and knocking over two of his comrades.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lynn lunged forward, and before the two could even get up, his longsword stabbed repeatedly, piercing their throats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the number of soldiers assaulting the witcher visibly thinned, the remaining men finally snapped out of their arrogant delusion that \"he's only one man.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They exchanged glances, then looked at the lifeless bodies of their fallen comrades on the ground, before turning to the unscathed witcher, who wasn't even breathing heavily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, fear began to creep in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone, nobody knew who, was the first to bolt, and the others, like startled birds, abandoned Lynn and fled towards where the horses were.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In their minds, they all shared one thought:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Even if this mutant is powerful, he can only kill one person with each swing. I don't need to be faster than him, just faster than everyone else.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, as they neared the horses, a sturdy figure suddenly leaped out from behind the herd, wielding two short swords and pouncing ferociously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The soldiers, preoccupied with guarding against Lynn from behind, never expected an ambush ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Caught completely off guard, they offered little resistance and quickly became fallen souls beneath Letho's blades.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lynn nodded at Letho in affirmation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But at that moment, he turned his head as if sensing something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He saw another soldier standing in the distance, holding a crossbow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It turned out that when Lynn launched his surprise attack, everyone else rushed forward, but this one soldier instinctively sensed trouble and hid behind a house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had initially intended to slip away, but his comrades were too useless, or rather, Lynn and Letho were simply too powerful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a few quick moves, they had cut down all his comrades in a pool of blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knowing he couldn't possibly survive, he had planned to ambush Lynn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he never expected the mutant to turn his head as if he had eyes on his temples.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Lynn look his way, he instinctively pulled the trigger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thwip, the crossbow bolt shot out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To ordinary people, this bolt might have seemed too fast to react to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But any witcher who had undergone the Trial of the Grasses, due to their physical mutations, could perform the \"deflect arrows\" technique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For Lynn, it was even simpler.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He swung his sword upwards, effortlessly slicing the incoming bolt in half.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, instinctively, he threw Gwyhyr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sword, still stained with enemy blood, spun and embedded itself in the forehead of the distant, terror-stricken crossbowman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From initiating the ambush to killing all the soldiers, the entire process took Lynn less than two minutes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He walked over and pulled Gwyhyr out, which elicited a gasp of surprise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The surviving villagers, instead of showing joy at being rescued by Lynn, stared at him with the same fear they had for the soldiers just moments ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And when Lynn's gaze swept over them, they all lowered their heads, unwilling to meet his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lynn.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Letho approached, leading the horses the soldiers had ridden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even he couldn't suppress a smile on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Horses in this era were like cars in Lynn's home world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though these ordinary soldiers weren't riding particularly good warhorses, even a nag or a mule was still a horse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if he didn't use them himself, he could sell them for a considerable profit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And all the weapons and equipment on the ground could also be salvaged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Except for the shields bearing the Kaedwen crest, everything else could be sold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>.....\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For advanced chapters:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Get early access to 120 advanced chapters before anyone else!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Join now: Patreon com\u002FChaos_God\u003C\u002Fp>",1104,"2026-06-10T06:33:50.715Z",1,"novelbin.me","e52696d021fd99fa982af3634e0bb5f40b259d9743058188420f15bfd4a72327","the-witcher-make-the-witcher-great-again-chapter-264","the-witcher-make-the-witcher-great-again-chapter-262",398,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-witcher-make-the-witcher-great-again-cover.jpg"]