Genius Wizard Takes Medicine - Chapter 417



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Truth and Requiem (5)

Madric, who was looking down at Lennok with a calm expression, raised his trembling arm and snapped his fingers.

At the same time, the huge ghost ship, which had been driven into the wall of the naval base, began to collapse in an instant from the keel to the deck.

Kwagwagwa!!

The erosion area Mangryangsaehae, which is realized as if eroding the reality by strongly projecting one’s own image.

However, once it is discovered that the naval base is the place where the military command of Madric is stored, it is difficult to exert great power anymore.

Madric recognized it in an instant and was thinking of reducing the damage as much as possible by dismantling the area that had been developed with his own hands.

Wooded Deuk!!

All the structures that made up the rapidly collapsing ship are sucked into the naval base in an instant, holding on to the limp body of the giant.

[Antarrae]

Lennok didn’t miss the gap and launched a huge sphere of lightning and rammed it into the wall of the naval base, but surprisingly, the structure that formed the ship became a huge shield and blocked Lennok’s attack once.

Kwaaang!!

Right after that, it constantly transforms its shape and starts to restore the wall of the base that the ship destroyed in an instant.

Lennok stepped down from the deck of the collapsing ship and laughed, understanding Madric’s intentions.

“If you want an answer, come inside, you mean?”

Stepping on the corpses of fallen commanders from the shock of the tsunami, he rummaged in his arms as he walked toward the naval base.

click!!

He took out five ampoules from his bosom and inserted them into his shoulders. I let go of the syringe needle stuck between the muscles and chewed the elixir.

He mixed the rainwater with the potion he had removed from his waistband and drank it, and poured the herbal medicines used at the beginning of the year into his mouth.

As Lennok muttered and walked forward, the ampoule cylinders embedded in his shoulders and chest rattled.

After rinsing his mouth out in the pouring rain and spitting it out, Lennok tapped his cheek several times with both hands before finally taking out a huge scroll and carrying it over his shoulder.

Clap!!

I took out a rechargeable shotgun with four muzzles rotating slowly, held it in my other hand, and hit the rusted naval base door with shock magic.

Kwaaaaang!!

The iron door swung open, and dozens of gray eyes glowed pitifully inside the dark base cavity.

The source of power that stored all the military spirits that Madric Onion possessed during his lifetime.

Lennok smiled, knowing all too well what it meant to walk into it.

Conditions heightened to the limit. I forcibly raised the exhausted mana and forgot about the pain in my body for a while.

“Let’s get started.”

Lenok lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and let out a satisfied sigh. As he walked inside, the iron door slowly closed.

A bright blue light began to flash through the cracks in the closed door.

* * *

The scene of an abandoned naval base as if it were about to collapse at any moment under the wet night sky.

A chilling wind blows, and the occasional sound of waves echoes, breaking the silence.

The gloomy appearance of the base, as if a ghost would come out and scream at any moment.

However, at the naval base, which seemed to have already been swept by a storm, roaring noises replaced the silence.

Faaaaaa!!

A long corridor that connects the naval base located along the coast.

In the meantime, blue thunderbolts flashed everywhere, and at the same time, a huge explosion exploded and swept away everything in the base.

“Aaaaaaaa!!”

In the dark corridors, the soldiers who were hanging out as if they were dead were rushing towards Lennok.

The long weapons and firearms held in each hand rotate gracefully, emitting and bursting mana in various directions.

Kwagwagwagwang!!

A feast of immense firepower and flashes that burst out as if sweeping and covering the entire body without rest.

The number of flashes crossing his eyes was so fast and intense that even Lennok’s senses could not count them at once.

An 8th level supreme commander. A repository that gathers all the sources of the magician’s power in one place.

This abandoned naval base is Madric Onion’s greatest weakness, but, conversely, it is a rallying point that allows him to unleash his greatest power.

It is not about ending with a single caster, but using the commandments under one’s command to make an individual’s strength into a group comparable to that of a military force.

The combat ability and repayment judgment of a level 8 magician intervene in the battle of the warlords, dramatically raising the level of group warfare.

Doo doo doo!!!

Blades installed in all directions, crushing the deployed shield, pushing the carapace shield, and extending through the cracks.

The gloomy flashes between the blade and the spearhead raged nonstop, desperate to bite off Lennok’s flesh.

“die!! die!! die!!”

“Become nourishment for him!!”

“I want a living child!! I need a living heart!!”

The killing spirits fired by the commanders were too sharp and deadly to stand still and counterattack.

The blade that crosses the head is blown away with a stake of lightning, and the magic bullet aimed at the side raises the barrier of thunderbolt and receives it.

He pushed the military commander, who was thrusting his shoulder in from the front, with a 4-shot shotgun, lifting up the muddy water under his feet and freezing it as it was.

Under the arm, inside the thigh, between the collarbones. It is difficult to perceive, but the arrows that are sharply aimed at the part that is most vulnerable to injury unravels the magician and tangles them down.

While shaking her hands and twisting her shoulders little by little, her gait did not slow down at all.

Every time he took a step, Lennok’s body, which had disappeared from the spot, jumped several meters forward, passing and bursting countless warlords.

Every time it disappears and appears, they change their gestures and postures, make hand signs, complete them like flowing water, and slap them down from above their heads.

Every time he touched the air, clenched his fists, or pointed at someone, mana ran wild, and a flash of light swept away and burned everything in all directions.

Kwaaaaa!!!

“Khaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!”

“Haaaaaaaa!!”

“I can’t catch it, I can’t see it… … !!”

“Overdone!!”

“Impossible, how could a wizard’s mobility be… … !!”

[Blue night collection]

[Glamso (加濫釗)]

[Ice Baiju (氷白柱): Chen Ryeom (泉灎)]

Parts Tsutsutsu!!!!

In the middle of the island where all sides are turned into a flood and sink.

Is there any better environment for a magician who has mastered the lightning and ice classes to play with the opponent like this?

Just by pouring electric shock under the water-soaked feet, the strong body is electrocuted, and the body, already soaked in enough moisture, is frozen and hardened from the toes.

[hundreds of snow]

Papabak!!

Dozens of streams of water rising from the puddles change into tree branches and pierce the bodies of the commanders.

“Shut up… … !!”

“Damn it, I can’t move… … .!!”

“no. If you stop here, the next attack… … !!”

Hard!!!

The blade of the stream of water that penetrated the counterattack weakened by being alternately burned by electric shock and freezing while isolated in all directions.

It didn’t end there, it froze as it penetrated, inflated its volume, and entangled itself between the pierced flesh to extort vitality.

Leaping in a blink of an eye and using shock magic on the backs of the frozen commanders, their bodies were easily broken apart to the point of futility.

“Cut off the frozen part!!”

“I just need to kill him before his whole body hardens!!”

I cut off the frozen shin with my own hand and dodged the attack aimed at Lennok’s back on the spot.

At the same time as the papyrus floating above his head glowed twice, Lennok’s body leaped into space in the air.

In an instant, I jumped over a space of nearly 10 meters, grabbed the collar of the commander who was shooting arrows from the back of the hallway, and burned it with [Chuo Fire].

“Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!”

12 fold deployment

heat resonance

[Jeokryuntong (赤聯通)]

[Baehwaseonryun (倍火扇輪)]

[Red Guard Army]

Kwaaaaa!!!

The flames clinging to one commander’s body spread to the other commanders in an instant, and the pain caused them to move their limbs.

Every time the commanders, whose whole bodies were engulfed in flames, shuddered in pain, the flames spread out in all directions, filling all four sides of the hallway.

Whoaaaaaa!!

The naval base brightly illuminates the surroundings with the flames bursting out, illuminating the dark landscapes of the base.

Figures of people wriggling while hanging alive all over the walls of the base.

Those who have already let go of their minds with their eyes turned upside down can no longer be called human beings.

They are military spirits determined to dedicate their spirit and body to the sorcerer according to the contract with Madrich.

Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee… … !!

Beyond the ever-rotating purple demonic eyes, I could see the thick chains bound to all the commanders.

And the point where all those chains come together and gather into one place.

Underground hangar at the naval base.

Lennok, who had confirmed that far, reached over his head without hesitation.

paper weave… … !!

The fragments of lightning that touched my fingertips rotated and disappeared on the spot.

At the same time, a deafening sound of thunder burst out filling the entire space of the base.

Lightning class unique magic

Astral multiple resonance divergence

[Mine Goddess]

[Thunderbolt deflection]

[White sand thunderstorm]

Kwagwagwagwagwa!!!!

Numerous pillars of lightning pouring down from the night sky through the shabby ceiling of the naval base.

Enormous firepower, enough to burn a handful of living humans and superhumans to ashes, lined up and fell down following Lennok’s gesture to light the way.

The military spirits also somehow tried to block the rain of falling lightning and move forward, but even their desperate struggles only crossed with the blinking type of magician passing by.

Climb on the railing of the stairs going down to the basement, open fire with the Gatling gun, and spray the cannon on the ceiling to drop firecrackers.

A melee that was entangled in the magic and heat of Lenok himself and the commanders and could not be judged.

But even in the midst of that, Lennok’s demonic eyes shone brightly, without hesitation pointing out the way forward and predicting the next.

Kiki profit!!

The end of the vast corridor at the end of the stairs. A hangar blocked by thick iron doors.

It gathers the directions of the thunderbolts that were constantly striking down, collects the bodies of the commanders it has killed and defeated, and throws them at the hangar door.

Add shock magic, bind it with a chain of gravity, accelerate it, and create waves along the overflowing water under your feet to strike it.

[Naroe Murder]

Pajijijijik!!!

The light from dozens of lightning bolts gathered together at Lennok’s fingertips rotated in a spiral shape and turned into a lightning bolt.

“Madric… … !!”

Extreme penetrating power realized by gritting teeth and raising the remaining magic power.

As if tossing the spear blade of lightning that was rampaging in my hand, I hit the iron door of the hangar.

“I am here!!”

Aaaaaaaaaa!!!

Even the iron door of the hangar, made of steel several meters thick, could not overcome its stopping power and crumpled like paper.

The bolts of lightning disappeared as they rotated through the dark hangar space.

Lennok’s magic, which seems to have lost its power and disappeared, bursts out as if desperate at the last moment, brightly illuminating the inside of the hangar.

The figure of a giant sitting on something to support his body while drooping.

Dozens of commanders supported the massive body of such a giant and built a human throne.

Four warlords standing in front of a desperate chair.

All of them were waiting for Lennok with their heads bowed, holding different chains and long weapons in their hands.

Madric Onion smiled helplessly as he looked down at Lennok.

[I was wrong.]

“Whoa, whoa… … !”

Sweat and blood were already running down his face as he breathed incessantly.

The battle was so fierce that blood could not be stopped even with shields and carapace shields, perfect fights and battle predictions.

Excessive physical and mental exhaustion that cannot be prevented by all kinds of drugs and doping.

It was as if the 8th level lord sorcerer had pulverized more than half of the lords he had collected throughout his life.

[While searching for an answer, is the body overflowing because it is not full? How could the military power built up by a sorcerer single-handedly collapse like this?]

Madrid groaned.

[I’ve seen countless monsters throughout the long war, but you are the most imperfect and dangerous answer.]

“… … stop talking nonsense We still have something to say to each other.”

Lennoc’s eyes turn to the other four commanders who stand in front of Madric.

Momentum that was quietly completed as one. But what catches your eye more than that is that the chains tied around their necks aren’t just a single bag.

A chain of countless military spirits that Lennok had killed and eliminated. The evidence of spiritual subordination, which can be confirmed with the Mystic Eye, was firmly tied around the four commandments.

Realizing the meaning, Lennok weakly shook his head.

“Is it possible to reorganize the power and memory of even the traces of the lost spirit by incorporating it into another command?”

The fog seeping through the bodies of the warlords is the power of other warlords that Lennok had killed and eliminated.

Madrich was infusing that spiritual power into the inner world of the other surviving military commanders, further developing that power.

It’s not just about strengthening one’s magic power, weight class, or physical strength.

The level of rewriting and strengthening the memory and mind of a person’s life breathed into a person’s body as a military commander.

“If it is easier to interfere with the superhuman hierarchy from a spiritual point of view, then it is not at all incomprehensible why so many commanders have built and lived in cities.”

[You are right. When you reach the pinnacle of martial arts, it becomes possible to adjust the total amount of destiny possessed by spirits.]

“… … .”

[A strong desire for revenge is, in other words, a strong will. It is possible to forcibly lengthen the vessel and inflate its holding power by simply capturing it and adding it to another spirit.]

Madrid calmly agreed.

[Of course, as you said, there is the hassle of having to completely rewrite these people’s memories and minds, but what’s the big deal? In the end, people’s memories and minds are just proof that they are weak and meaningless.]

Madric laughed.

[Desperate wishes and wishes come from the mind and memories piled up precariously like sand. It is just an illusion that is not strange even if it collapses and changes into something else at any time.]

“… … .”

[That’s why I always… … I wanted the truth that couldn’t be an illusion.]

Pooh!!

At that moment, a pure white pillar rose from the ground and penetrated the giant’s chest.

Piercing through the limp body of a giant, the pillar instantly expands in size and height and soars into the sky.

Doo doo doo!!!!

At that moment, the ground the two of them were standing on shook like crazy and cracks spread out.

The bottom of the base, made of solid iron plates, is cracked and bent as if something is rising between them.

Between the cracks that can’t be hidden, even the achromatic waves that come out clearly.

The moment Lennok noticed that intention and raised his head, something rose from the base of the base and stretched out into the night sky with the shock of turning the world upside down.

Heroic Spirit Hierarchy Unique Technique

military decree

[Lion’s Requiem: Tathagata River]

[Opening of the Gates]

An ivory tower that glows pure white in the moonlight.

As if forming the shape of a giant screw, it rotates while drawing an inclination between the magnificent pillars, and it reverberates in all directions.

[Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!]

Hundreds of thousands of skeletons were crushed between the slopes scattered throughout the tower.

And from the inside, a desperate scream as if hundreds of people were screaming at the same time.

Rainwater and storms that had been falling without a break are nowhere to be found.

The night sky is so quiet as if it has lost its sound. Only the light from the stars that rose softly between them illuminated Lennok’s pupils.

The gigantic memorial tower stretches endlessly toward the dazzling full moon rising in the middle of the night sky.

At the top of a tower that should have been built to comfort the dead, and which is now used to imprison and subjugate warlords.

A young man with a somewhat familiar impression sat down and looked down at Lennok.

[Dreaming a dream that never ends, Ban.]

The young man whispered in a Madric voice.

[If there is no way to go next, building that bridge must be the only way. I am not shaken.]

Instead of answering those words, Lennok stared blankly at the memorial tower rising in front of his eyes.

Instead of comforting the dead, the image of them soaring towards the moon, using their resentment as their strength while constantly inflicting pain on them.

It wasn’t hard to understand what Madric wanted.

“Underground this abandoned naval base, those who could not become military commanders were gathered and used in this way.”

[…] … .]

“Do you believe that this scene is the way to the next?”

Do you want to use those who have not even become military commanders as fuel to open the way to the next?

It is tantamount to a reckless gamble of exchanging the present that is already in hand for a future that cannot be guaranteed.

I’ve seen countless people stained with madness in ignorance and fear, but this was the first time I’d faced a madman who resents the next in detail and burns the present.

Even because of that, I had to show the reason for the answer that Madridic chose now.

As Lennox said that, he slowly raised his wrist and brought it to his mouth.

“Then I will also show you some of the answers I have chosen.”

It took a long time.

Lennok’s own magic system that he finally obtained by skipping the promise, hope, and uncertain possibility.

Mystical Eyes and Imagery, the Realm of Magnetism and Spiritual Sorcery. He had been running so far to obtain the one truth that encompasses all types of magic and spells.

Although it is still infinitely unstable, the assortment has somehow succeeded in arranging.

A new turning point that no one has chosen.

The direction of the beginning was about to reveal itself in this place.

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