Genius Wizard Takes Medicine - Chapter 649



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Genius Wizard Who Eats Medicine Chapter 649

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Fighting!!

The two heads of a giant statue the size of a man fall down.

From the section where the head was severed, a dark red sap began to ooze out like a living person.

Looking at Maya casually retracting the shortsword, Lennok said as if he was dumbfounded.

“Is it okay to break the prototype like this? If you make it like this, it will be difficult to use the god’s ability.”

“The doctor didn’t take the coordinates this way to make a deal with the god’s ability.”

Maya replied with an expressionless face.

“Among the materials that make up the new statue’s abilities, there are items needed for this plan.”

Lennok, instead of answering that question, looked around, dabbed his finger at the oozing ooze, and murmured:

“This… … It is the essence of an archangel.”

“Did you know?”

“I once dealt with an archangel called by Hermes in Simseonggwan.”

The moment Archangel Kashuin borrowed the body of Meister and descended, didn’t dark red ooze overflow?

Lennok realized that the blood that gushed out of the decapitated section of the statue was the very essence of the archangel.

As proof, the compassion of the archangel who had absorbed Kashuin’s spirit was faintly vibrating.

“I didn’t think it could be used anywhere due to its poor magical conductivity, but was it being used as a power source for divine statues?”

“The archangel’s essence is the very few catalysts that can reciprocate the information of both the present life and the old world.”

“Compatible… … .”

Is it because they serve a failed god both in the old world and in the present world based on their faith?

Lennok seemed to be able to somehow guess why the archangel’s essence could reconcile the information of the two worlds.

said Maya, looking back at Lennok in surprise.

“On the contrary, I find your words more interesting. Did Hermes summon the spirit of an archangel from beyond the door?”

“To be precise, it was a form of enforcing the human body… … .”

Lenoch briefly explained how Hermes summoned the archangel at the time.

When the story of the failed god was omitted and the before and after process was told, Maiya was immersed in agony.

“Even at the time of planning, almost all failed to bring spirituality directly beyond the door… … Hermes seems to have reached a high level of skill at using doors.”

“According to Hermes, the infusion of the archangel’s spirituality into humans seemed like an experiment in itself.”

Lennok, who naturally picked up the archangel’s essence and stored it in an empty vial, answered.

If the essence itself acts as a catalyst, it is necessary to collect data.

“Now that you know that the spirituality of the old world can dwell in a human body, you will now try to summon the Transcendental One in earnest.”

Hermes is an artificial self that has been eroded by the ascendant’s memories.

Although he identified himself with the memories of the ascendant, strictly speaking, he was not a transcendent.

But when Hermes summons the true Ascendant’s spirituality from beyond the gates, the story changes.

That is literally the same as descending to the Machine City of Makina by the Ascendant himself from the old world.

Through the descent of the archangel, it is confirmed that there is no problem with the plan, and a new ascension gate is being created through the divisional movement.

The moment the plan is completed, Hermes will directly summon the ascendant’s spirit beyond the third door and attempt to unite.

‘I wonder what will happen when the ascendant from the old world descends into this world… … .’

While Lennok was lost in thought, Maya moved toward the head of the statue she had cut down.

Two decapitated heads with eyes closed.

Bring the short sword to the eyelid and cut it out, and extract the ten pupils that exist in the statue one by one.

The statue’s head wriggling faintly as if in pain, pouring out dark red ooze.

However, within the moment Maya extracted all of her pupils, she lost all her strength and became stiff as if she were dead.

Lenok asked while looking at the ten pupils extracted from the statue’s head.

“What I needed was not the ability of a god. Did you want these pupils in the first place?”

“The prototype created by Attermire has not been fully functional, so there is a part that was made by borrowing the power of a mythical Noble Phantasm possessed by Makina.”

Maya replied as she held her pupil in her hand and carefully broke it.

Kwajik!!

divine eye. Among them, the purplish-black lens that served as the pupil was carefully collected.

When the fragments of the pupil were extracted and collected, they naturally merged and turned into a mirror the size of a finger.

beating, beating… … !!

The purple-black jeweled mirror, held in Maya’s hand, oscillated and swayed irregularly.

Lennok gazed intently at the purplish-black jeweled mirror beating like a heart, then frowned slightly.

“The space… … .”

The space of the mirror Maya was holding actually expanded and contracted.

A strange phenomenon in which the space itself expands and contracts along with the pulsation of the jewel mirror.

Maiya’s hands also swelled and contracted through space, tearing her skin and dripping blood.

“… … .”

Needless to say, the level of endurance and resilience of an 8th-level physical ability person was high.

Maiya’s hand, just holding the mirror, swelled up and shook the space so intensely that it was torn apart.

But Maya’s expression didn’t change even as she watched her hand swell and tear and drip blood.

He held out the mirror dripping with blood and held it out to Lennok.

“Do you think you know what this is?”

“… … All I know is that it is something with a very strong will.”

Lennok muttered as he studied it carefully.

“If you look at the fact that it is not mixed with magical power, it is not an artifact or a jewel. In the first place, it is not an object created by natural phenomena or causal relationships.”

“It is an object that materialized the will of the 9th-level Ascendant, Madrea Falseer, the Celestial Dog.”

For a moment, Lennok, not understanding the meaning of the answer, was silent.

He knew perfectly well what the meaning of the name Maya had uttered out of the blue was rather incomprehensible.

“… … what?”

“The ideology of the heavenly view that saw everything in this world farther than anyone else. It is an extract created by extracting the foundation of that idea.”

“… … .”

Lennok, who was speechless, quickly adjusted his expression and asked.

“Thousand dogs… … . Is it a mental substance made by extracting the lighthouse keeper’s entire ideology?”

“When the Ascension Gate Project was underway in Machina, several of these extracts were made with the help of the Celestial Eye.”

Maya answered.

“Among the great ascendants, the Celestial Dog was relatively friendly to humans. That’s why I was able to obtain this synesthetic body after paying a huge tribute to the Dominion of Philenom.”

“… … .”

“In the process of making the Gate of Ascension, most of it was consumed as milestones, but it is one of the items that Atermeyer secretly stole and hid.”

Grabbing the jewel mirror, Maya muttered to herself.

A world of thought developed by a 9th-level ascender who completely covers his image with reality.

From his encounter with Jindun, Lennok was well aware of how unrealistic the concept was.

The Sasang War, Hanghasa Labyrinth, developed by Jindun Zaigis Ethernore in the snowy fields of the North Continent.

A huge labyrinth that could accommodate thousands of superhumans at once.

Beyond simply ruling and governing the realm, it is the power to seize the right to life and death of all those who have entered the ideological realm.

Maiya was saying that she had extracted a part of the thoughts of the entire world of thought under the control of the Heavenly Dog and made them material.

‘Are you saying that Madrea Falseir extracted her entire ideology and spread it to the world… … .’

Why did the vision of heaven in his lifetime lend his power to Makina’s Ascension Gate plan?

Did he even hope that the way of the machine city would be the answer to the end of this world?

If so, Lapis, who inherited the role of the lighthouse keeper, could not have known this fact.

Perhaps the Blue Eye’s plan to build lighthouses all over the world and regain the supernormal ability of the lighthouse keeper may be related to the ideological reversal of the heavenly dog.

While Lennok was lost in thought, Maya continued.

“The will of a qualified transcendental person is a force comparable to that of this world. If you borrow that power, you can twist the timeline to force a fixed point.”

Did you mean to materialize the ascendant’s will and use it as power to tear down the walls of the world and forcibly use it as a starting point for the next door?

Sensing how absurd Makina’s technical skills and ideas were in those words, Lennok involuntarily nodded.

“In order to forcibly fix the starting point of the plan, did you mean to materialize the will of the heavenly view and use it as a milestone? I’m not crazy… … .”

The essence of the Ascension Gate Plan is to create the gate itself to the next world.

However, as it transcends the world itself, it needs a starting point to return to at any time between rapidly changing timelines.

If there is no fixed point that transcends the relativity of time, while the plan is in progress, you may get lost and drift and never return.

That’s why the ancestors of the Machine City wanted to materialize the will of the Ascendant and set it as a milestone in order to make their plan a success.

“If it’s a lighthouse keeper’s will to see the farthest, then it’s sure to be an eye to find a way even on the other side of the world.”

“… … You understand faster than you think. Have you had a similar experience?”

Maya looked back at Lennok, slightly surprised that he understood his explanation right away.

“… … You understand faster than you think. Have you had a similar experience?”

As Lennok had been thinking about the ability needed to deal with time magic, he could immediately understand the role of the jewel.

“Anyway, I understand that the jeweled mirror is the catalyst that materialized the will of the celestial eye. Is this the way Artermeyer said?”

The doctor, Atermire, is the one who cloned and implanted the Ascension Gate opening code into the head of Elava Attermyer, who is known to be his own blood.

With that in mind, it wouldn’t be strange if the Doctor had left a means to forcefully close the door on the contrary.

Although he reacted as if he had no regrets about the Gate of Ascension, did he still have the means to intervene in the Gate of Ascension’s system in the event of an emergency?

That meticulousness and maddening inquisitiveness were one of the reasons why Lennok felt that the doctor was particularly dangerous even among the geniuses and monsters of Pandaemonium.

“Hermes’ method is just running rampant in a direction that has nothing to do with the failure of the Ascension Gate… … . There are no regrets or answers to that fact.”

Maya coldly mocked herself.

“I don’t understand that kind of alternative. Fundamentally, there must be a way to rectify the error of Ascension Gate.”

“… … .”

“I will definitely find a way before the end comes… … . Until then, no one can rule this city as they please.”

In Maya’s eyes, it wasn’t just enthusiasm or desire.

Obsession and madness that shine infinitely calmly and coldly. The determination of a failure who is ready to sacrifice any means for the sake of a goal.

It is a shortcut to ruin even though you know that it cannot be extended in the right direction.

The moment Lennok opened his mouth to say something about him.

Saaak… … !!

Along with a tingling chill from afar, a sharp presence that oppresses all directions began to spread like paint.

Almost at the same time, the two looked away and immediately recognized the identity of the presence.

The mechanized corps, which is close to a fire battery, and the side squad, which are secretive and shady, have a sharp and clear individual presence.

The best small elite special force group in Machine City.

A symbol of power that represents Machina, and an agent of order.

The enforcement agency directly surrounded the central district.

* * *

Doo doo doo!!!

In the vicinity of the Deep Earth Clock Tower, which vibrates violently.

Between the buildings filled with only the noise of the streets reeling from the vibrating sound reverberating wildly from all directions.

Dozens of superhumans in dark-colored uniforms stood on the roofs of different buildings, staring at one place in silence.

Machine City’s most elite special forces, enforcement agency.

After going through dozens of real battles, the elites who are officially awarded the name of an executor stare at one place in unison, waiting for the right time.

Chiik-!

Through the silent communication network, a hard female voice resounded.

[I will go first. I ask the other Executors to rescue the Ex Machina members.]

“… … Isabella.”

One of the branch heads, who was in charge of directing the other executioners on the spot, opened his mouth.

“Are you okay?”

[He is the one I selected as a candidate and called to the Meister selection ceremony.]

Isabella answered in an emotionless voice.

[I am also responsible for what happened.]

“… … .”

Without waiting for Pylo’s reply, Isabella moved immediately.

The new model of her melted into the shadow as if disappearing immediately stands in front of the clock tower.

[If something happens, don’t mind me and start the plan right away.]

Isabella is the official who made Lyman participate in the selection ceremony. So she takes on the responsibility and Isabella is at her most dangerous front.

Ujat bit his lip at the sight of it, but he also watched the situation without saying anything.

Isabella standing in front of the main entrance of the clock tower, slowly walking on the hood she was wearing, and walking into the lobby.

Squeak… … !!

The noise of the door opening resounded, but Isabella did not hide it and walked in calmly.

A dark clock tower lobby with no light at all.

Only the vibrations resounding from time to time as the compartments move are faintly stirring in the lobby.

A man with his back turned stood in the middle of the various statues that surrounded the ceiling of the lobby.

Isabella called his name in a cold voice.

“… … Lyman.”

“Isn’t this the first time I’ve seen you in the lower workshop district?”

Without even looking back at Isabella, Lennok spoke first.

“Amplifier, you are still using it. I thought you would visit me again at least once.”

“… … .”

“It’s something that needs periodic adjustments. You’d better ask another artisan to adjust the device from now on.”

“Why?”

Isabella asked.

“Your talent as a craftsman is of a kind that is unmatched by anyone else in this city.”

It was a small voice, like a whisper, but even that tone resonated clearly in this quiet lobby.

“Even if he devoted himself to the artisan’s work and devoted himself to the city, glory and success would be guaranteed.”

“That question is a bit misleading.”

Lennok laughed.

“Didn’t Executor know that I was an outsider?”

“… … .”

“In order to have them participate in the selection ceremony, I gave them the name Lyman and created an alibi using the identity of my deceased father-in-law.”

Lennok said calmly to Isabella, who did not respond.

“It just went as the circumstances lead and we have arrived at the present time. Isn’t it too late now to blame anyone?”

“okay. yes.”

Saying that, Isabella grabbed the amplifying device in her hand.

The four blades that had been folded inside were opened, and the magic power rotating between them was madly amplified and transformed into a light sphere.

A magical power orb the size of a fist. However, the magic that is compressed and rotated within it is powerful enough to evaporate the clock tower.

The clock tower lobby, which had been dark with only that magic light, shone brightly as if it would blind one’s eyes.

Pajijik!!

Isabella said, moving the amplifier and aiming the photosphere behind Lennok’s back.

“So now is the time to take responsibility for what I did then.”

Only Isabella’s calm voice echoes through the invisible brilliance.

“We have secured circumstantial evidence and related testimony that the culprit wearing the iron mask is you. You are arrested on charges of 12 special serious crimes, including the assassination of Meister and members of Ex Machina, and rebellion. Close your eyes and put your hands forward. I will not allow any comments until the pressure is over.”

“It’s my fault… … .”

Lennok murmured, tilting his head back.

He smiled, not caring about the fact that the floating light bulb was getting closer.

“Hermes seems to have thought of this incident that way.”

“Lyman. Were you talking about it before?”

Saying that, Isabella immediately tightened her grip on the amplifying device.

“I hate to say it twice.”

Aaaaaaa!!!

The light bulb formed at the end of the amplifying device rotated as it was and was shot accurately toward Lennok’s back.

A tremendous amount of light burst out in front of the two of them, illuminating the light, and dyeing the whole area with hellish heat.

Cuguaguagua!!!

Isabella’s expression as she projected her magic cannon at the craftsman who repaired her equipment was unmoved.

At the point when the name Lyman began to mean more than a father-in-law, she knew that a decision had to be made.

Wow!!

Without hesitation, he reached out into the storm of unpredictable heat and grabbed Lennok by the collar without hesitation.

“If you are really a criminal who has overturned the view of the mind, there is no way you cannot endure this much.”

Whoop!!

“All that’s left is to take you away and tell you all the inside stories in the interrogation room… … !!”

But the moment Isabella’s words stopped when she realized that it was not Lennok who was at her fingertips, but someone holding her hand.

Whoaaaaaa!!

From beyond the flames of magic, someone wearing an iron mask stepped out in front of her without hesitation.

A savage and violent mana that is incomparable to that of Lyman.

Lennok looked back at her with an expressionless face behind the iron mask that had stepped forward with overwhelming lethal breath.

“… … !!!”

The moment when Isabella felt a strong confusion and hardened her face at the fact that the identity of the iron mask was not Lyman.

said Lennok, who slowly rose from his seat.

“I’m sorry it turned out this way, Isabella.”

“This… … !!”

The moment Isabella shook off the iron mask’s hand, stepped back, and quickly reached for the communicator.

The iron mask that dug into her gap kicked Isabella in the stomach.

Awesome!!

“… … !!!”

An ultra-high-speed blow, as if it split the space itself and compressed the movement line to the limit.

Isabella’s body, unable to even react, bent over and landed on the wall of the clock tower.

Kwaaaaang!!

“Kahak!!”

However, even while screaming in pain, Isabella did not let go of the control of the magical power contained in the amplifying device.

The executive officer’s strong mental strength and outstanding talent were manipulating the output despite the shock to the extent of losing consciousness.

The huge photosphere that followed Isabella in its tail turned into a flashing pillar of light on the spot.

In an instant, it fell to the ground as a heavy bombardment that blew away the clock tower itself.

Aaaaaaa!!

However, the iron mask standing in front of Lennok quietly muttered while watching the condensation of magical power falling.

[…] … It’s a nostalgic sound.]

Through the iron mask, a hard electrical sound that is difficult to guess the identity of was resounded.

[It’s too old a memory, so I didn’t recognize it for a while.]

“Cool!! what… … ?”

[Did he say he repaired your equipment? Right. Clark already… … .]

Isabella’s expression distorted at the sight of the iron mask quietly lowering her head, unable to speak.

Not only did he know the name of Clark Lenslett, but he also felt a strong sense of incongruity in his agitated appearance after realizing his death.

In the meantime, the iron mask began walking slowly forward with its head tilted crookedly.

[It’s all my fault, Isabella.]

“… … What are you?”

[It’s all my responsibility. sorry.]

“Take off your mask and show your face… … !!!”

That moment when Isabella shot low, using the mana contained in the amplifying device as a bullet and shooting it with all her might.

The being wearing an iron mask hit the magic bullet with one hand and bounced it aside.

Kwaaaaang!!

The wall of the clock tower explodes as if it were exploding, blowing a fierce heat wave.

Busy communication network. The sharp signs of the executioners surrounding the clock tower begin to move in unison.

Between the temperatures so intense that it melted the ground at once, the iron mask beckoned lightly to dispel the hot air.

Through the frenzy, Iron Mask spoke without looking back at Lennok.

[I don’t intend to give you a signal, so start on your own.]

“I know that. Will you be all right?”

Lennok asked, nodding his head toward the other side of the clock tower building, which had been completely destroyed after the heat had dissipated.

“Looks like a lot to deal with alone.”

Beyond the dust storm, the shadows of superhumans revealing their presence one by one.

All of them scatter their sharp, sharply refined intent to kill, and cast their gazes down from all sides.

A fleeting battle exchanged with Isabella.

However, as if using the pillar of light that half destroyed the clock tower as a signal, the other executioners began to move.

In fact, it looked like she was handing over dozens of enforcement officers to one person at the same time.

However, at Lennok’s words, he let out a cold sneer, as if the iron mask was unreasonable.

[Don’t talk nonsense, just watch from behind.]

Clap!!

The iron mask waved lightly, and at the same time, Sotaedo was caught on one forearm.

The figure of the iron mask started walking forward casually while holding a sharp silver blade in reverse.

[Because there will be no such thing as me being defeated in this city.]