Genius Wizard Takes Medicine - Chapter 714
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Genius Magician Who Takes Medicine Chapter 714
house robbing (7)
The image of a factory burning overhead.
The ruins of a collapsing theme park with flames burning everywhere.
The ticket office and shopping mall building collapsed from the shock and heat, emitting a roaring sound.
Riding on the distorted earth, beyond the crumbling fragments, Lennok and Peysha faced each other.
Hundreds of superhuman corpses were strewn about under the feet of the two.
Only five people were barely breathing. There are two people whose life and death are unknown.
“So, warden… … .”
Stockton murmured with difficulty in a voice that seemed to cut off at any moment.
He said biting his tongue desperately to stay conscious.
“The fastness is not crazy… … Missed part… … .”
“okay. I know.”
Peysha replied, not taking her eyes off Lennok.
“A guy who has lost his taste for blood and fights doesn’t feel like this in the first place.”
“… … .”
“Sometimes there are guys like this.”
Peysha grinned at the silent Lennok.
“Those who became weirder than crazy because they were curious about the ending. No, isn’t that proof that you’re really crazy?”
The overflowing smell of death and the appearance of Peisha giggling as if she had no interest in her subordinates who had fallen under her feet.
Her deafening voice and demeanor were almost terrifying even to Lennok.
Apart from that, Lennok was calmly organizing his thoughts about Peisha.
Dead Rise’s Demon, Peysha Grisburn.
A murderer who killed countless people while active in the Balkans in the past, and mentor of Beck Clinton, who was a member of the cigar-bang gang.
She is a physical person who handles powerful spirit manipulation techniques, and is also a powerful spearman who has reached her peak.
Paisha’s achievements, which were vague even when they met at the casino, are felt as clear as possible now that she has expressed her murderous intent.
It’s hard to guess exactly how deep it is, but this gruesome momentum that clearly transcended the hierarchy.
However, Lennok had some expectations about Peisha’s skills.
‘I’ve heard about Peisha’s whereabouts.’
The fact that in the past, when she was active in Balkan, she had a one-on-one battle with Antares.
Was it said that he was driven to the point of being defeated and died, broke his spine, and devoted himself to recovery on the central front?
However, Lennok was more concerned with the fact that Peisha had fought and survived than that she had lost against Antares.
‘Antares isn’t so loose that he dares to spare the opponent he fought once.’
Looking at Peysha’s new model slowly walking towards Lennok, he deepened his gaze.
‘If that prophet couldn’t kill Peisha, there must have been a reason.’
Antares is a person with foresight who came back after peeking at the ending, and with that reaction he confirmed his own ending.
He is one of the very few prophets who travel all over the continent and try to change the ending with the wisdom he has obtained.
How could he, who had a set answer sheet in his hand, go into battle with the intention of saving the opponent he had decided to fight for?
In fact, if he couldn’t kill Peisha even though he would have ruled out the future, it must be because there was a reason for that.
At the point of thinking about fighting Antares one-on-one, you can guess that Peisha’s inaction was that excellent.
And if she, who was once almost killed by Antares, returned to the Balkans again.
Wasn’t this possible because at least she was sure that she wouldn’t be pushed by Antares?
“I thought about it at the casino, but he’s such a weird guy.”
Peysha, who had come forward, smiled at Lennok.
“What are you worrying about so much?”
“… … .”
“Don’t think. Thinking is something you do before a fight.”
Behind her, the shapes of unknown spirits change swiftly, representing her changing thoughts and emotions.
[Kwiyiik!!]
The first to stop behind Peisha was a plump wild boar with an unpleasant nasal sound.
The moment when you, covered in black fur and possessed by the spirit of a salivating beast, stretched out one hand to the side.
Wow!!
The wild boar’s mouth opened wide, and a long javelin was vomited out of it.
A grotesque long spear that emits a shimmering light. The bell on the tip of the blade made a clear cry.
As soon as she grabbed it, Peysha’s mood changed dramatically.
Even without that, the faint presence sank even deeper, and the whites of the eyes that looked at Lenok disappeared.
Peisha’s momentum became calm, as if she had been possessed by something, or as if she was preparing for it.
“Focus on me if you don’t want to die.”
A cold scream escaped from her mouth, which was so terrifying that I couldn’t tell where she was looking.
“Be desperate and think only of me until the moment you die!!!”
“Who do you want?”
The moment Peisha’s spearhead disappeared on the spot, Lennok also put the raised magic power on his fingertips and swung it.
[Baekrak (白落)]
[Secret Spear]
The moment the bizarrely curved spear blade rotated lightly, he grabbed the white lightning rod and exploded it.
The moment the supernatural weapon and magic collided, it split into hundreds of pieces and exploded on the other side of the invisible consciousness.
bang!!
A clash of wills that broke out for the first time while standing face to face.
Just by the movement of the two monsters that have reached level 8, everything around them begins to grind away at an invisible speed.
I’m going to go to the middle of the day!!!!
A strange roar of twisting, splitting, and crushing beyond the level of blades and mana being ground.
An eerie sound that could tear the eardrums out like a song.
The battle between the magician and the spearman invaded each other’s gap hundreds of times and covered it.
So, so, so, so!!!
Even though he didn’t even get his posture right, the speed of the changgeuk he wielded surpassed that of sound.
The power of the slash fired is truly deformed, but what is more astounding than that is the speed at which the weapon is reaped.
The contradiction that the speed of reaping and converging is much faster than swinging with all your heart.
However, Changsha’s martial arts, which realized that contradiction in reality, transcended sound and space and became more powerful than the laws of physics.
[Gwigeuk: Return]
Lennok also chanted dozens of unique magic at the same time to match his speed.
[Cheonbung thunder (穿崩雷烙)]
[Yaroe Ranmu]
Drurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
As I was swinging the spear, a noise resounded as if space-time were being drilled.
The brilliance of the crushed and twisted thunderbolt whirled at the fingertips and tore and bounced between the crushed spaces.
Beyond the speed of cognition, fragments of the trajectory leading ahead from the other side of the will fly away.
The trajectory of countless battles that pierce the bottom of Lennok and Peisha’s consciousness.
Innumerable solid lines split into hundreds and thousands of branches, changing paths and directions in various ways every moment, cutting life and death.
Going beyond the present time when changgeuk and magic collide, we weigh the predictions and aftermath of the past and future.
The first clash immediately after encounter.
It was also a workshop where they exchanged battles in front of each other without changing seats at all.
dismissal… … !!
The realm of calculation and intuition pushed to the limit.
Along with the illusion of sparks bouncing in my brain, the trajectories that swayed like the melody of a piano merged into one and rotated in an instant.
The thunderbolt Lennok wielded in reverse handedly collided with the tip of Peisha’s spear and came to a halt.
Kaaaaa!!!
Even before the breath was finished twice, the battle between each other, which had been beaten and driven hundreds of times, broke off on the spot as if it had been promised.
“… … !!!”
The faces of Lennok and Peysha, looking at each other almost simultaneously, with their backs against the shock waves.
Peysha writhed in her mouth. Her pupilless eyes glistened with murderous intent and excitement.
“You see. yes?”
“I guess that’s what I have to say.”
Lennok laughed.
Lennok’s left eye was shining with a vivid purple magic eye before he knew it.
“Here was the reason he survived after being defeated by Antares. It must have been affected a lot by that battle.”
The purple magic eye engraved in his left eye is the power to visualize Lennok’s image of observing the divergence of possibilities.
It is an ability that is designated as an innate ability just by visualizing Lenok’s own image, and is released in the form of a demonic eye.
A battle experience built up over a long period of time, transcendent intuition, and extreme skill created by processed judgment while dealing with countless monsters.
However, Peisha forcibly countered the last thunderbolt that Lennok stabbed at the end of the battle, forcibly creating an antagonistic state.
Instead of seeing the match in a head-on fight, it felt like a strange feeling as if the tempo was forcibly set after peeking at the correct answer.
Lennok remembered where he felt this sensation.
A seer like Antares. Or the strange displeasure felt by a person with revelation abilities, such as a church priestess.
“Future poetry? No, it’s a much weaker and fainter power than that. It’s so weak that it can’t even be called superpowers.”
Lennok murmured, stepping back slowly.
“To the extent that I imitate the power of Antares even clumsily… … But do you feel like you can use it at the moment you want?”
Peysha’s lips twitched at Lennok’s mention of Antares’ name without hesitation, but she did not deny it.
Lennok, too, did not wait for an answer, but spewed out his natural guesses.
“I guess that’s why I was immersed in gambling at the casino. If you were trying to train your aptitude for future poetry, the probability game would be effective.”
Did he lose in a decisive battle with Antares and realize his aptitude under the influence of his power?
If that was the case, it would be understandable that Peisha had not recovered from her injuries and had become a strong person of a high rank.
Also, whether Antares could not kill Peisha in that battle and missed it.
“Wrong. It’s not like I just discovered a new ability or aptitude.”
Peisha said while touching the window sill.
Even though the workshop was cut off once, she did not fret.
He just gently caressed the spearhead, which quickly heated up in the fierce battle.
Rather, that relaxed hand movement seemed dangerous to Lennok, as if it would explode at any moment.
“Just a little more… … Shall I say that I have learned to enjoy the process?”
“… … .”
“Rather than who to kill, thinking about how to kill made me understand something more.”
Peysha shrugged.
Behind her, an owl with huge eyes appeared.
The shape of a bizarre owl staring at us with bloodshot eyes.
A far more bizarre and powerful manipulation of the possession of spirits than Beck Clinton used.
“That’s when the spirits started to get out of my control… … After knowing that, I was more interested in the method than the result.”
“Like a game in a casino?”
“okay. Like that game.”
Looking at Lennok, Peysha’s mouth split into long strips on either side.
A grotesque laugh bent eerily like a ghost. It’s like a child who can’t bear to reveal his true feelings.
It’s not about who to kill, but how to kill it.
Perhaps her image, which came to appreciate the aesthetics of death, was twisted and reached the 8th level, transcending the hierarchy.
If that’s the case, then the deteriorated vision of the future that she imitated should also be seen as a deepening of the way she handles spirits, rather than awakening a new superpower.
Kwajik!!
‘At the pandemonium meeting, Damus treated Peisha badly, but showed respect for his inaction.’
In my head, I quickly put together the information I heard about the identities of Ban and Victor.
‘That’s probably because, apart from Damus being at the top in Dead Rise’s internal position, his skills cannot be said to be inferior. Thinking of that-‘
Dead Rise’s internal position or rank is determined independently of each individual’s military power.
It means that even if Peisha’s boss is stronger than her, there is no guarantee.
That was information that Lennok could never overlook, who might have to deal with Dead Rise in the future.
That moment when Lennok kept a close distance from Peysha and spurred on his magic power.
“It’s a great intuition. But I don’t like that way of thinking.”
Peysha whispered.
“It’s like setting the answer and fitting the process together… … Arrogance pierces the sky. Do you think everything you think is right?”
Kwaaaang!!
At that moment, the satellite factory floating overhead exploded, and it began to lean heavily to one side.
The appearance of a satellite factory that could not hold on and started to fall. Did Tatiana destroy the anti-gravity engine?
However, Tatiana’s expression, which jumped out of it, was by no means bright.
“half!!”
Keying!!
Tinnitus ringing in the ears. Before they even noticed the incongruity, their senses went to the other side of the sky.
Standing at the far end of the exploding factory, Tatiana shouted with a pale complexion.
Due to the long distance, even Lennok could only read the sense of urgency.
But that alone was enough to understand Tatiana’s intentions.
They failed to destroy the engine inside the factory, or to find the engine itself.
Sensing that, the moment Lennok turned his gaze to the fallen Stockton in the distance, Peysha said.
“I have prepared a lot for this plan. You can’t let a crazy wizard ruin things, can you?”
said Lennok, who read the meaning of the words at once.
“… … Did you move the unfinished engine to the launch pad? Even if things go wrong, will the launch itself succeed?”
“It’s not going to change even if a few souls of dead wizards are taken out.”
Kagak!!
Twisting the spear shaft and pulling it out through Lennok’s lightning magic, she answered.
“The important thing is that you are the authority receptor of the heat system. Once the witch’s stolen treasure is plugged into the engine’s power section, we’ll do the rest.”
Saying that, Peysha began to slowly adjust her posture.
“Then die right here. With that witch who ruined all these plans!!”
Shortly thereafter, debris from the falling satellite factory lands on Lennok and Peysha’s heads.
Aaaaaaaaaaa!!!!
With a tremendous impact, a huge crater was formed under the shopping mall where the ticket office was located.
A deafening roar. Vibration as if all senses were shaken. A whirlwind of bizarre tinnitus piercing her brain
Beyond the ruins of metal and piles of earth that had begun to melt, the thunderbolt and Changseom’s collision continued without disappearing.
A clash of power that increases the speed several times faster than the first clash, grabbing each other’s vitals and wielding them to steal lives.
Cuguagua!!!
A long steel frame structure quickly rises from the other side of the theme park, as if using the shock from the fall of the factory as a rebound.
A shape that seems to have been created to support something and secure a runway.
Before they knew it was a facility built for launching satellites, an intense spark burned the propellant.
Kwaaaaa!!!
Despite not being able to take the Phoenix Hall from Lennok yet, the scene of the launch pad starting to ignite.
Kwajik!!
Peysha whispered as she trampled the fallen Lennok’s shoulder with one foot.
“After Bajour-sama’s rise to fame, we left this city and struggled to get our hands on a second chance.”
Keying!!
Tinnitus ringing in both ears at the same time. Could it be that his hearing is being destroyed by the roaring noises resounding from all directions?
She said, bowing her head towards the bloodied Lennok.
“I hate this city. That everything is ruined… … I don’t want to go through that experience twice.”
“I have no idea what you are talking about.”
Lennok smiled bitterly and tilted his head to the side.
“But about Kaise Bajour, I know something.”
“what?”
click!!
An old pocket watch fell from the inside of Lennok’s coat as he collapsed.
The moment Peysha’s eyes widened indescribably as she looked at the shape of a pocket watch rotating tightly in a counterclockwise direction.
“I understand how you feel. Shall we start over?”
Kiriririk!!
Lennok grabbed his pocket watch and inserted the second hand into his temple.