Genius Wizard Takes Medicine - Chapter 838



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Genius Wizard Who Eats Medicine Chapter 838

Takeover (6)

[The promotion side is confident that this match will show the best performance of this week’s matches. I can’t stand it either!]

“Start quickly!!”

“I’ll bet the money right away, so give me the dividend!!”

The reaction of the audience, which heats up according to the response of the emcee, who is also excited about it.

Whether it was the gamma level or the lambda level, they didn’t seem to care at all.

It doesn’t matter if they use doping agents or not, as long as the game is fun.

They are only happy for the proposal itself to make the game more special, but they are not interested in the details.

The moderator, instead of procrastinating the explanation, immediately called the waiting participants to the arena.

Heinous criminals carrying all kinds of criminal records that were confined in mobile prisons.

Everyone is a superhuman level 5 or higher.

These are the best bodies for experimenting with doping agents prepared by the organizers for this event.

Push style!!

A bald giant with pale blood vessels all over his body. A monster with thick chains instead of arms.

Outlaws of all sorts of bizarre appearances crawled out and, as guided, put doping agents into their arms.

[It’s started.]

Papapat!!

At the same time, a screen came down from the ceiling of the room and raised the faces of hundreds of people.

The project’s clients, who will evaluate the designer’s drug, connect the line and show their faces.

The people who were pacing around the room all bowed their heads toward the screen.

“Hello Minister!”

“Have you been well, Senator?”

“Congratulations on winning the title match last time.”

“I heard about your major in a conflict area-”

The image of businessmen greeting their customers from all sides as if they were waiting.

However, the customers whose faces were projected beyond the screen simply ignored the designer’s greetings.

[It’s okay, so I’ll show you the game right away. Where are the contestants?]

[I’ve heard of whose bone marrow was prepared and made into a doping agent. If you don’t live up to expectations, you’ll have to be prepared.]

[I want to bet money too, can I participate if you send it to my account from this side?]

Another game takes place in a slightly different position and situation than the stadium crowd.

The designers prostrated themselves, accepting all kinds of requests from customers on the spot.

“You don’t have to worry. We will definitely show you who has the best skills.”

“Since we have contacted the organizers, they will guide you right away on where to place your bets.”

“Right now, I will mark the participant and the doping agent used on the electronic board.”

Dig!!

In one corner of the screen, a list indicating the situation appeared.

The name of the designer, the doping agent and raw material produced, and the identification number of the participant who received the drug.

[James Ivanon. Central nervous system accelerator, nerve bundle of physical abilities. No. 37.]

[Edgar Bauder. Physical resistance enhancer, bone powder of Galava Chris. No. 7.]

[Cornet Farmer. Main Construct Stimulant, Shaman’s Heart. No. 13.]

[Paris Mackenzie. Addictive hormone inducer, poisoner’s gallbladder. No. 88.]

[Dristan Hume. Demonic Appearance Agent, Ava Franzette’s brain. No. 62.]

… …

The types and effects of doping agents are more diverse than expected.

Efficacy that focuses on giving special abilities or properties rather than simply raising physical abilities.

It is probably because it is the result of using the material used to manufacture the doping agent, the body parts or characteristics of a superman.

Most of them stop at indicating the hierarchy of the material used in the doping agent, but there was also a doping agent with a clear name.

“Ava Franzette… … ?”

[Frangette? Is the Franzette I know correct?]

[Dristan saved the mad witch’s brain?]

Designers and customers around them can’t hide their astonishment, and Dristan looks around with a smug expression.

Perhaps reading Lennok’s puzzled expression, Murphy whispered in a low voice.

“This is the name of a witch who was burned at the stake after committing a massacre hundreds of years ago. Rumor has it that she went mad while trying to ascend.”

“… … .”

“There was a time when a tomb was discovered and robbed, but it seems that there were madmen who even touched the body. Aren’t you afraid of the curse?”

Did most of the designers and customers gathered here use the bodily fluid of a famous superman as the material for the doping agent?

There were other doping agents whose names were revealed, and all of them were made from the body parts of enormous superhumans or monsters.

[Grand Duke Kavahim, Giant Gillian’s finger. If caught, it won’t just end in a diplomatic dispute.]

[Are you crazy enough to bring the gravekeeper’s bone meal?]

[Yes, it should be this much, but it’s worth collecting and watching!!]

[Murphy, what kind of dopants do you have-]

Customers who pretended to be bruised but couldn’t hide their expectations in their hearts shut up after seeing the data Murphy submitted.

[Alejandro Murphy. magic power enhancer. The blood of a level 7 or higher superhuman. No. 25.]

Because the source of the ingredients listed under Murphy’s list was virtually non-existent.

The faces of the customers, who had been filled with anticipation, were stained with faint disappointment.

[hmm… … It feels a bit different from the performance I showed you last time.]

[I thought you would bring more specific results than this.]

[Don’t you know what we want from this project?]

Some customers have already turned their attention away from Murphy.

[Then let’s start the game right away!!!]

Participants who finished doping with a loud bell walk out into the middle of the stadium.

“Wow… … !!”

A bald giant who swells up his limbs like a giant. A monster whose chains on both arms melt like poison.

Demons whose skin was painted black like demons, and berserkers who burst out laughing while bleeding.

The audience went crazy with the change of the supermen who became so powerful that they could not be compared to the previous games.

“Wow! it’s crazy!!”

“They’ve got some freaky bastards!!”

“X-foot, wait a minute!!! You didn’t say anything like that!”

“That’s it!! Let’s go!!”

Across the arena where excitement and anticipation, anger and frustration tangled, ten superhumans moved at the same time.

Kwaaaaang!!!

Winds of blood blew from all sides, a roar exploded, and all obstacles in the arena were crushed like toys.

The battle of slaughter began in an instant without any hint of warning.

“I have a question for you.”

Lennok, who was frowning at the roaring shouts, asked as if remembering.

“If this project is a place to compare designers’ skills, why did they have different doping materials obtained? Aren’t the conditions too different to compare skills?”

“Because it’s not a place to compare average skills.”

It wasn’t Murphy who answered that, but Dristan, whom he had been talking to earlier.

Dristan, who had come this way before he knew it, looked down at participant 62, who administered his doping agent, and said,

“Use the best available materials to make doping agents and work on them. That was the only condition.”

“Why?”

“After all, the clients gathered here are powerful people who can directly airlift the materials for the doping agent they will use.”

The witch, Ava Franzette, must have been a user of the ice barrier technique, and participant 62, who received brain water, was running rampant with a frost storm all over her body.

oh oh oh!!

Every time he swings his fist, cold air rushes in, and the ground he touches freezes and blocks other participants as it is.

Dristane answered, looking with satisfaction at the splendid performance that stood out even here.

“This position is not the average of the designers’ skills, but the clients suggested it because they wanted to see the peak. Got it?”

“… … high point.”

After all, most of the customers gathered here are people in power or celebrities who can airlift the ingredients they want.

Do designers want to see how well they can process the best materials into doping agents?

Whoo!!!

Witch Franzette’s power was so strong that half of the vast arena froze cold.

Four or five of the participants who were indiscriminately swept away collapsed unable to withstand the chill.

The giant with swollen hands and feet runs wild, throwing boulders in all directions, and the devil-like Mine rips to death the fleeing participants.

The sound of shouting increased as the blood spattered and the criminals who were injected with the doping agent collapsed one by one.

Wow!!!

Designers who lost in the competition leave their seats faster than they notice with pale complexions.

Customers focusing on the game through the screen also did not pay attention.

Dristane giggled openly at the sight.

“If done well, this is an opportunity to steal other designers’ customers as well. Of course, other guys were aiming for it and participating, but… … It has no meaning in front of my work.”

“… … .”

“In that sense, your handling is truly disappointing, Murphy.”

Dristane, with an unconcealed sneer on her face, put her quivering face in front of Murphy.

“I was looking forward to it because I heard you were from the central city, but where did you dare to bring materials that had no roots? Don’t you know how common ingredient superhuman blood is in this industry?”

“Dristan. I don’t think it’s anything for you to worry about.”

Murphy leaned back in his wheelchair and tilted his head.

“As you said, this is not a place to accurately measure a designer’s skills. To put it mildly, it’s more like a promotion to attract key customers. It is no different from the significance of the existence of this underground fighting arena. but… … .”

Looking at Dristane’s twitchy face, Murphy smiled.

“What I have obtained is power that does not mean anything by those standards.”

“… … what?”

thud!!

Meanwhile, Dristan’s champion, driving the frost storm, arrived in front of the 25th participant.

An old man sitting with his head down and not moving once after being dosed with a doping agent.

The appearance of a prisoner who seems to have no energy, who was chosen as the target for Murphy’s doping drug administration.

“Central city. Because he was also a doctor, he had a lot of valuable customers that didn’t fit the subject.”

Dristane clenched his fists as he watched the confrontation between the two.

“I won’t show you clearly here. That I am the only one who can manufacture the lambda level doping agent as I like-!!!!”

The moment when the cold air on the champion’s hands fell on the prisoner’s head.

Black lightning flashed in the prisoner’s eyes.

flash… … !!

At that moment, the entire underground arena went dark and then sank.

Participant No. 62’s body turned to black ashes and collapsed on the spot.

“uh… … ? uh?”

[…] … .]

A flash of lightning that is embarrassing to even call it a moment.

The moment when Dristane sighed blankly at the unrealistic result, and the customers across the screen opened their mouths wide.

Jigsaw… … !!

A prisoner with a black thunderbolt all over his body stood up from his seat with an expressionless face.

Black ripples spread out wherever the footsteps reached, breaking the ice and evaporating the poison.

A shady magical power that scatters miserable heat as if boiling just by standing still.

“Eh, that kind of power just by wearing magical powers… … .”

“What kind of ingredients were used to adjust the drug… … !!”

All the participants in this place are overwhelmed simply by putting the magic power contained in the doping agent around the user.

The moment when the atmosphere of the VIP-only seats became cold and frozen.

[I-I’ve never seen magic with such power… … .]

One of the customers watching the scene shook their shoulders and shouted.

[It is the power of the King… … !! Someone brought the King’s blood to this arena!!]

“… … hmm?”

At that moment, Murphy’s expression changed to trembling as he met Lennok’s gaze with a smile.