Drug-Eating Genius Mage – 213



Blood front (2)

A soft melody heard through the ears of two people who are at a loss for words.

The man played the instrument in a trance as if he didn’t care about the two people’s presence and then suddenly increased his speed.

As the tone became more intense the pool of blood at his feet bounced in time with the rhythm creating huge ripples.

It’s strange to see that carefree attitude and stand still.

Killian growled and immediately tried to transform into a wolf but Lennok grabbed his shoulder and stopped him.

After a short performance the man slowly put down the violin and stood up.

“I don’t want to work.”

“….”

“I have no choice but to work overtime because it’s my boss’s request… but I need some joy like this to get some breathing room.”

Even though he was wearing a suit he had a thin body and an unusually pale face.

An ordinary complexion that gave no sense of helplessness or spirit.

However the fishy magical power flowing from that body is undoubtedly the truth.

Killian was very nervous and did not take his eyes off the man but Lennok instead turned his eyes towards the scenery created around the man.

A corpse with all the blood drained from its body.

Blood stains spread like a carpet around here.

And the ‘blood bucket’ that is still hanging from the ceiling and beautifully preserved.

There is only one identity of the other person indicated by the three clues.

“I can understand why blood mages are not treated very well in this city.”

Lennok said.

“If you kill people like this every time you fight who would want to have anything to do with you?”

“You’re not wrong.”

The young man grinned and bowed his head politely.

“This is my first time seeing you face to face. It’s called Avid. Abid Johnsen.”

Lennok said stepping forward while massaging his stiff shoulders.

“It feels a little different from the blood mages of District 44 I knew. “Are they completely different factions?”

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“I hope you don’t compare me to those old-fashioned idiots.”

Abid laughed.

“Cowards who only occasionally pay attention to what the city government thinks have no right to use this great magic.”

“….”

Even in Lennok’s opinion the feeling of the technique was very different from that of Rayan Eiter the blood mage boy he knew.

Unlike Rayan who only used his own blood and lifespan Abid’s current appearance is nothing short of a murderer.

“It’s disgusting that they have the power to turn waste into fuel and yet they are still working as a criminal investigation agency. “Don’t you think so too?”

“well. “If it weren’t for those guys the blood wizards would have been ordered to exterminate all of them a long time ago and wouldn’t have been able to set foot in this city.”

Lennok responded harshly.

“Do you want to be like the necromancers?”

Black magic and blood magic. Both types of techniques have something in common: they are occupations that survived in this city by reducing the brutality inherent in the techniques and increasing their popularity.

On the contrary necromancers were unable to abandon their tendency to use other people’s corpses in their magic without permission and were not designated as a forbidden technique that is difficult to find anywhere in the Balkans.

Wasn’t it at least nominally possible for Avid to use blood magic like this thanks to the blood magicians who compromised with reality and accepted the city government’s recommendations?

Looking at the carnage he committed now it seemed like it was already irreversible.

Abid shook his head.

“Not at all. The shadow of the Balkans is much deeper and darker than you might think. “Our cartel’s fence is sturdier and more beautiful than yours.”

“….”

He spread his arms wide and raised his head as if he were enraptured by what he was saying.

“We have our own order. We are all free under this dark cloudy sky. “Why!”

“Why?”

“Because we have the power.”

There was silence.

The smile on the pale young man’s lips became longer and longer.

“It’s a world that is more merciful to qualified people than anyone else. “I love this world so much.”

“hmm.”

I thought he was a more sane guy than Girard but maybe he was just plain crazy.

No matter how much I thought about it normal conversation didn’t seem possible.

Considering the devastation he has created in the factory it was impossible from the beginning.

“I heard the general story from Girard Ozette.”

Lennok said as he slowly raised his magic power.

“What they were saying was that they chose us as a sacrifice to hide the large-scale transfer of business names within the cartel.”

“Hoo.”

Abid laughed.

“Has that bat cub fluttered all the way there already?”

Lennok ignored his question and continued.

“To be honest I thought a constructive conversation would be possible here. “I thought that those of you who betrayed and turned your back on the cartel would want to silence me through a deal.”

“….”

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“But it wasn’t.”

Lennok’s eyes turned to the corpses hanging upside down from the ceiling.

Even though it was clear that he would come to this place the intention of displaying the person in that way was obvious.

“You just wanted to stuff my mouth shut.”

“That’s great.”

Abid said clapping his hands.

“That is perfectly correct.”

Jjiiiing!!

At that moment more than a dozen red laser pointers hit Lennok’s skinny body.

At the same time people holding all kinds of blades appeared behind Killian.

Immediately after that dozens of powerful presences filled the workshop.

It was clear that everyone gathered here were high-level magic users.

Lennok’s eyes twitched faintly. Since he was a wizard he was able to know accurately.

It is not simply a level of strong organization but perfect coordination as if everyone shares consciousness.

The center of this bizarre movement that moves like a colony must be…

“Let me introduce myself again.”

Abid said.

“Avid Johnsen. “He is a contract employee who holds the position of managing director of the cartel and leads the execution unit under the command of President McQueen.”

He slowly relaxed his hands and walked out grinning at Lennok.

“There are two matters to be processed here today after receiving Mr. McQueen’s approval. One is the recruitment of Girard Ozette. And the second one…”

Churrrrrrrr!!

A huge whirlwind rises from the pool of blood behind Abid’s back.

In an instant a tornado that blew off the entire roof of the production plant workbench soared into the sky and at the same time rain began pouring down from the dark cloudy sky.

Quaaaa!!

“Executing the execution of an insolent wizard.”

Abid who slowly walked up to Lennok asked.

“It’s the perfect weather to die right?”

The bodies of the two wizards get wet in the pouring rain as if they had been waiting for it.

Instead of opening his shield to avoid the rain Lennok looked up at the sky in silence.

Before I knew it the tobacco I was holding in my mouth was soaked and the embers were extinguished.

“Let’s just ask one thing before doing our part.”

“What is it?”

“Tell me the location of the magic core.”

Lennok said.

“Then I’ll tell you where Girard is trapped.”

“Something like that if you tear off a limb it will blow up on its own…”

Abid smiled and answered.

“It’s not a difficult request to grant.”

At the same time as he gestured several members of the organization who had been hiding in the rain appeared and opened the door at the back of the workshop.

The engine room is responsible for the output of all equipment in the factory.

The magic core shines dazzlingly in that room where each piece has already been dissected and the locations where the core will be combined have been fully revealed.

Right in the hands of a werewolf over 2m tall.

The werewolf grinned.

“Did you get caught?”

“….”

The expression on Abid’s face disappeared and at the same time the gang members surrounding Killian swung their swords in unison.

Wow!!

At the same time Killian’s body was torn into pieces and instead of fluttering turned into a useless smoke and disappeared.

Only then did Avid realize that Lennok had toyed with him from beginning to end and let out a loud scream.

“You bastard how dare you deceive me!!!”

Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tang!!!

Dozens of laser pointers that had been glued to Lennok’s body disappeared in an instant.

Before you can even take a breath hundreds of bullets take your place.

A bullet coated with a thick layer of magical energy and condensing firepower to the fullest extent inside is fired while rotating through the Mosin-Nagant.

Lights flashed outside the production factory workroom and in an instant waves of barrage rained down on Lennok.

Even when he lost his temper due to anger Abid did not make a wrong decision.

He acknowledged that killing Lennok was more important than the magical core that fell into Killian’s hands right away.

The magic core is just a trophy but the important thing is to win against Lennok and find out Girard’s location directly.

However in that split second the magical power that Lennok had launched into the sky was also racing towards the ground again with a clear intention.

What you want is a thunderbolt. What you have in your hand is a will that is faster than anyone else’s.

The lightning that fell from the rain cloud-covered sky was so vividly white that it seemed like it would blind one’s eyes.

Lightning magic properties change.

[Baekrak(白落)]

That brief moment when Lennok’s shield glowed bright blue and caught the barrage of bullets.

Pillars of pure white light fall as the rain pours down randomly.

At the same time Lennok who was holding all the flow of magic power in one hand twisted his wrist and muttered.

“Reverse transfer.”

At that moment the compassion of an archangel suddenly revealed among the drenched cardigan.

Dabi suddenly sits on both wings his small body flashing dazzlingly.

Lennok who so naturally took hold of Dabi’s ability to calculate the powerful transference built into the archangel’s compassion with all his might immediately struck down that powerful ability on the spot.

[Light Blue] uses Dabi’s computing power to overload the artifact.

The arcane magic that annihilated the Arashak exploration team in an instant now turns towards the Archangel’s compassion.

The point of Yeoncheong is the overload of artifacts through magical power.

In other words it means that it is possible to forcibly stimulate the power source to bring out abilities beyond the artifact’s limits.

As we step into new horizons we use stronger intuition to push the capabilities of artifacts beyond their limits.

All calculations have already been completed.

The red-hot Archangel’s compassion left Lennok’s hand and spun in the air emitting white waves.

Woooooooooo!!!

All the bullets fired at Lennok and the raindrops pouring from the sky disappear in an instant.

The ‘mediators’ obtained in this way are randomly fired in a radius of 300m through random number calculations generated by Dabi’s powerful algorithm.

[Potential resonance]

[Hoecheon (廻踐)]

I’m not going to fall in….!!

White lightning strikes the ground splits and sprays riding on hundreds of bullets scattered in all directions accompanied by heavy rain.

The moment when the white electric current erupted from a lightning strike rotates counterclockwise and sweeps the entire factory site.

The intense firepower that vaporized humans alive became a huge wave that hit the cartel members.

As the white waves rotate they draw a huge hemispherical sphere.

Quaaaaa!!

“Kwaaaaaa!!”

“Huh!! “Huh!!”

“Director Lee!! “What the heck!!”

Cartel execution squad.

All of the more than 100 members are high-level magic users.

A superhuman unit that not only has no hesitation in killing but also has the personality to thoroughly obey orders and has secured its organizational strength through consistent training by strictly selecting people.

As he was consistently administered the serum produced by the blood mage Abid the murderous weapons that had been strictly his subordinates and operated as his hands and feet screamed helplessly and collapsed.

“This… this….”

Abid’s lips who had managed to protect his body by attracting the whirlwind of blood began to tremble.

It was a prudent and rational decision based on past experience to thoroughly surround Lennok from a distance and form an attack force.

It attacks one-sidedly from an unseen location without giving any time to use magic.

The most correct way to deal with a magician was to aim for the moment when he was anxious and kill him at once.

However an alien environment with heavy rain pouring down. A brief moment when my eyes were drawn to the magic core.

A psychological flaw in not being able to see Killian’s illusion right in front of him and Avid’s misjudgment in failing to take into account Lennok’s abnormally fast chanting time.

All those losers come together in a single moment and swallow up the lives of more than a hundred unit members.

If we had put our individual abilities first and put all our effort into Lennok we would have been able to take a little longer.

However it was a judgment that Abid could never have made as he did not know what Lennok had gained by looking inside himself.

Abid’s unfocused gaze turns to Lennok.

The moment he met the expressionless eyes of the wizard he felt an eerie feeling as if his entire body was frozen and he avoided his gaze.

Lennok who was slowly walking forward said.

“You chose this day even though you knew it was going to rain.”

“….”

“Manipulating the weather environment is not efficient but using an already existing environment is not difficult. “There is no way he wouldn’t have known that I use lightning magic and if he had known…”

For Lennok who succeeded in facing the desired image wielding the lightning class’s unique magic was easier than moving his hands and feet.

Create an illusion so precise that even the magical eye cannot detect it deceiving the eyes of everyone present.

In a split-second the magical energy fired into the sky changes its nature and strikes with a white thunderbolt.

The firepower of the lightning transferred through raindrops is radiated in all directions creating a huge wave of heat.

No one could escape the waves of electricity flowing through the pouring rain.

Lennok who had been staring at Abid’s lowered head slowly turned his gaze.

Killian who was clutching the magic core was nowhere to be seen.

It seemed like they had already successfully left the factory site.

Although it was a plan agreed upon from the beginning Lennok who never thought it would work so well nodded in satisfaction.

Nyx’s insignia that confuses life reactions and Lennok’s sophisticated illusion manipulation ability.

It was an operation that could not be established without either of the two but Lennok had brought Killian in for just this in the first place.

With the explosive leg strength of a werewolf and the strong stamina unique to a beastman he would be able to run away from this place faster than any of his colleagues.

They succeeded in preventing further damage by stealing the magic core which was at high risk of exploding and at the same time wiping out the cartel’s execution unit.

Now all that’s left is to cut off the right arm of the person who started all this.

Lennok muttered as he took a step forward.

“I said McQueen.”

I’m so sorry….!!

At the same time blue light streamed from Lennok’s eyes.

“That was the name of the president who led this matter.”

I flinch.

Lennok who noticed that Avid’s shoulders were shaking greatly slowly raised his magic power.

“A cartel is a collection of several affiliates. Although they are big they are famous for having a bond like that of sand.”

“….”

“If I kill you here and make a deal with the cartel in exchange for revealing the traitor to the organization how will the chairman fare?”

Lennok smiled faintly as he watched Abid slowly raise his head.

The opponent is a military wizard who has reached level 6 and can turn other people’s blood into magical power.

It was the perfect opponent to gauge where Lennok was standing.

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