Drug-Eating Genius Mage – 403



Custom-made (2)

The three immediately came down from the rooftop and headed to the workshop where the bike was being manufactured.

“In fact most of the options you ordered have been installed a long time ago.”

Victor said as he guided Lennok through the sounds of machinery echoing everywhere.

“However I felt like I could increase the performance of the bike itself to the limit if I followed the requirements you gave me in advance so I intentionally put off the remaining work.”

“Are you saying there are still options to load more?”

“Originally for the safety of the occupants it would apply the brakes on its own and limit some functions but there is no need for such a safety device in the fast track.”

Whoa!!

Standing there while emitting a quiet engine sound is the majesty of a magnificent bike.

Hard thick tires dozens of pipes sticking out from under the wheels a sharp exterior painted in black iron armor and a saddle.

Clear magic light flowing through the joints and a hot haze rising around the bike body.

In terms of size alone it is an overwhelming weight class comparable to most four-wheel drive vehicles.

While Lennok looked at the intimidating appearance again with a little admiration Victor approached the bike without hesitation and said.

“10 types of appearance changes. Addition of 6-layer injection cylinder. 10-stage thruster highest strength alloy outer armor. And even the basic power source made of a magical nuclear fusion engine.”

He picked up a combination of a bench and a screw hammer from a nearby workbench and began examining the bike closely.

“But once you take the brakes off each option there are some fun parts you can connect to the extra circuit.”

“Victor what are you going to do with vehicle safety regulations?”

Sebastian who was yawning and watching from behind asked.

“If you put in even one of the things you talked about with me earlier the National Guard not the Traffic Management Bureau might come looking for you.”

“It’s not a mass-produced product to sell so what does it matter?”

Victor responded with a grin.

“I have no intention of subjecting any inconvenient regulations to items I give separately to Mr. Ban.”

“Aren’t you just doing this because you want to do it?”

Victor did not respond to Sebastian’s words.

Slam!!

He opens the joints of the bike without hesitation picks up the equipment in his hands and begins to touch the internal structure without hesitation.

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Every time the equipment is put in and moved the external armored part twitches revealing the light brightly and the functions hidden inside pop out one by one creating an exhibition before Lennok’s eyes.

Charrrrrrrrr!!

The movements of his hands were so dexterous that I thought he was the same person who had been chatting and drinking with Sebastian just moments before.

Accordingly various mechanical arms hanging from all directions of the workshop ceiling gather around Victor and begin to deliver countless parts directly to him.

Without looking away I reassembled the delivered parts onto the bike.

Even already completed parts are disassembled and reassembled and new parts are naturally inserted.

Lennok chuckled as he used magic sense to confirm the identity of the part in Victor’s hand.

Among the parts that were constantly moving around on the machine arm there were a few items that looked particularly familiar.

“It’s a super-vibrating blade a shell with 88 rounds of autocannon ammunition and a rear-mounted shotgun. “They must all be difficult to find on the market but they were hidden well.”

“I thought you would recognize me Ban. “They are expensive equipment that can only be used by friends who are recognized in the underworld.”

Victor answered while constantly adjusting the equipment.

“It’s not just that. “It leaves room for two heat-seeking missiles and is even equipped with an automatic fire system.”

“…Missiles?”

Despite Lennok’s absurd question Victor continued to move his hand paying no heed to it.

“If we install a heat-source thruster in the remaining space and finally install an internal force field glider… it will be possible to fly in the sky albeit briefly.”

Clap clap clap!!

All of the tens of thousands of parts that go into a monster bike are disassembled hung on a mechanical arm and reassembled to completion without a single error.

A series of techniques to check and review directly in front of the orderer whether there are any errors or problems that occur during the production process.

Even if you already have a perfect blueprint for the bike in your head you can’t even attempt it unless you’ve done similar work hundreds or thousands of times.

Victor’s face sweating profusely and smiling already looked closer to the realm of self-satisfaction than Lennok himself.

“Ever since the city council established the Air Force very strict regulations on aircraft are being lifted. “Probably if you use it in a remote area there won’t be any traces left behind.”

“It’s only for a moment but it flies in the sky is equipped with cannons and missiles and is made of superalloy…”

Lennok who was thinking deeply smiled with an exasperated look on his face.

“If you look at it like this it’s not a bike it’s just like a fighter jet without wings.”

“Oh how did you know? In fact the engine mounted on this bike was originally used in fighter jets.”

“….”

The CEO of Autoble gives answers that increasingly go beyond common sense.

While Lennok was thinking about whether he should stop him Sebastian who was quietly watching spoke up.

“Victor is the best meister I know when it comes to customization. “Even though they run a business their skills are superior to those of craftsmen working in the field.”

“…It seems clear that it is not just a matter of work.”

Sebastian also laughed at Lennok’s slightly shocked answer.

“My friend speaks a bit foolishly but the results won’t be disappointing.”

Before he knew it Victor’s clothes under his bike were soaked with sweat but he didn’t care at all and focused on fixing the bike’s internal engine.

“Removal of the safety device to protect the user full optional upgrade of the shooting device that is basically installed on the monster bike. “Even the automatic charging function for consumables used for jamming… final inspection completed.”

It was dozens of minutes later that Victor who had been assembling and disassembling the bike and checking its functions as if time had stopped stopped.

“Whoa…!! There doesn’t seem to be any problem. “It’s at a level where it’s okay to roll right now.”

Drenched in sweat he stuck out his tongue and laughed awkwardly.

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“This took some time. sorry. “As I get older my body can no longer move as it wants.”

“…No it was enough. “At least I can trust how well you know your job.”

“Thank goodness. Actually I was a decent rider in my old days so I feel a little excited because I remember the old days.”

Did Lennok’s calm answer calm Victor’s mood a little?

He smiled awkwardly then turned slightly and gestured toward the bike.

“We have a test drive course behind our headquarters for customers who have purchased our products. Would you like to try it?”

“hmm….”

After thinking for a moment Lennok shook his head.

“No instead Victor I want to see you driving your bike.”

“…yes?”

“I want to see the skills of a rider who was famous in the past. “I think it will be a great reference. Is that okay?”

* * *

“half. “No matter how much Victor benefited from you isn’t that too mischievous?”

Test driving course located behind the headquarters.

Sebastian burst into laughter at the sight of Victor carefully driving the monster bike while sweating profusely.

“Victor is too old. When I was young there was a time when I was obsessed with all kinds of vehicles and wandered around for several years but not anymore.”

Victor wearing a body protector and a hard helmet was riding the monster he had created and very slowly going around the test driving course.

Both hands holding the handlebars of the bike are shaking as I cycle through a course designed to accommodate relatively novice drivers.

This may be because he fully understands how dangerous the bike he made is.

The new bike which was made entirely to Lennok’s orders has been adjusted so extreme that it cannot be controlled by human senses in the areas that control deceleration and acceleration speeds.

From Lennok’s perspective who entrusts the driving of the bike to Dabi’s automatic driving algorithm there was a need to adjust Davi’s performance so that he could perform most comfortably.

The computing power simulation path search and variable prediction ability of the whole brain spirit are not something that can be easily imitated by even the best rider or superhuman.

If you let your guard down even a little it was not unusual for you to be thrown out and hit with your helmet.

“You certainly don’t look like a superhuman who is good enough to avoid aging.”

“Don’t you know that not all superhumans can avoid aging?”

A bitter smile appeared on Sebastian’s lips.

“Even with the chosen talent and body we become relatively fair in the face of time. “The only ones who can surpass that are monsters like you.”

“….”

“I have no feelings about that fact now. So if you have something to say won’t you say it before Victor gets backed into a corner?”

Lennok smiled faintly at the sly remark.

“I knew it.”

“You probably wanted to talk separately right? “Victor knew that too so he left without asking any more questions.”

Did Victor know that Lennok said that in order to meet Sebastian separately?

After hearing that far Lennok did not hesitate.

“I’m sorry for bothering you. “I needed a way to contact them separately without having to go to their office.”

“There are widespread rumors that you got involved in a power struggle between dinosaur companies. “My clients tell me that they are on the verge of striking a balance against a mighty behemoth.”

“….”

Sebastian glanced at Lennok and said.

“Considering what you’ve done so far I’m guessing you’d like to meet in person… am I wrong?”

Are rumors already starting to circulate about the inside story of the power struggle between Achilles and Dyke?

However because Sebastian was dealing with such VIPs he had to ask for something special.

While Lennok took the words and slowly chose his words to bring up the matter Sebastian spoke first.

“If you want to find Madrich Onion let’s cooperate.”

“….”

“There is a condition instead.”

Sebastian’s unexpected suggestion.

His ability to know the name and the inside story in such detail was an ability but what surprised Lennok more than that was his positive attitude itself.

Sebastian had always been friendly to Lennok asking them to do something together but on the contrary he always seemed to take a step back but I never thought he would come out so proactively.

“You know something.”

Lennok who was fiddling with his cell phone inside his pocket lowered his gaze and asked.

“Do you want a deal?”

“…The fact that you came to see me at this point is probably because you wanted to get some direction and review it.”

Sebastian answered with a slightly stiff face.

“I can help you with that process.”

It’s not wrong. If it weren’t for the information I got from Achilles’ network through Graham Campbell I wouldn’t have bothered to come to him.

If Sebastian was connected to Yangji’s customers he would get closer to Lennok’s plan more quickly.

“good.”

Lennok who was thinking nodded with his arms crossed.

“Let’s first listen to the conditions and then decide.”

* * *

Clap clap clap!!

“hmm….”

A revolver modified by Palmer. A sniper rifle with an added shell to adjust recoil and durability. Even a rechargeable shotgun received as a gift from Machina’s craftsman.

Lennok looked down at the equipment he had placed on the workbench then lowered his head and smoothed them out again.

Clap patter!

“ah. “You missed it.”

This often happens when maintaining a firearm without shooting assistance magic.

It is difficult to say that Lennok’s dexterity is good so even though he regularly maintained his firearm he often lost magazines or parts.

Of course like a wizard he never bent down to retrieve a lost part but instead of using magic Lennok bent down and picked up the part himself.

[I would have told you not to use magical power.]

This is because someone who was watching the scene right next to him was letting out a cold scream.

“I picked it up myself not to use it what are you talking about?”

[Hmm… I guess this wasn’t intentional.]

Instead of answering the voice quietly stroked its chin and was lost in thought.

Beyond the veil a complex brilliance of seven colors flashed ceaselessly.

[It seems that whenever you move the surrounding magic reacts and fluctuates as well.]

“Then what should I do?”

[Do not move from now on.]

“….”

Lennok swallowed a sigh and raised his head in silence.

The laboratory of Cartel Chairman Oliveira Ron Maze.

Above the huge grimoire which had not changed from the previous visit. A cold armory in a space that transitions as the bookshelves fold.

Lennok was fidgeting with his hands on the workbench in the warehouse where all kinds of guns and weapons were on display.

“I don’t know why we have to repeat this process without even getting an explanation in the first place.”

asked Lennok who collected the firearms scattered on the floor with a simple wave of his hand.

“What is the meaning of continuing elaborate actions without using magical power?”

The last meeting where 3rd President Ayun revealed that she had joined hands with the religious order.

At that time Lennok had set a rather bold deal condition on Oliveira saying that he wanted to investigate Chilchaebo’s magical eye.

It was a suggestion made with the belief that the problem could not be solved by simply implanting a high-performance magical eye but surprisingly Oliveira did not laugh at Lennok’s suggestion.

Rather with an expression of interest she pondered and now summoned Lennok back to her laboratory.

Since these were the words of one of the few people on the continent who possessed magical eyes I obeyed them for the time being but I was not very reluctant.

This was because Lennok was reluctant to reveal to Oliveira his weakness that he was not good at using his body unless he used magic.

Although we still have a positive relationship with the cartel’s chairman no one knows how long this cooperation will continue.

Unless I knew what Oliveira’s thoughts on the ending were as she continued her research I had to be careful about anything related to Lennok’s secret.

But Oliveira looked at Lennog blankly and then snorted.

[Did you set out to investigate my eyes without even knowing anything about Chilchaebo’s magical eyes?]

“Is that possible?”

Lennok sighed and answered. Of course I am by no means the type to neglect research on items for which data exists.

“Among the existing magical eyes it is a powerful ability that can be held in one hand. “It is said that by freely combining the changes in the properties of seven magical powers it unleashes unlimited power.”

[Oh my.]

“But maybe that’s not all. “One way or another the power of the magical eye itself must be deeply connected to that image.”

[It looks like you’ve been studying a lot in a short period of time.]

Lennok completely ignored Oliveira’s words which seemed to be reprimanding a child and continued speaking.

“The principle of constructing a magnetic field that projects one’s own image. “Oliviera didn’t you combine this theory with the magical eye and sublimate it into something different from the existing supernormal ability?”

[….]

“There is nothing properly known about the exact level of supernormal abilities that an 8th level wizard possesses beyond their hierarchy. But I can guess roughly.”

Lennok smiled at Oliveira who was silent.

“Partial development derived from the image imprint of the magnetic field. There will be a result that is completely different from the existing concept. Just like your lab where we are standing right now. “I’m thinking that perhaps there might be a name similar to the entire history of the Ascended…”

[How important is the name you call yourself?]

Oliveira who had been quietly listening to him answered.

[On this planet where tens of billions of people live the number of people who have reached that level in history is not even a handful. It is enough if the meaning can be conveyed and understood. No matter what others call it it has no meaning.]

“I see.”

Lennok nodded.

“I guess that has something to do with why you started researching Oliveira?”

[…Going back to the story about the Demon Eye.]

She turned her head and responded.

[There are many ways to develop innate supernatural abilities but if you have already awakened the magical eye in one eye like you there is no need for major adjustments.]

“….”

[Rather it is necessary to check the aptitude and qualifications for this ability and undergo appropriate training.]

“In short this is a process of confirming aptitude for supernatural abilities rather than magic…?”

It’s simple to say but it’s not that easy.

The Mystic Eye is not magic at all but a power close to a supernatural ability.

It is easy to use the magic eye’s abilities in combination but it is not so to interfere with the existence of the magic eye itself and adjust its direction.

If such a thing were possible Lennok would have opened the Mystic Eye in his right eye long ago to share the output.

Rather that’s why I tried to get a feel for this ability by directly observing Oliveira’s magical eye and imitating its flow…

[No need to say any more. If I don’t even pass this process I’ll just pretend this never happened.]

Oliveira’s cold voice cut Lennok out of his thoughts.

[If it weren’t for his rudeness he wouldn’t have even dared to ask for a deal with me. If it doesn’t even meet the standards it won’t mean anything.]

I guess the reason I don’t give detailed explanations on purpose is to determine aptitude for this ability.

Oliveira also has something he wants from Lennok so he is now taking the attitude of accepting Lennok’s deal….

The problem is that by simply moving Lennok’s body the nearby magical power is synchronizing and reacting.

This is because apart from perfectly controlling one’s own magical power the transcendent magical sensitivity actually hinders the verification of aptitude for this ability.

If you don’t pass this process Oliveira won’t even tell Lennok what she wants in return for examining her Mystic Eyes.

“Then let’s do it like this.”

Lennok who was lost in thought for a moment clapped his hands and said.

“I recently learned a pretty good game.”

[A game?]

“It’s not a very difficult game. “It hasn’t even been that long since I learned it.”

Lennok laughed pulling out something from inside his coat.

“For the training you mentioned I hope you can play against me for just a few rounds.”

A piece of janggi that looks like a mix of Othello and Baduk.

What Lennok took out was the board game he had played alone with Jindun in the Hanghasa Labyrinth.

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