Drug-Eating Genius Mage – 406



Need for Speed(2)

“Get out of the way you idiots!!”

“I won’t leave alone those who block the road!”

Wow!!

As soon as the race starts the battle for the lead becomes fierce.

The superhumans riding on the back of the beast aim for the tires of the car running next to them while the participants riding in the armored vehicle aim for the legs of the beast.

Almost at the same time dazzling magical light erupted and explosions began to occur all over the road.

Quagwagwagwang!!

The noise made by hundreds of superhumans running down the middle of the road at once.

Even though it is far beyond the noisy level for a commotion that occurs in the middle of the night there are no signals around.

A lawless area where it is not strange for explosions and fights to occur at any time.

In fact there is virtually nothing to disturb them outside the city which is close to extraterritorial jurisdiction.

Uddudduk!!

As soon as the start signal sounded blood splattered everywhere the fishy smell of blood spread and my vision became blurred.

In the middle of the road where people are constantly racing forward and at the same time swinging military weapons indiscriminately and opening fire in all directions.

Lennok adjusting his visor slowly leaned forward.

‘Dabi.’

[Magic nuclear engine triple start.]

The voice of the lightning spirit flowing through the earphones. At the same time the bike makes a loud noise and vibrates loudly.

[6-speed accelerator activated. Balance correction calculation complete. Complete overhaul of automatic driving algorithm.]

Buaaaa!!

[Full speed ahead. Let’s go!]

It turns into a single flash of light that jumps out like a beam of light through the dizzying gunfire.

Wedge!!

The surrounding scenery suddenly changes from dots to lines the field of view narrows and all you can see is the road in front of you.

Even though I hold on to the throttle properly the resistance is so strong that it feels like I’m going to fly backwards.

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Lennok lowered his body to the bike as much as possible and raised the shield above his head to block the blowing wind.

Wow!!

[Whoa…!]

A light sigh escapes through the visor. Once you get used to the speed of the bike and its inertia you begin to see the surrounding scenery.

Unlike other competitors who lost while fighting for the lead as soon as the race started there were a few who quickly adjusted their speed to avoid collisions and stayed on track.

Doo doo doo!!

Changsha sits on top of a unicorn running across the road moving its four legs frantically.

Easy profit!!

A magician with the lower body of a snake who burrows under the road and leaps as if swimming while flicking his tongue.

Not only the rider on the bike like Lennok but also the image of the elementalist perched on top of the spirit with no legs at all comes into view.

As if they had made a promise they are aware of each other’s presence and are wary of each other but no one puts their hands on each other right away.

As soon as the race started I witnessed a collision and more than half of the race was thrown backwards.

He plans to focus on gaining speed until he is clearly in the lead.

[Turn left toward the 75-degree intersection on the left. Brake operation 43%. Center of gravity adjustment calculation completed.]

Whoa…!!

A curve suddenly appeared on a road that was endlessly straight.

The automatic driving algorithm completed through Dabi’s computing power and Lennok’s auxiliary magic naturally lowers Lennok’s body to the opposite side.

The brakes pulled through delicate calculations tilt the body of the monster bike straight onto the road and rotate according to inertia.

The thick tires of the bike skidded on the asphalt sending out violent sparks.

Good profit!!

The bike which did not lose any of its original speed instantly began to outpace other competitors who slowed down and balanced on the curve.

“What kind of sense of balance…!!”

“You’re out of your mind. Are you planning to take that gamble from the beginning?”

“It could be a rider specially hired for the race. Grab it!”

It’s such an extreme form of balance that it’s not surprising that if you make even the slightest mistake you’ll end up hitting your head on the shoulder of the road.

The others their expressions completely changed by the unusual drift hurriedly begin to raise their magic power one by one.

If it were just a coincidence it would be difficult to catch up with Lennok even if he kept accelerating so delicately and changed direction just a few times.

Before that happens we need to tie the knot and keep things in check in order to make Lennok aware of this as well.

[Whoa!!]

The wolf’s eyes turned red as it was panting at Lennok’s tongue and it quickly raised its flailing front paw and struck the rear wheel of the bike.

bang!!

Even though it is difficult to step on the ground with all four legs the keen sense of an animal that keeps it in check.

It stumbles for a moment quickly regains its balance and then races away with its owner on board.

Lennok’s bike also shook once leaving a long S-shaped scratch on the road.

Woe!!

Meanwhile the two vehicles that caught up with the bike began to tighten Lennok from both sides.

Two competitors consisting of an armored vehicle and a jeep started to crush Lennok’s bike.

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Good profit!!

“I’m sorry but the first stop isn’t far away.”

A middle-aged man riding in the jeep on the right laughed with a big cigar in his mouth.

With the hand not holding the steering wheel aim the hand cannon at Lennok’s visor and pull the trigger.

“People like you who show off their talents need to be discouraged in advance.”

Taang!!

As soon as the cannon’s muzzle started firing Lennok’s head whipped around.

The moment when the man smiled in remorse and tried to crush the jeep by pushing it against the bike.

[Cigar made in the Edinal Mine. It is a product made by mixing asbestos and medicinal herbs and then mixing them with drugs.]

“…what?”

The man’s face hardened at the creepy tone coming from behind the visor.

Visor slowly turned his head which had been tilted to one side to face the man’s face directly.

Lennok said the moment he realized his face had turned blue behind his pitch-black visor goggles.

[Not my taste.]

Ugh…!!

A bright blue booster flame exploded from the right side of the bike Lennok was riding.

The place where the intense firepower is directed is not the ground on the road but directly above the driver’s seat of the Jeep.

Grumbling!!

The flames from the booster that burst out of the crater burned the cigar the man was holding and spread brightly engulfing his head.

“Aaaah!!”

The jeep filled with hot flames stumbles and flips over hitting the armored vehicle that was also keeping Lennok in check right next to it.

He was crushed by the kicks of the beasts and half-humans that were running behind him one after another and blood gushed out and soaked the road.

Doo doo doo!!

“Get away from me!!”

“The stopover is right around the corner!!”

A movable bridge began to come into view as the width of the road suddenly narrowed.

It is the only means of crossing the river that runs through the downtown area.

Abandoned vehicles and containers were scattered haphazardly all over the bridge blocking the road.

Because the width itself is not that wide it is impossible to engage one another while maintaining speed.

You must either take the lead much faster than others or conversely slow down and keep your order.

Naturally even participants who had not been involved in the race for the lead began to engage in hand-to-hand combat violently clashing with each other’s bodies and animals.

Quagwagwang!!

“Kaaaaaa!!”

“These beasts are really…!!”

In terms of speed it was inferior to the four-wheel drive that used the engine but in terms of endurance and hand-to-hand combat the much more flexible beasts were inferior and were able to get in and out.

The sight of him forcing himself between the bike and the car body with his front feet to create space and biting the tire with his claws and teeth is incredibly clever.

Coo coo coo!!!

The magic of metal animal flesh and spirit mixed together and crowded over the bridge crushing it and blood and oil splattered everywhere.

In the middle of hand-to-hand combat where it was difficult to foresee even an inch ahead Dabi began to calculate the route.

[Prediction of movement routes for 44 nearby fuselages completed. Automatic driving algorithm pattern change.]

[Combined driving rush hour.]

[Active because the commute to work is difficult!]

[what?]

The moment Lennok questioned the absurd naming the bike holding the throttle began to twist in place and shake its fuselage from side to side.

Lennok’s body barely able to hold on to the handle with the help of a magician began to shake back and forth and move exquisitely to avoid competitors on all sides and the beast’s claws and the snake’s tail.

Buaaaaang!!!

The bike quickly went off the bridge and sped away leaving the air so hot that it was difficult to breathe properly.

[Whoa…!!]

[Turn left after a while. Go straight to the next guide!]

Dabi’s lively voice comes through the earphones.

Lennok sighed as he looked at the interface mounted below the bike’s throttle.

[…okay.]

A fox cub appears on the screen running eagerly across the grass.

Next to it the distance and speed were written as if it were a taxi meter and it was going up quickly.

Am I excited to use the automatic driving algorithm for the first time in a long time?

It would be worth considering from Lennok’s point of view if he could immediately take the lead and move into the rankings.

Thinking so Lennok once again pressed his upper body close to the bike and pulled the throttle.

For this race today I swallowed two strong painkillers.

It was impossible to know who would be waiting at the end of the race but since we had started following Sebastian’s information we had to do our best.

The monster bike that swept away other competitors on the dark road began to make a loud engine noise.

* * *

“The guy I couldn’t see is leading the way?”

“This is a contestant named Victor. “He was driving an unusually shaped bike.”

“picture.”

The requirements were quickly met.

The body of a bike racing on a two-lane road was clearly captured.

The voice mumbled as soon as it saw the bike.

“It looks similar to the thing that the guy named Fast is driving.”

“Perhaps because of this the number of people using similar products in outlying areas has recently increased significantly. “It seems likely that it will be one of them.”

“Where is the back boat?”

This race hosted by the Grimoire Gang only allows those whose identities have been confirmed to participate.

It is not uncommon for new participants to participate in the race after hearing rumors but it is equally difficult to stand out in this race where any means will be used.

The subordinate who was flipping through several pieces of paper answered.

“It’s a wine company. “There are a few product lines that have been released but they are not very famous.”

“It’s a disguise.”

The voice that came to a conclusion in an instant laughed.

There is no way a wine company would have hired such a talented rider.

Aside from simply being good at curves and drifting skills the way he broke through the hand-to-hand combat on a movable bridge from the front showed a level of skill that not even the bikers of the gang had.

“And even the name Victor… I was aiming for it openly. “Do you want to call it an advertisement because it is connected to Autoble?”

“Shall we stop you?”

“Leave it alone.”

A relaxed voice stopped the subordinate who was just about to move.

“But there is no need to wait and see the contestants who can break the game…”

“I guess this means that since I calmly participated in the race I have something to talk about with you. “If he gets in the rankings and completes the race it’s not too late to go and talk to him then.”

“….”

“Just make sure you don’t stray too far from the line. “If this side realizes their true intentions and makes a plan it will be that side.”

This race hosted by the Grimoire Gang is no ordinary race.

It was explained that even if you don’t arrive on time you shouldn’t leave the race route but on the other hand you shouldn’t end the race too quickly.

Although the participants of the race were not told they all had to compete fiercely until the last moment to reach the destination.

Beep!!

The subordinate who received the call responded after a short period of time.

“I guess that’s probably not going to happen.”

“what?”

“Victor is said to have already reached the turning point.”

“….”

This time my voice was at a loss for words.

Suha asked again.

“Shall we stop you?”

The answer didn’t take long.

“…Send a signal to the pacemakers.”

* * *

As soon as you leave the vertical movable bridge and run a little further the surrounding environment suddenly changes.

Just by racing along the pre-instructed race route the surrounding road suddenly sinks and you suddenly enter the underground.

A thick steel fuselage running without hesitation inside the under-construction subway station.

Lennok who had crushed the turnstile partition standing tall in the inner cavity with his bike jerked the throttle.

bang!!

With only a light vibration it bounces off falling debris and slides up the stairs going deeper underground.

Unable to withstand the weight and impact of the bike the stairs that had been built a while ago were crushed and turned into a smooth slope.

Lennok instantly checked the interior of the railway station using his magical power and nodded inwardly.

‘It’s a trace of an expansion development plan in an undeveloped area. The construction is extremely well done.’

The turnstiles and stairs are too well-maintained to be considered ruins in an outlying area that no one uses.

Was this a place that was completed at the time of the development plan but was abandoned immediately after the plan was scrapped and fell into the hands of a shadowy person?

At first glance it was just an empty space where no one appeared but Lennok did not miss the presence of bright red eye lights that occasionally shined in the darkness.

A sharp edge that he doesn’t even try to hide and an even more fishy scent.

‘Is this the area of ​​vampires?’

Although it started in the outskirts occupied by the Grimoire Gang it was natural to invade other people’s areas as it traveled outside the large city and returned to undeveloped areas.

It doesn’t look easy but since there was an agreement in advance they didn’t attack this side and just watched quietly.

Lennok left the vampires’ gaze behind him and walked down the stairs without hesitation and landed at the entrance of the railway station.

Good!!

The smooth marble floor is crushed by the drift of the bike scattering stone dust.

If you follow the route notified in advance you have to go down to the bottom of the station and cross the rails.

The moment Lennok glanced back adjusted his helmet and stepped down onto the dented rail at the bottom of the station.

bang!!

The wall next to the underground rail was shattered and four figures quickly fell through it.

“How about you young man over there come hang out with us for a while?”

Tututututu!!

Four motorcycles which have been modified to reveal their bones run after Lennoc without hesitation.

In between them four men and women approach with a rough-looking car body wrapped around various weapons and barbed wire stakes.

The man running in front grinned and said to Lennok.

“I was scared to drive on such dark rails. “I was waiting because I needed a friend to go with me.”

[…This is the face I saw before the race started.]

Saying something like that on a topic that appeared together among four people probably wasn’t approached with good intentions.

[The fact that he came to interfere by deviating from the path without hesitation means that he was not an innocent participant from the beginning.]

Lennok glanced back at the wall they had smashed and nodded.

A passageway for officials inside the tunnel. There is only one possibility that can be thought of if you have followed Lennok through a route that is impossible unless you are well versed in this region’s geography.

“If someone with such quick wits tries to get ahead alone in a race it can’t be used.”

Four riders surround Lennok by driving their bikes while making noise.

One of them muttered tapping Lennok’s bike from the side.

“Competition is competition. “It’s not a race made just for you to stand out.”

“We need to slow down a bit until the others arrive. “Please understand.”

He speaks slyly but if Lennok doesn’t slow down he’s ready to draw his weapon at any moment.

The reason he approached without hesitation and pounded on Lennok’s bike was probably to find out the extent of his fighting ability disguised as Victor.

Are these gang riders who are trying to sort out any abnormalities that occur during the race and make the race run smoothly?

However Lennok glanced at them and nodded as if he understood something.

[You say something funny when you ask me to set my speed in a race.]

“what?”

[It seems like problems arise if the race ends too quickly right?]

“…!!!”

There was no answer.

Tukan!!

The blade protruding from underneath Lennok’s throttle suddenly pierces the shoulder of the rider who is hitting the bike.

“Kahak…!”

Before the panicked riders could react the built-in shotgun protruding from the side of the saddle opened fire.

The blade that pierced the rider’s shoulder was pushed deeper and the entire arm was blown off.

“Aaaah!!!”

A rider who loses one arm in an instant falls off the bike and disappears.

“Jake!! “You bastard!!”

Two impatient riders push their bodies into Lennok’s bike from the front and side but they are pushed out of their weight class and bounced off.

bang!!

Riders almost crash into the tunnel wall next to the rail and then come to a halt in the nick of time.

Once defeated in a physical fight it is not easy to approach and instead tries to climb the wall and occupy Lennok’s head and sides.

“Don’t push it directly!! Crush it from afar!!”

“Shoot!! “If you blow a tire it’s over!!”

Skillful driving with the bike racing close to the wall due to high-speed wind pressure.

Still even to Lennok the skill with which he fired with the submachine gun hanging on the back of the bike was quite impressive.

Even if it cannot actually interfere with Lennok directly it is enough to stop the bike from speeding up and slow down the pace.

Even the moment you use your hands to get rid of them is nothing short of a distraction in this urgent moment.

Doo doo doo doo!!

‘It’s slowly catching up.’

A heavy vibration sound heard from hundreds of meters away.

Competitors who were briefly in the lead with Lennok are now narrowing the distance and pushing forward.

Huh!!

A huge water spirit glided towards me in an instant with moisture hovering around the tip of my nose.

The elementalist on top of him looked down at Lennok and smiled.

“It’s your first time participating so you don’t seem to know much but the Grimoire Gang is not that fair or good sportsmanship.”

[….]

“The common goods used as prizes for the race are goods agreed upon in advance. “This is just one way to supply such materials for an appropriate cause.”

[What do you want to say?]

“Regardless of their skills the ranking can be determined based on who is behind them.”

The elementalist said that and shrugged his shoulders.

“Just by looking at him he looks like someone who was having fun somewhere but I’m telling you in advance not to be too upset.”

Is this what the man who first rode the chariot meant when he said that first-time participants cannot win the race?

Even if they do not directly interfere with the outcome of the race itself interfering with the process is something that violent organizations such as gangs are very familiar with.

But Lennok shook his head lazily even though he understood that fact very well.

[There is not necessarily only one way to get ahead in the race.]

“…what?”

Baaaa!!

The sounds of the riders shouting triumphantly as they looked down at Lennok suddenly disappeared as if buried in shock.

A gigantic steel fuselage rushes at them crushing them with the eerie sound of bones and flesh being crushed and shattered.

Kwagwagwagwa!!!

[The takeover of subway control rights completed.]

Blurry headlights shining in the dark.

However the speed is so rough and fierce that it can easily catch up with all the participants who have been running on the rails so far.

A huge subway train starts to run behind them and chase them.

[If you get rid of all your competitors that’s victory.]

Lennok nodded as he watched the participants’ complexions turn pale as they got down onto the rail.

[It’s something I’m most confident in.]

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