Drug-Eating Genius Mage – 422



New magic system (5)

A confession that came out at a completely unexpected time.

Lennok paused for a moment when Madrich mentioned that name without hesitation.

“…!!”

“At least two. There are people who call themselves that. “Explorers who have the wisdom of an ascendant constantly pay attention to this world and search for the next path-”

It’s so scary…!!!

At that moment the intense noise that covered Madrich’s body instantly covered his neck and began to consume him.

A feast of noise pouring down as if to disallow any further speech.

A wry smile appeared on his lips as he looked down at his own body with a slightly surprised expression.

“I thought it would be like this. “If the ban was a knot that could be tied only with one’s own strength the secrets of the project would have already been passed on to the Central Front.”

“Madrich….”

“Using military orders to share penalties was the entertainment I was allowed to do. “You lasted a long time.”

Jijijijijik!!!

The noise that covers Mokuldae instantly eats up his limbs and destroys them.

It ate the entire body from the neck down and instantly covered Madric’s face.

Madrich who was looking down at his disappearing body said nothing more and turned his gaze towards the sea.

“I once believed that a new world existed beyond the sea.”

“….”

“Perhaps the time I blindly searched for the end of the world… might have been the answer I least wanted….”

Paaaa!!

It becomes a handful of bubbles and disappears.

With the new form of the martial arts wizard collapsing on the spot that presence no longer existed anywhere.

Lennok stared at the scene blankly and struggled to get up.

Was she waiting for him to ask and give only one answer even though she knew that circumventing the prohibition in this way would be of no use?

Where on earth was that transcendent will and confidence built up and perfected during his life?

In fact Lennok himself whom Madrich admired is still constantly shaken and worried.

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“still….”

helpless

The failure of the secret project against Alkaid. The destruction of the central city.

Although his understanding and realization continued to increase there were still many areas that were beyond Lennok’s reach.

What is the standard for completing the answer to the next step?

It is something that only you who have taken a step forward should acknowledge and accept not others.

I still don’t know if it’s ready or not.

Just believe in yourself and take one step forward.

Even the courage to face the consequences is one of the answers.

Even though Madrich Onion was defeated by the pale young wizard and denied everything he had he did not forget his original attitude.

Even if you use up all your strength here do you trust that someone will continue the answer and entrust you with the next task?

It was different from what Lennok had thought but because of that he was able to understand and accept his feelings.

“….”

Madrich faces the horizon he had been looking at until the moment he disappeared.

Lennok slowly raised his hand recalling the end of his dream.

As the magic power rotated the seven hierarchies within him greatly shook and trembled.

Don’t miss it!!!!

Struggling to move higher.

The moment when the horizon of your thoughts expands the things you know how to do increase one by one and the truth you never wanted to know unfolds before your eyes.

I knew from the beginning how far I could reach.

At that moment a bright blue light began to spread like a tsunami between the sandy beaches of the dawning coast.

It was only after half a day that the dazzling blue light which was so dazzling that it was observed in the Balkans and recorded as an abnormal phenomenon disappeared.

* * *

Kklik kklik.

The sound of the second hand of an old grandfather clock moving.

Even that small noise echoes loudly like thunder in this quiet space.

Even though it is midday it is a dark space where no light is allowed except for a faint ray of sunlight coming through the cracks in the windows.

A quiet coughing sound echoed through them.

“Onion has left.”

“He was a passionate friend.”

Intermittent subdued voices resonate just enough to form a conversation.

“When I think about it again it was a wise decision to entrust that friend with law enforcement.”

“Even if you praise yourself it doesn’t change the fact that the human resources department is a mess.”

“It’s been more than 10 years since it left my hands.”

Once he took a breath his voice contained a faint mockery.

“Isn’t it true that it only happens in a day or two that the foolish steps of the bullies hit the cradle?”

“It deserves respect just for not being ruined after the failure of the project. “Would you like to have a drink in honor of that friend after a long time?”

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“Let’s stop talking nonsense and get to the point. A hoarse smell stings my nose. “It’s hard to stay for long.”

“It’s been over 10 years since your great-grandson gave birth to a son. What are you talking about?”

Although he jokes in a light tone the magic that lingers in the quiet space is extremely neat.

An absolute sanctuary where no impurities or disturbances are allowed.

The barrier and security magic that hides and protects this place where they are gathered is enough to cover a small or medium-sized city.

The upper house of the central council that handles all administrative affairs in the megacity.

Among them the old gangsters who had held seats in the National Assembly and reigned at the center of power for over several decades gathered together in the wake of Madrich Onion’s death.

“Cough…!! “It’s been a while since I stopped by the conference hall and the air is really cool.”

“Should we neglect cleaning because old people don’t visit often?”

It’s a casual joke but as of today the person in charge of managing this conference room will never be able to set foot in the city again.

The way senators had handled business for decades was extremely cold-hearted and their attendants also keenly understood this fact.

“Onion did you say the name of the wizard you were dealing with was Lightning? “Please send me the information about that friend.”

“Oh have you become interested in going back downstairs now?”

“He’s a lot older but he’s still a friend who used to work with us.”

The voice that was slowly turning the pages answered.

“It means that if you step on that friend you can replace that friend. “You’ve always done it that way.”

“As far as I know there is a member of the House of Representatives who is in close contact with a child named Gyeon-rei. “It must be from the Board of Audit and Inspection.”

“It would be easier to talk about. “Call me separately later.”

A level 8 military spiritualist who served as the head of the judiciary and the Chief Justice of the Supreme Court.

There is no doubt that they were great superhumans and great men but at one time they were also designers who discussed the future on equal footing with him.

It was an old habit of the elderly to be conscious of and deal with the empty space rather than the past death.

While the lawmakers were talking and mumbling what they wanted to say the old man in the innermost corner who had been silent opened his mouth.

“I got in touch with you through an old acquaintance when Onion’s death was confirmed.”

“Were we really gathered here to talk about work?”

“Aren’t we all at a loss now? “You didn’t intervene even when the ban was lifted but now you’re going to pretend to work?”

Since the city began to grow in size on its own without any effort the responsibility of leading the city has long since turned into fatigue and burden.

In this era of tension after the war there was no one to waste time on useless fame.

For those who have lived for a goal and mission bigger than themselves all that is left now is pointless regret and boredom.

Time passes and everything changes.

At one time they may have dedicated themselves to leading the change in a positive way but even that dedication has long since turned into a neglect bordering on corruption.

“So who did you contact to make such a fuss?”

“Gyebaek(界魄).”

There was silence.

It wasn’t because I didn’t understand the answer just now but on the contrary it was because I knew it too well.

“…I didn’t know that that monster still had any intelligence left in it. “Can shouting about a natural disaster be considered communication?”

“Be careful what you say. “You look at the transcendental person who attempted to ascend to heaven and call him a monster…”

Level 9 Ascendant Gyebaek (界魄).

Even when the senator said that he had made direct contact with the ascendant no one welcomed the answer.

Not all ascendants attempted to ascend with superior intellect and perfect ideals.

As always qualifications are not given only to those with the right skills and talents.

Those who have transcended the hierarchy also exist as if they are buried in uncontrollable power and authority and are being chased before the extinction of existence.

And the ascendant called Gyebaek was by far the worst failure in the history of the continent.

A natural disaster that causes humans to lose their intellect and body which were given to them at birth and scatters only the power that has transcended their limits across the continent.

Didn’t the senators also know how futile all attempts to give meaning to a transcendent power that had lost its purpose had been in vain?

“It’s a monster that eats civilization. “He’s a friend who works in a completely different field from ours.”

“It’s not funny that they contacted me. “I never dreamed that I would hide my cell phone in that pitch-black swamp.”

Even with sarcasm coming from all directions the person who first raised the topic did not even flinch.

“Onion you probably know that that friend was receiving direct orders from the Senate.”

“….”

“It seems that someone in the Senate has moved Gyebaek. You personally announced matters related to it. “It’s not something to just laugh off.”

The sarcastic sound was immediately cut off.

senate.

A very small number of public servants who have been involved in this city since its inception passing through the hierarchy of the council.

Now everyone has put down their name plates and is living in seclusion but that doesn’t mean their names and influence are going anywhere.

This is especially true considering that even those who hold key positions among senators cannot have direct contact with the Senate.

“No matter how much you are a senator you can move an ascendant… I heard it from your own mouth but I still can’t believe it.”

“If Gyebaek really started to move it wouldn’t be something to just sit back and watch. But why now?”

If Onion was acting under orders from the Senate and things became difficult with his death it was natural for the Senate to be displeased.

But no one could understand why a series of events led to the crazy Ascendant moving.

“I guess he thought it was necessary to move something big like that in order to continue the purpose of the project he was working on… I don’t know the details either.”

“Hmm… So which city is that monster going to?”

It’s a really lame answer but that’s not the point.

If Gyebaek is advancing toward another city due to a call from the Senate shouldn’t the direction of the current administration be drastically revised accordingly?

Although it was not pleasant to be played by those who were not even in public office everyone knew that large uncontrollable chaos could easily lead to war.

But the voice that first called Gyebaek’s name denied all possibilities.

“It’s not a city. “They say they’re heading to the well of handbooks.”

“…!!!”

The senators who realized the meaning were the first to jump up in shock.

The name of the place that old monsters who were not greatly shaken at the moment they heard the name of the ascendant could not help but remember it.

This is because the well of the handbook was also a type of Sasangjeon where another ascendant resided.

“Not everyone wants a happy ideal and existence. “Maybe some people just want to see the world fall apart.”

The voice muttered in a sad tone.

“It seems like the Senate wants to see the Ascendants’ war before the end comes.”

The Genius Wizard Who Takes Medicine Episode 426