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    The Genius Wizard Who Takes Medicine Episode 636

    How to kill a god (2)

    At those words the lake fell into dead silence.

    This is because everyone realized what Hermes was hoping for and how dangerous the idea was.

    “You’re crazy….”

    Even as my mind was fading from the overwhelming amount of information constantly pouring into my head someone shouted desperately.

    “Do you believe that there will be a healthy soul left at the end of the lost world Hermes…!! “What are you going to do by calling back the person who saw the ending?!”

    “That is an absurd statement. “Didn’t you also make ordinary humans the price of the knowledge of the old world?”

    Hermes shook his head in front of the wide open huge door of light.

    “I masturbated by saying that only the memory of the test subject was taken not the life of the test subject but would those whose memories were taken live a normal life?”

    “….”

    “You probably never even paid attention. “I understand.”

    Hermes laughing at the silent Meisters pushed Harvest’s neck beyond the door.

    “Aaaah!!!”

    The appearance of Harvest desperately shaking his head and crying as if he sensed something.

    Hermes gently stroked Harvest’s cheek as if comforting him.

    “We are already accustomed to sacrificing something to gain benefits beyond the gate. “I accepted the unreasonable exchange fee and also accepted paying more.”

    “No no no….”

    The sight of a blood-covered silver-haired young man stroking an older man seemed bizarre yet sacred at first glance.

    “Now the Machine City cannot move forward unless a much higher price is paid. Do you understand?”

    “How much I have dedicated myself to this city!! “It’s still a while…!!!”

    Hermes did not watch Harvest’s struggles for long.

    Instead he just grabbed the handle of the folding blade that was stuck in his neck with his other hand and slowly pulled it out.

    Push shoo shoot!!

    The wound opens and blood splatters spraying Harvest’s face with fresh blood.

    The moment when Harvest opened his mouth in bewilderment at the actions of Hermes which reached the realm of the strange and incomprehensible.

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    The folding blade fell vertically and landed precisely on the top of Harvest’s head.

    Phew!!

    “Ouch…!!”

    As soon as he screamed Harvest’s eyes rolled back and thick saliva leaked from his mouth.

    Hermes threw the body of Harvest who died in an instant inside the door without the slightest hesitation.

    with a splash!!

    As soon as I passed through the gate the constantly bursting light gradually faded away and a strange sound like splashing water was heard.

    While everyone was looking at the scene unable to breathe properly Harvest’s body disappeared as if it were being torn apart through a crack in space.

    “…What do you plan to do now?”

    As the brilliance faded and the unknown information digging into their minds disappeared the Meisters regained their breath one by one.

    Meister Orson who glared at Hermes without even hiding his hostility asked.

    “Are you going to kill us all throw us inside that door and watch what happens?”

    “….”

    However Hermes made no reply to Oason’s words with an expressionless face.

    Instead he just looked past the door as if time was running out.

    “It’s coming up.”

    “What on earth is coming up… Wow!!”

    The other craftsmen followed Hermes their eyes wide open and their flagships took action.

    Keyee…!!

    This is because the shape of the huge door which had been shining white suddenly began to be drenched in bright red brilliance.

    The ring of light which had been emitting a neat and noble light is covered in a sticky dark red glow and shines brilliantly.

    Gulk gulp…!!

    While an unknown liquid is constantly being spit out from beyond the door as if spitting out sticky blood.

    Wow!!

    Harvest’s body which appeared on the other side of the dark red slime bounced up onto the surface of the lake and was scattered all over.

    At the same time the slime that burst out onto the lake disappears as if it is being sucked into every hole in Harvest’s body.

    Gurgling…!!!

    Harvest’s corpse which was lying around with its broken limbs was inhaling the slime and twitching like a bug.

    “Hee hee hee…!!”

    At the moment when the other Meisters stepped back in horror Hermes smiled brightly and spread his arms.

    “Look. Even though I only recalled the memories of the soul this overwhelming appearance… If a way to kill a god existed in the old world we would definitely do it!!!”

    That moment. Harvest’s waist bent backwards and he slowly stood up supporting himself on both feet.

    “Ugh…ugh.”

    As he inhaled a lot of dark red fluid his entire body turned dark red and his hair grew out in all directions looking like a ghost.

    The sight of him with his red bloodshot eyes rolling down and black tears of blood flowing down his face was enough to make him look like a demon tainted by a ghost not a human being.

    At the same time an overwhelming storm of magical power emanates from that body.

    Gooooooo…!!!!

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    Everyone kept their distance from him but could not take their eyes off that miserable sight.

    According to Hermes’ words Harvest’s current appearance was exactly the result of trial and error he had hoped for.

    The soul and memories of the old world that have already come to an end and disappeared.

    To bring something that cannot even be known to exist beyond the door at the cost of a human life and bring it back outside the door.

    It was proof that Hermes had actually tried something that was difficult to even think about let alone attempt and it had come to fruition.

    “ah….”

    The moaning sound that was constantly leaking from Harvest’s throat suddenly stopped.

    Hermes who was looking at the situation with his back turned asked.

    “Great transcendent one. “Can you hear me?”

    “….”

    “I’ve already communicated my intention several times on the other side of the door but I’d like to make a deal. “If you can hear me please respond.”

    Instead of answering those words Harvest raised one hand and pulled out the blade embedded in the top of his head.

    Push!!

    Blood and other bodily fluids flowed out stickily but Harvest ignored the wound that had split his head in half and stared at the blade.

    Hermes whose head was half cut and shaking was also watching.

    “The person who showed interest as soon as you came out was Carl… From what I remember you didn’t rely on equipment or anything like that…”

    Deep!!

    Hermes who was smoothing his chin suddenly stopped speaking.

    This is because Harvest who grabbed the folding blade stabbed the blade into Hermes’ chest on the spot.

    There was no time to react or avoid anything.

    The moment you grab the sword it feels as if the blade leaps forward and pierces the solar plexus as if time has moved.

    Paaaaang!!!

    Immediately after a dark red wave appeared behind Hermes’ back and resounded throughout the lake.

    “…Cough!!”

    Hermes who was unable to continue speaking coughed weakly and dark red blood mixed with it came out.

    Before everyone could see the sight of Hermes lying limp unable to resist the blade that pierced his heart.

    Suddenly!!

    Harvest twisted the blade inserted into the tip of the solar plexus breaking Hermes’ collarbone and cleanly cutting off his head.

    A miracle that cuts off a person’s head with a sword inserted into the heart.

    But rather than the ingenious swordsmanship the eyes of the meisters were directed elsewhere.

    The head of Hermes was cut off so easily that it was almost meaningless and the severed neck fell and rolled around on the floor.

    It was difficult for everyone to come to their senses from the extremely strange feeling that even their dazzling silver hair had been cut off.

    “The Lord is dead…!!”

    “What should I do? How can I do this…!!”

    Even Meisters who have lived for a long time seem to have lost their senses and are confused by what is happening in front of their eyes.

    But something even more surprising happened next.

    “It’s a little different from what I expected. Hmm I didn’t expect such an uncooperative attitude…”

    The decapitated head of Hermes turned upside down and began licking his lips.

    “Whether it was lack of pay or lack of output. “I can’t help but think there was a mistake on either side.”

    “Ugh!!”

    A scream erupted from somewhere at the sight of Hermes continuing to speak even though his head and body were separated.

    The Meisters who could not stand the fact that Hermes was not an ordinary human being began to run away from the scene.

    Hermes whose head has been cut off cannot stop them from escaping from this place.

    The other Meisters who realized this too late quickly turned their backs and ran as they noticed Hermes and Harvest.

    “Are you going like this?”

    Hermes looked at the meisters as if it was no big deal and then laughed.

    “But it looks like this guy has no intention of letting you go gracefully.”

    “….”

    Harvest’s corpse standing there as if dead right after cutting off Hermes’ head.

    The unidentified being newly residing within it slowly turned its gaze towards the fleeing Meisters.

    Lennok too was lost in thought as he watched the figure hiding his presence.

    ‘The only time to intervene is now. but….’

    Harvest who was staring blankly at the backs of the Meisters with cloudy eyes put down the folding blade he was holding.

    Immediately afterwards a stream of blood burst out from his wrist engulfing his entire body covering his entire body with armor of dark red blood.

    Slam!!

    The image of a blood knight covered up to his head in sticky blood armor.

    The moment I raised my hand hardened like the sharp claws of an evil spirit the blood flowing around me rose up like a wave covered the entire area around the lake and began to rotate.

    Quaaaaa…!!

    “Ah ah…!!!”

    With transcendent magic power that is hard to believe even when you see it. The will of a monster that is pressing down on the entire space.

    Despair appeared on the faces of the Meisters who realized that their will was filled only with waves of murderous intent to tear apart living things.

    The moment the Blood Knight clenched his fist and was about to tear the human flesh.

    The waves of the lake beneath my feet rose and froze turning into a white mirror of cold air.

    Paaaaang!!

    A blood-colored wave full of magical power directly hits the rising ice mirror surface.

    It twisted its orbit and hit the ceiling above the lake emitting an intense roar.

    Clink!!

    The impact completely shattered the ice mirror scattering hundreds of ice fragments like snow on the lake.

    The moment when the Blood Knight reacted with shock to that sight and belatedly turned his gaze towards the source of the magic power.

    A huge shock wave crushed the Blood Knight’s face and pushed him back.

    Kwaaaang!!

    An expression of repulsive force as if a truck weighing tens of tons suddenly appears right in front of you and pushes you away.

    The Blood Knight reacted immediately but was unable to overcome the force and fell backwards.

    with a plop!!

    Harvest’s body sinks below the surface of the lake unable to overcome the shock.

    Even though some measures had been taken to enable him to walk on the lake under this space the pressure was so strong that he could not overcome it and the Blood Knight was literally thrown under the lake.

    Hermes’ head which had been looking up at the figure in a daze turned its gaze.

    Between the dazzling wind that reflects the light of the lake water on ice pieces and flashes dazzling light everywhere.

    Lennok stood tall in the falling icy rain.

    Wearing an iron mask that completely covers his face he looks down at Hermes.

    Hermes finally smiled as if he was relieved after seeing that.

    “That’s a great response. “It was the best thing we could do right away.”

    “….”

    “But it will be difficult to completely suppress spirituality at that level. “If the flame maintains its power even beyond the door it will not be extinguished by one or two frictions.”

    Even though he had no idea of ​​Lennok’s existence just a moment ago Hermes was not at all surprised by his sudden appearance.

    Rather he just started giving various advice to Lennok who had stopped the blood knight’s rampage on his behalf.

    “I’m sorry if this is my first time meeting you but would you please help me until I can communicate with that person?”

    Hermes’ eyes shined transparently.

    Even though they were facing each other so close their decapitated gaze was so bright that it was impossible to read their thoughts.

    “Is he really the transcendental person who killed God in the old world? “I want to find out if you are a madman with the feats to challenge for ascension.”

    “okay?”

    Lennok completely ignored Hermes’ words and approached the solidly standing figure of the gateway.

    A large amount of information leaked out through the door that was still open but Lennok paid it no mind.

    We are quite familiar with this phenomenon of being overwhelmed by an overwhelming amount of information.

    Instead of trying to accept information that you can’t understand anyway just let it flow out of your head unfiltered.

    However Hermes seemed to be even more interested in Lennok’s appearance.

    “I don’t think he’s using any specific memory burning or forgetting techniques but facing the light of the door directly… That’s incredible mental power.”

    “….”

    “I know who you are. Thick iron mask and strange and unique skills. “I heard about it before.”

    Lennok’s hand which had been carefully smoothing the doorknob of the gateway stopped.

    Hermes spoke slowly as if trying not to miss any of Lennok’s reactions.

    “During the assassination attempt on Narcissa Solmer the person who dealt with the Side Squad assassin first and then escaped from the enforcement agency. “You’re still in this city.”

    It seemed like he wanted to turn Lennok’s interest towards himself through the fact that he recognized Lennok’s identity.

    However rather than being surprised when Lennok heard those words he concentrated on observing the gate in silence.

    From what we have seen so far Hermes is a member of Ex Machina. He is a powerful figure with a fairly high rank within Ex Machina.

    He probably heard about what Lennok did at the time through the executive agency’s internal information network.

    Hermes spoke again as if giving advice to Lennok who did not show any interest in him.

    “Even if you observe the door for a long time there will be no gain. “After a while it will close again and only I have the authority to open it.”

    “Beyond the door the corpse containing the spirit of the old world did not die even after being wounded.”

    “…yes?”

    At those words Lennok slowly turned his gaze from observing the door to Hermes’ head.

    “You too have your head cut off and are still alive and still muttering.”

    “….”

    “Hermes. “Isn’t the reason you were looking for the soul of the old world so much because you are one like him?”

    Hermes was momentarily rendered speechless by Lennok’s words which immediately penetrated the point.

    The corpse that had obtained the soul of the old world beyond the door moved unharmed even though it was wounded.

    Lennok’s words were a question as to whether Hermes who had not yet lost his life after being beheaded was also a similar being.

    Lennok nodded slightly looking at Hermes who did not respond.

    “If you don’t want to talk that’s fine. “I didn’t mean to ask about that.”

    There was no other reason why Lennoch chose this critical moment to intervene just before everything was headed toward catastrophe.

    Although he had no interest in the lives or deaths of the Meisters he knew that keeping them alive best served Lennok’s purpose.

    Lennok lightly nodded his head towards the huge ring of light floating above his head.

    “I’ll take that one.”

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