Drug-Eating Genius Mage – 639



The Genius Wizard Who Takes Medicine Episode 639

How to kill a god (5)

Although he forced the closing door open using the opening code that existed in Elava’s head Lennok knew that it would be difficult to obtain the door’s power like this.

As the door is closing there is only so much you can do even if you have the relevant facilities in your hands.

Perhaps Hermes was also aiming for that and used Kashuin to force himself to stall for time.

That’s why Lennok tried to enter it himself and see for himself what Hermes saw inside.

If you cannot learn the principles by slowly examining the design structure outside the door you have no choice but to go inside the door and see the scenery for yourself.

“If you use the two keywords Godslayer and Archangel as a standard you will be able to see how far you have come from beyond the door.”

Lennok said as he quickly raised his magic power and applied it to his body.

Snap!!

I look down at Hermes with one foot on the giant ring of light.

“If we confirm what memories you obtained from beyond the gate we can replicate the core composition code of the Gate of Ascension based on the recorded data.”

The other side of the door that leads directly to memories of the old world.

Lennok knew that what existed beyond the Ascension Gate was not the real old world.

What exists on the other side of the door is a part of a world where cause and effect have already been completely closed and the ending has been decided.

In other words it is a completely nihilistic space of consciousness that is close to a collection of memories and information.

To be honest it is closer to the concept of the forebrain area where Dabi resides.

However researching and exploring inside it is dependent on how far you have seen the memories and information that exist beyond the door.

Hermes is a member of Ex Machina and one of the researchers who directly explored and managed the gate in this city.

Therefore by securing the amount of information on the Ascension Gate the management authority can be taken away.

This means that Lennok may be able to create a clone of Moon himself if the necessary circumstances are met.

At least at this point it was an opportunity that should not be missed.

Hermes who had been silent only then realized Lennok’s intention and let out a low laugh.

“Do you think you can do it?”

“….”

“If you knew the world’s most dangerous secret you wouldn’t be an ordinary person… Maybe you would be one of the great observers…”

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Hermes asked.

“But can you be sure that it will still be you when you look through the door? Do you have the ego to match that arrogance?”

Before Lennok answered that question he looked at the image of the door he had opened and secured.

A void that leads beyond the endless twists of space to the other side of a completely different world.

What does it mean to put one’s body directly beyond that?

Like Harvester he moves forward without the suspicion that his body may be taken over by information from the old world.

But Lennok undoubtedly believed that this was the closest to the right answer at this point.

The identity of Hermes. The true purpose of Machine City Machina. Ascension Gate and Atermire’s Secret.

Meaning of killing God.

All the answers are right beyond this door.

If all the time Lennok had spent in the Machine City had not been in vain it might have been for this very moment.

Even if I wasn’t fully prepared what does it matter even if the situation in front of me is a risk I didn’t prepare for?

In the face of the end of this world Lennok was just an answerer still rushing to prepare.

Snap!!

Stepping on the door hook Lennok took a step forward without hesitation.

A strange illusion where the senses felt on the skin are completely distorted beyond the distortion of space and time.

Consciousness itself traces traces of the old world based on the information obtained so far in a sense of being scattered among waves of overwhelming information and memories.

A brilliant illusion of memory that shines unwaveringly even beyond the void where no material sense exists.

Godslayer and Archangel. The heritage of the old world that coexists with those two keywords and sparkles with utmost intensity.

Lennok who was convinced that it was a memory returned from Hermes and something connected to the gate’s management authority grabbed it without hesitation.

Paaaaa!!!

Lennok’s figure disappeared on the spot with a dazzling flash of light.

* * *

Since when did it start?

Astrologers and Prophets Prophets and astronomers simultaneously began to speak of the destruction of the world.

Even though I was painfully aware that the end was approaching I lived without being aware of it.

“You mean this world is second? “You have to tell jokes as well.”

It was a life of earning a day and living for three days.

Although he had some talent he could not be interested in Ilshin’s prosperity and success.

“I am sick of hearing that the end of the world is coming.”

“Are you trying to scam us by saying you will save us too?”

It starts with a very trivial encounter.

Now even the memory is a blur.

“I’m sorry but there is no such thing as salvation in this world.”

“…What?”

“But there is a next time.”

he laughed.

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“I know how to fly but I don’t think it’s necessarily right. “We only have a brief respite.”

“….”

“I don’t know how long it will take but there is something more valuable than the existence of the world. “I’m looking for it.”

Is he a common treasure hunter?

People who adorn themselves with grandiose words are everywhere.

Fortunately he didn’t even try to persuade me and just left without any regrets.

I easily forgot his face but strangely enough those words stayed in my memory for a long time.

Time passed.

Even the conversation we had at that time had completely passed into oblivion and was forgotten. I met him again.

“Are you still alive?”

“…Are you that cult back then?”

“A pseudo. “It’s not me it’s the other side.”

“What nonsense are you talking about?”

A considerable amount of time had passed and the positions he and I stood in had changed a lot.

I thought I would never covet fame or status throughout my life but I used my talents to rise to the top of everyone’s list.

There was a huge disaster that threatened the entire country and we unexpectedly worked together to solve the situation.

He left without any regrets and I forgot him just as easily.

More time passed.

Using his talents he lived for hundreds of more years.

I left my position and looked back at the destroyed country and traveled around the continent that had been turned into a wasteland.

He was still alive.

“The third time.”

“…Haha.”

I inadvertently burst into laughter at those nonchalant words.

Having lived for over hundreds of years I have acquired the ‘qualification’ to take on the challenge.

He endured countless storms faced secrets and overcame hardships killing more lives than he saved.

He destroyed more countries than he ruled destroyed more civilizations than he revived and sacrificed more than he saved.

I now knew that the nonsense I muttered when we first met pointed to the truth of this world.

“Something worth more than the existence of the world. “I said I knew.”

“Did you remember?”

“Answer me. Does Daum really exist?”

He nodded.

“At least this time.”

“….”

“But like I said I’m trying to find another way. This is because in the end it is not salvation that fundamentally escapes the bondage given to us.”

“…What on earth is that?”

“If you want to know can you help me?”

he laughed.

“The first is a coincidence the second is inevitable. And the third time is called fate.”

“….”

“There is no fourth. “This is the last time we meet.”

What would have happened if I hadn’t nodded at those words?

But I started traveling around the world following him whom I met for the third time.

As time passed people like me came and went with him.

I also cooperated with him and then when the opportunity arose again I wandered off alone again.

Once you sympathize with his wit the meeting and parting that happens is only a moment.

Rather than that we focused on observing and digging into what was happening around the world.

Meanwhile little by little I learned miscellaneous but useless facts about him.

“Why don’t you use the magic gun when you’re the magic gun?”

Watching from the side his power was frighteningly powerful but its essence was far from his ability and hierarchy.

Although he transcended perfection in both mind and body he was sometimes held back by that crucial discrepancy and twist.

“My abilities are strong but they have clear highs and limits.”

He said casually surrounded by other colleagues.

“That’s why I’ve been looking for a way to become stronger without using my abilities for a long time.”

“…Like a monster.”

Since one has achieved a transcendental hierarchy without using all of one’s original talents who can say that the method is wrong?

Over the course of a long time there have been outstanding geniuses and monsters but he was by far the most dangerous and dangerous star among them all.

He smiled calmly even while listening to other people’s jealous insults.

“In order to overcome my limits I must redefine the very concept of my abilities. “Now is the time to finally try it properly.”

“Are you saying that the ability itself will be reorganized only after you are qualified to challenge for ascension?…”

That way of thinking was not easily understood even by those who had reached the same level as him but as always he did not explain it.

You don’t even catch someone joining and leaving.

Just use what you have and exclude what you don’t have as if you’re always doing what you have to do.

In the process emotions and humanity were revealed little by little but it was so faint that even those traveling with him could feel the faintest glimpse.

Time passed again.

There have been countless battles destruction and division and there have been creations and coexistence and prosperity that surpass them.

He stopped Kishin’s rebellion and subdued a religious group that worshiped the Great Devil.

He has prevented the destruction of the world several times and has brought destruction close to destruction again.

He goes back and forth between the standards of good and evil without any hesitation and uncovers every secret of the world.

The only thing that was clear was that it would not stop until it all came to an end.

Still it couldn’t stop the ending from getting closer.

“It’s not far. “Isn’t that right?”

Above the vast ocean where nothing is visible from the ground.

I touch my face reflected in the water under the starlight.

Unlike the fact that his hair had suddenly become pure white his face as if time had eluded him was awkward no matter how he looked at it.

I glanced upward.

The stars shining in the sky explode brilliantly burning with light and a huge eye passes by above the stars.

Inside the huge pupil tens of thousands of tiny pupils are writhing and writhing looking down at the ground with greedy gaze.

The monsters outside swim forever in the sea of ​​darkness.

They who transcend the laws of the universe and dream forever recognized the existence of the world.

The only answer is to challenge and qualify for ascension and move on to the world beyond destruction.

A supreme feat that we are not sure is possible even if we combined all the world’s time throughout human history.

But everyone here knew that even that was only a brief reprieve.

“This is the last one. What are you going to do?”

Everyone knew that the journey would end after preventing the rise of the continent that had sunk beneath the sea.

All that’s left is a moment to find your own answers and challenge yourself to ascend to heaven.

We’ll probably never meet again.

Everyone who qualified knew that this moment itself was a miracle that was close to an instant.

He stood up and dropped something he was holding in his hand.

Slam!!

A magic gun that changes its shape freely. Although it has powerful and diverse output and abilities it is the Magic Musketeer’s exclusive equipment that is rarely used.

The expressions of others changed as they realized the meaning of throwing it away without regret.

“you….”

“The adjustment is complete.”

he said

“If we change the concept itself and expand it infinitely we will definitely be able to reach it.”

It is not that the Demon Musketeer’s ability itself has been abandoned and turned away.

He has been constantly adjusting and changing the concept itself in order to use his own essence as an answer at this moment when destruction approaches.

“It is about twisting the concept of shooting and redefining and rewriting the meaning of bullets and targets.”

He said quietly.

“I plan to use the pillars of the world themselves as bullets to pierce an apocalypse that cannot be resisted.”

“…Is this what you were thinking of doing?”

Someone asked out of breath.

“Did you go around the world causing prosperity and destruction for this purpose?”

“After completing the adjustment I can only use my power in this way. That’s why I needed to be patient.”

he answered.

“If we cannot prevent the end of this world from coming if ascension is the only answer and only a reprieve….”

The unfocused gaze was directed at the eyes that blurred the night sky.

He muttered as he faced the foreign press across a vast distance of time and space.

“I will shoot God and kill him to prevent destruction.”