Drug-Eating Genius Mage – 650



The Genius Wizard Who Takes Medicine Episode 650

Bailiff (7)

Wow!!

The clock tower cavity shook as if about to explode and the executioner’s body pinned against the wall fell limp.

The executor’s knees which were convulsing as if trembling buckle and he loses his strength and falls down.

However the place where the body of the fallen executioner touched was not the hard marble floor of the clock tower lobby.

He was merely hit by the bodies of other executioners who had fallen and lost consciousness before him.

The iron mask which had built a small hill out of the bodies of the executioners nodded its head casually.

[next.]

“….”

Faaah!!

At the same time as the intangible shock wave explodes several executioners quickly approach and run.

A flash of light that accelerates without any warning and races at a speed that cannot be clearly seen.

Kagagak!!

A slash created by a flash of sharp magic light tore through the air.

The blades Changgeuk and other blades accelerate rapidly leaving scars on the walls and floors of the building.

A season for those with physical abilities who have sharpened their magical properties to the limit and increased their cutting power.

However the opponent’s reaction was already ahead of their attack.

[It’s slow.]

I take a step back to avoid the curved sword and strike away the spear that stabs my shoulder with the back of my hand.

He steps on the curved sword aimed at his back and breaks it then catches the fist aimed at his temple and stops it.

“…!!”

It took about two seconds to catch and destroy the combined efforts of the executioners attacking from all directions from the front.

Considering the flash-like reaction speed it would take a long time even if the person pierces a vital point and suffocates the person.

However Iron Mask did not kill the executioners even though they smashed their weapons stopped their fists and blocked their movements.

[That too is just a compromise where the speed is adjusted to force breathing.]

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I moved my foot away from the trampling blade let go of the fist I was holding and slowly backed away just laughing at them.

A strange cheer flowed from behind the mask.

[If you don’t have a knack for joint attacks there is no reason to force yourself to maintain a formation. Even if it is inefficient it is important to leave it to individual judgment and force the battle structure.]

“What nonsense…!!”

Wedge!!

Hold the blade that passes by the back of your neck with one hand. With a light application of force the fingers dug into the sword body.

Wow!!

Iron Mask said dropping fragments of the shattered sword as it broke on the spot.

[Contrary to having little experience once you get used to real-life situations you start to blindly trust your own judgment. That’s why I’m intoxicated by the obvious choice of taking advantage of the opportunity to speak.]

“…Who are you?”

[When the choice becomes obvious it becomes easier to read. If it starts to be easy to read the experience itself becomes a loophole.]

Taaaang!!

Iron Mask laughed as he caught the bullet aimed at his temple without even turning his head.

[This is also the reason why the enforcement agency has continued to replace field personnel leaving only a very small number of geniuses.]

Ugh!!

There was no answer.

With a light swing of the hand holding the bullet the temples of the four executioners were caved in.

The execution officers who allowed the critical attack without even being able to respond properly lost their balance and fell down on the spot.

A fatal blow that did not cause loss of consciousness due to superhuman mental strength but still made it impossible to continue the battle from the front.

With an expression of disbelief he kicks the fallen executioners and throws them into the wall of the clock tower as if they were stuffed.

Kwaaaang!!!

Iron Mask walked slowly without looking at those who had fainted.

Keyee…!!

Isabella appears between the collapsed clock tower buildings grabs the back of the iron mask and pulls up the magic amplification device.

Philo raised his magic power while holding a harpoon from behind concentrated his mind and cleared his mind.

The remaining executioners also raised their spirits and surrounded Iron Mask from all directions.

Through a series of battles it became clear that the opponent was a monster capable of taking on the entire enforcement agency alone.

However Iron Mask did not care about them despite the storm of magic boiling up from all directions.

He just cast his gaze towards the inside of the collapsed clock tower building he had walked out of and hung his head.

Lennok who was watching the scene from behind shook his head unable to hide his inner admiration.

“It’s perfect.”

The enforcers of the Machine City are all superhumans who have gone through dozens of battles and rigorous training.

The excellence of the curriculum that trains executive officers is so complete that even other cities send adepts to complete the course.

Moreover all of the executioners dispatched to rescue the members of Ex Machina are strong men who are considered aces within the organization.

It would be difficult to guarantee a landslide victory of this magnitude without Lennok also developing a self-reflection strategy against them.

However the being wearing the iron mask overwhelmed the executioners who rushed at him with the determination to die without even taking a single hit.

Excellent reaction speed powerful magical output and a body that is perfectly in sync with the image that transcends hierarchy.

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However the outcome of this battle cannot be explained solely by the superiority in specifications.

A force that predicts how the executioners will attack first plan their movements predict how they will react and thoroughly trample on even the possibility of a counterattack.

Is this the performance achieved after hundreds of trials and errors with the game strategy?

This is a record that cannot be understood unless it goes beyond knowing in advance how the opponent will react and reacting to it and has personally created and trained the reaction itself.

And that’s probably because she created and put together the training curriculum for the enforcers herself.

Lennok gently patted the inside of his arms.

“Dabi from now on please record my movements and movements without missing a single thing.”

[The recording device has been running for three hours.]

Dabi answered as if it were obvious.

[However since that strange organism started fighting the capacity has skyrocketed so I think a separate storage device will be needed?]

“It’s okay to leave only the necessary data and empty the rest.”

Lennok said and walked in a direction where he could get a better view of the battle in the clock tower.

“The combat record of a level 8 extremely capable person. Even the Executor’s combat curriculum. “I plan to transfer them all to the database and use them as samples for Two-in.”

* * *

Kwaaaa!!

Along with the dazzling light that illuminates the entire streets of the Jongsim District a hot wind sweeps through the area and melts the ground.

Amidst the storm of magical power and flashes of light the executioners ran and collided with the Iron Mask who was suddenly standing there.

Doo doo doo doo!!!

Isabella’s magic amplification device continues to emit fire and Philo’s harpoon falls like rain into the sky.

The slash swung with the sword curved round and exploded in the shape of a full moon.

The explosions that exploded in the air chained together turning into a ring of flames.

A barrage of firepower that makes it difficult to face even an inch in front.

However Iron Mask was taking all the attacks from the front without dodging even for a moment in the middle of the battlefield.

[You use the baktu technique that is in the curriculum. Easy to read.]

Ugh!!

[Did you mix anomalies with the Type 47 sword technique? If it was used to assist innate abilities more attention should have been paid to completeness.]

Kagagak!!

[It is a microcosm with the image of fusion. But the form of the craze is not desirable. I feel weak.]

Firepower or physical power below a certain level is received with its bare body and attacks mixed with changes in nature are rejected.

I avoided microcosms mixed with mental images and deflected magic or artillery fire equivalent to high-level firepower.

Yet this strange attitude of not sparing a word about any noticeable attacks or movements.

He immediately sees through all the martial arts and abilities used by the executioners counter-intuitively sees through them and points them out while suppressing them.

An attitude that makes it seem like he has no intention of hiding the fact that he knows them well.

Son Sok who dominates the battlefield with overwhelming performance but mercilessly tramples and beats up the executioner.

The balance is maintained in a strange way due to his attitude of leading to victory in all battles that occur dozens of times at every moment but not killing the opponent.

“Isabella.”

Philo smiled wryly and gestured to Isabella.

“What is it with a file?”

“I think I’m starting to realize who that person is. “You too right?”

Isabella did not answer those words and looked away.

Philo chuckled at the sight.

“I guess so. “There’s no way you wouldn’t react considering the equipment you use.”

“….”

“They are giving room over there. “It seems clear that they are trying to take time but if I don’t address it here it won’t be organized.”

Slam!!

Philo muttered holding the harpoon backwards.

“I’ll go first so follow me. Antman Gronis Zygon. “Other branch heads should also respond.”

“Whoever wants…!!”

Without waiting for an answer Philo rushed towards the Iron Mask like the wind.

Slide the harpoon under the forearm and insert it deeply from under the chin.

The moment the rusty tip of the harpoon was swung aiming under the mask Iron Mask grabbed the blade with his bare hands and pushed it away.

Crash!!

The overwhelming grip power that catches and crushes the harpoon sticking out between the fingers.

Philo and Iron Mask’s gaze turned to each other almost simultaneously.

[Force control is awkward. I haven’t gone into battle in a while.]

“I did step forward. “There was just no need to fight.”

Kagak!!

Philo laughed as he brought the crushed harpoon even closer to the iron mask.

“How long are you going to pretend like you don’t know?”

[….]

“I was strangely familiar with the terrain of the workshop district. The knowledge that destroys the curriculum and combat techniques of the executive agencies. Even the skill of infiltrating the undersea wall and destroying the Simseonggwan in half.”

Philo whispered.

“It was all possible because of you. “Now I know.”

Crack!!

Immediately after a heavy gauntlet appeared behind his back and scratched his face as if grabbing a mask.

The moment the mask he was wearing was scraped off and the face inside was about to be revealed he twisted his waist and kicked the side of another executioner who was running towards him.

Crunchy!!

“Khaak…!!”

[The target location is too obvious.]

The iron mask muttered in a cold voice as it looked at the knight whose waist was folded in half.

[Is this all it takes?]

At that moment Isabella slipped out from behind Philo’s back and swung the amplifier.

Paaaa!!

Close range just below Philo’s forearm. The magic light condensed at the end of the amplifying device rapidly expands the magic power and explodes right in front of the Iron Mask.

Is it their intention to explode firepower from a distance and completely destroy the mask rather than remove the mask itself?

At the same time the three branches of magic rising from between the Iron Mask’s forearms rotated and penetrated the space itself.

The magic power of the amplifier exploding in front of my nose was cut right through.

Suddenly!!

The moment when the image penetrating space rushed forward without hesitation piercing Isabella’s magical power and cutting off the amplifying device beyond it all at once.

The amplifying device and the broken harpoon intersect and collide in front of the mask’s nose.

He scratched the iron mask he was wearing increased the vibration and shattered the mask.

Ujijik!!!

Faaah!!

Fragments of the mask were broken and scattered among the fluttering hair.

Isabella slowly put down the amplifier she was holding looking at the face revealed beyond it.

“A season that forcibly collides with three branches of magic and twists it into a flash that pierces space.”

Philo looked at that face and said looking exhausted.

“There are still many people in enforcement agencies who want to copy your techniques. “You wouldn’t know it if you saw the original in front of you.”

“….”

Looking down at the shattered mask she slowly threw back her hair and raised her gaze.

The executioners who saw the faces revealed beyond them flinched with a look of agitation.

Philo asked with a pale face.

“Maiya Renslit. “You who were expelled from the executive body why did you come back to Machina at this time?”

“…Even after coming to your own conclusion do you really want to hear it from my mouth again?”

A cold sneer appeared on Maiya’s lips.

“I entered the Undersea Barrier’s Simseong Pavilion killed the Meister and collapsed the Ascension Gate. “I was planning to track down Hermes who ran away and kill him.”

“….”

“We took over the management authority of the area and killed the Side Squad agents as well as dealing with the commander of the mechanized fire corps. “It was all done by me.”

What Maiya presented to Lennok as a condition of this transaction had no other meaning.

The intuitive alternative is to literally cover up everything Lennok did in this situation by covering it up with his own identity.

The best enforcer in the Machine City. A person involved in the Ascension Gate project. And now he is an outcast who has lost all his powers and has been driven out.

But that’s why all of the suspicions that Lennox was suspected of provoking this city can be concluded through the existence of just one person Maiya.

A being who was directly involved in all the secrets of the Machine City in the past but is hostile to the city and dreams of overthrowing it.

Nothing could fit the charge more perfectly than the fact that it was Maiya Lenslit herself.

From the beginning Maiya had planned to deceive the entire Machine City by taking responsibility for what Lennok had done and all the charges against her.

In the cold silence Maiya shook her head and shook her head.

“Get out of the way.”

Maiya’s movement to escape the Deep Earth by walking without hesitation among the fallen and groaning executioners.

Isabella gritted her teeth and blocked her path.

“…I won’t let that happen. “Bailiff.”

“Isabella.”

A cold smile formed on Maiya’s lips.

“You’ve grown a lot. “I never thought you would join the executive branch.”

“….”

“Are you planning on giving me the keepsake Clark left behind?”

Isabella gritted her teeth without saying anything. The force was so strong that blood flowed down his lips.

However the magical energy flowing from Isabella’s body did not waver at all.

“Executor Rensleyt. “After everything is over I will take responsibility for my mistakes and overstepping my authority.”

Isabella said.

“But that will happen after we arrest you and secure your safety.”

“okay.”

Maiya laughed.

“But it’s not up to us to decide whether to start or finish the work.”

Ting!!

Before Maiya had time to react a small ray of light erupted from her fingertips.

The shape of a jewel mirror that pulsates and vibrates regularly like the vibration of a heart.

Maiya looked up at the brilliance of the mirror and placed the blade of the short sword on her wrist.

“I can only make the boards.”

Wow!!

An unknown energy swirled behind the jewel mirror and the blood flowing from the wrist rose and spun along the mirror.

[6th level of blood magic]

[The arrival of a date projection of a different child]

[Jihoe Seongung (止回仙穹)]

[Start auxiliary operation.]

The moment the blood stream that Maiya shot out as if swinging touched the jewel mirror the doctor’s voice rang out from across the sky.

The traces of her magic and blood reflected beyond the mirror began to split into thousands of branches and cover the entire space and time.

Gagagagagagak!!!

This is not the level of simply using imagery to overturn reality.

Philo who went beyond that concept and realized that the reality that Maiya had reflected in the jewel mirror was being altered as a whole began to break into a cold sweat.

“This is ridiculous…!! How can you change reality to this level…!!!!”

“It’s not me. “I’m just borrowing it.”

Sweat trickled down Maiya’s forehead as she smiled crookedly.

“But that’s enough.”

A material catalyst created by extracting part of Cheongyeon’s thoughts.

However if you calculate the data backwards assist in implementing it with Maiya’s image and calculate it with the help of the doctor.

Even if just for a moment we can trace the original form of that miracle.

An image of a transcendent person who has already died and disappeared. Even Maiya herself who only faintly projects part of it is risking her life.

A reckless idea that could not even be attempted without the help of a doctor. But if you could imitate it even for a moment it was enough.

The only way to win is to attract the attention of the entire machine city find Hermes’ location and lead Lennok to him.

The entire landscape of reality around the clock tower is turned upside down and misaligned like a broken lens.

At the same time that Lennoc who had raised his magical power moved Maiya also projected the other side of the mirror into reality.

A brief overview of the history of the level 9 ascendant Madrea Falseer.

[Dissolution of Thought: Heavenly View]

[Pupil of all ages and one red star throughout history]