Drug-Eating Genius Mage – 652



The Genius Wizard Who Takes Medicine Episode 652

Qualifications for Ascension (2)

Machine City’s exclusive workshop district.

The edge of the huge workshop tower that rises endlessly.

The three ground corps of the mechanized fire corps are located on all sides of a huge tower where each floor is a workshop.

However even though all fire was focused on just one person the sound of blood and flesh being crushed was not heard.

Uddudduk!! Kagak!!

The noise of screws and nails breaking steel and sheet metal crunching and alloy being torn apart.

Only the brilliance of thunder flashing between them burns oil melts iron and flows instead of blood.

[Three rows of armored infantry advance forward!!]

[Anti-aircraft batteries assist the charge of heavy cavalry!!]

[The Panzergrenadiers are moving.]

[The 17th Platoon of Stealth Mobile was annihilated…!!]

Kwaaaa!!

A variety of tones that resonate continuously and busily over the communication network.

However the voice that repeated the information was mixed with both admiration and fear that could not be hidden.

[Monster…!!]

Bullfight!!

The moment when the words someone couldn’t hold back and muttered flowed through the net.

The tank split in half flew over the heads of the armored infantry and landed dozens of meters behind them.

Bubbling bubbling!!

The tank unable to overcome the shock at the point of impact exploded instantly crushing the artillerymen who were firing anti-aircraft guns like crazy.

A momentary loophole where part of the gun emplacement surrounding the defense tower collapsed.

Immediately after a thunderbolt rose from the center of the siege writhing like a snake and piercing right through the center of the formation.

[Four Wall Palace]

Kwaaaaaaa!!!

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“Aaaaa!!”

The 3rd mechanized cavalry corps that surrounded the Hwadeok Jin Army’s defense tower were all magical users who had their bodies converted into machines and wore exoskeleton power suits.

The firepower of Machina military equipment boasts outstanding performance enough to replace low-level firepower techniques.

Artillery fire that is mass-produced and unified with that much firepower and is fired in an orderly manner.

But what does it mean that this confrontation is still continuing?

The space is disrupted by the silence between everyone.

Shuuu…!!

The shape of a wizard slowly walking out through the billowing smoke and wind of dust.

As he quietly walks out and looks up there is not a single scratch on his exterior.

He was standing there wearing dirty work clothes and looking exhausted but everyone here saw more than just his unsightly appearance.

Pajik Pajijik…!!

A line of lightning rises thrillingly through the fluttering work clothes.

An intense form of magical power that blooms and roars like a Rakshasa from behind.

Kuoooo!!!

[This can’t be right….]

Even though we can’t see the gap and can’t really feel it everyone feels it intuitively.

The man standing before their eyes right now is not the craftsman known as Lyman.

A wizard who has built an overwhelming hierarchy to the point where he can overwhelm the 3rd mechanized corps even after exchanging firepower from the front.

I realized that I was standing before my very eyes an archmage who controlled the magical energy of the entire space by manipulating it on a particle-by-particle basis.

“Wow!!!”

The heavy cavalryman in panic swung his weapon viciously at Lennok.

By exhaling intense steam between the joints of the thick armor-shaped suit the strength itself is amplified by reducing pressure and increasing output.

The huge halberd he was holding splits in all directions and emits a boost increasing his speed.

bang!!

A raid carried out with a force and speed that far exceeded the strength of the heavy cavalry itself.

A cavalry weighing hundreds of kilograms swung its body as if throwing itself giving the illusion that the entire earth was shaking for a moment.

But even that shock could not reach the wizard and he stopped in front of his eyes as if blocked by an invisible barrier.

Awesome geek…!!

The shape of a halberd that falls to pieces on its own unable to overcome its own power without being able to move forward right in front of the wizard’s nose.

Due to the recoil the joints of the suit mounted from the forearm to the shoulder and chest of the heavy cavalry ruptured causing blood to spray out loudly.

“Kwaaak!!”

Lennok looked down with an expressionless face at the sight of the heavy cavalryman screaming in pain.

Slam!!

He lifted the pure white revolver he was holding in his hand and aimed it at the cavalryman’s helmet.

The moment you pull the trigger bright blue magic flows through the blood vessels and gathers onto the white gun barrel.

Taang!!

It completely blew off the helmet of a heavy cavalryman.

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A precision shot whose power is carefully adjusted to avoid damaging the contents inside the helmet.

“Huh…!!”

From inside the shattered helmet a man with a pale complexion looked up at Lennok.

Palely white skin and unidentifiable spots all over the face.

It has an unmistakable human form but its features seem somehow grotesquely distorted.

“Through human sacrifice technology from the old world was incorporated into the body. “It looks like the recoil is quite severe since it hasn’t been adjusted.”

Lennok said observing the face carefully.

“In a situation where your metabolism is broken you are maintaining your life by attaching your body to the suit. “Don’t you think that the name Mechanized Corps is overpaying?”

A situation in which various parts of the body are irregularly distorted due to excessive administration of hormones to maintain combat power.

Biological mechanisms and metabolism have long been broken and most functions depend on power suits.

This may be the result of focusing on mass production by excessively incorporating old world technology rather than taking care of user safety.

“What are you talking about!!”

“You don’t even know what kind of technology you used to become strong. “It could be so.”

Lennok nodded and said as he filled the revolver’s magazine with bullets.

“But you are aware that a human was replaced in the process of joining your body to that heavy suit right?”

“….”

“You can’t not know. “If you want to get that knowledge and how to use it into your head in the first place you will have no choice but to be directly involved in the offering process.”

No matter how much hormones are administered it is not common for a body that has already grown to be deformed to this extent.

A physical transformation that is impossible without being directly involved in human sacrifice and having one’s own spiritual body also affected.

“You have to be a religious fanatic like Guido to be able to control the side effects of the offering.”

Lennok chuckled as he looked at the silent trooper’s face.

“Well I understand that the entire Mechanized Fire Corps is following Hermes’ will.”

Slam!!

Place the muzzle of the revolver on the man’s forehead.

“Now wait a minute…!!”

The man struggled as he felt the skin on his forehead burning from the heat of the gun that had not yet cooled down.

“I’m not me!! No matter how hard you force it…!!”

Taang!!

As soon as a hole was made on the man’s forehead blood dripped down the back of his head.

Lennok who walked over the lifeless corpse with his eyes rolled back looked at the net surrounding him and nodded.

“Get out of the way. “I won’t kill you if you open the way.”

At that moment a loud roar rang out among dozens of tanks and armored infantry.

The appearance of a huge face floating above the tanks in the form of a hologram. This is the will of God Termore the commander of the 3rd Legion.

[We have requested to search the continent’s public network and the Magic Tower’s database for the equipment and magic you use.]

“….”

[A pure white revolver and a bizarrely powerful lightning spell. They all belong to a wizard with a criminal record. Although this is my first time seeing your face there is no reason to check.]

Termore asked.

[The fastness of the big city of Balkan. Why did you infiltrate Machina in Lyman’s name? Please keep in mind that depending on the reason responsibility may be placed on the Balkan City Council.]

“responsibility?”

Lennok laughed.

“You have no idea what a megacity city council is like. Or are you intentionally pretending not to know?”

[….]

“They’re making such a fuss but no one is moving except for the superhumans under Ex Machina.”

Executive agency Side Squad Mechanized Fire Brigade.

Even though Lennok and Maiya are attracting the attention of the entire Machine City they are only dealing with these three armed forces organized directly under the Council.

However Lennok’s senses which had become extremely sensitive as the battle progressed felt a completely different perspective than theirs.

The perspectives of those who thoroughly observe the situation without taking sides between Lennok and Hermes.

Most of the power felt beyond that gaze is at or above the rank of saint. Maybe we’ve reached beyond that.

“Didn’t the entire Machine City follow Hermes’ plan?”

What Lennok is dealing with are superhumans belonging to the sunny side of Machina.

However on the contrary the superhumans living in the shadowy uninhabited district of the Machine City are also aware of the current situation and are observing it.

In the machine city there are strong people who have completed the hierarchy through their own strength or monsters who have already transcended and reached level 8.

Evidence that rather than agreeing with Hermes’ will they are hiding their presence and watching the situation unfold.

[It looks like you’re misunderstanding something.]

The 3rd Corps commander laughed at Lennok in a cold tone.

[The Side Squad Mobile Force and the 2nd Underground Corps and 8th Supply Corps of the Execution Agency Mechanized Firearms Corps have arrived nearby. Do you believe that you can break through this tower alone with your injured body?]

“….”

[The reason I asked about the Balkan City Council was only to check whether the will of the megacity was involved in your actions… If there is no risk of war between cities there is no reason not to subdue the crazy wizard here.]

Wow!!

At the same time as those words were said the presence and magical pressure surrounding the defense tower became even stronger.

As the 3rd Corps Commander said the forces surrounding the defense tower of the Hwadeokjin Army increased and all eyes began to focus on Lennok.

Wow…!!

And at the end of the line of hundreds of chariots Termor who had combined his body with the chariot came forward and opened his mouth.

“Commissioner Hermes is trying to use this as a plan for Machina. Invoking the Great Spirit beyond the door is only the beginning.”

Slam!!

Tanks loaded with artillery shells anti-aircraft battery snipers and armored infantry move in unison and line up.

The 3rd Corps commander spoke calmly amidst the incessantly resonating sound of metal rubbing.

“Together with the newly established Ascendant in the Machine City we will overcome the failure of the Gate and rise again.”

Thump thump thump thump!!!

Overhead the airship moves constantly lighting up and the armored infantry surrounding it rotates and moves.

The flow of steel rippled like waves as the infantry and heavy cavalry in suits moved.

Wow!!!

Lennok muttered as he looked at the armored infantry charging at him with hand cannons and shotguns from the front.

“Wraith Shotgun Gundal Hand Cannon Clay Armor… I remember them one by one when I look at them.”

Machina’s equipment was created by combining items and equipment from WORLD 2.0 with the technology of this world.

Even though I remember its shape and history I feel complex emotions every time I think of it.

The fact that the second world that Lennok played as a game was a miserable reality for some people.

The reality is that the joy he felt ended in a terrible ending and only the residue remains.

It’s scary to even realize that everything that was lightly overlooked may actually be a record of the apocalypse.

And I even thought that perhaps Lennok’s ending might not be any different from that.

Lennok chuckled as he looked at the hundreds of lights flashing above his head.

“I am….”

The moment I entered the machine city of Machina and glimpsed the memory of destruction beyond the door flashes by.

How can we say that we will provide an answer to the ending of the world if we cannot at least make an ending at this moment?

Lennok who could not even reply to the shout “I am different I am different” raised his magic power.

As if to replace an unfinished monologue the thunderstorm enveloped Lennok’s entire body and became a waterspout that shook the heavens and earth catching the barrage of fire.

[Baekrak(白落)]

[Reversal]

Kwaaaaaaa!!!

A beam of pure white thunder rises upside down along with a huge thunderbolt.

At that moment the eyes of all the superhumans of the 3rd Corps were focused on that beautiful brilliance.

[Thunderstorm above]

[Joo Gwang-ryeon (柱光聯)]

White Rock’s thunder exploded split into thousands of pieces and rained down like lightning.

Doo doo doo doo!!!

Thunderbolts as thick as a finger fill the entire space between floors and strike without stopping.

The heat ruined the suit twisted the tank’s battery and even melted the magic power it had drawn up.

The whirling spear of lightning pierced through the distraught and scattered infantry of the 3rd Corps.

[Noegwangjeong (雷光井)]

[Gwancheon]

Whoa whoa!!!

The wizard’s new form rose through the exploding lightning and began to break through the ranks of the legions at high speed.

“Shoot the anti-aircraft guns to stop that monster!!”

“What are the heavy cavalry doing…!!”

Giants in heavy suits block Lennok’s new model as it advances amidst a pouring rain of lightning and anti-aircraft fire.

A modified armored soldier whose weight and weight class have been modified to match that of an individual tank.

Not caring about friendly fire even supporting fire from tanks that were spewing fire like crazy.

“Kill me!!!”

“I’m dying!!!”

Behind them the grenadiers continuously throw explosives and soldiers equipped with magic power rush through the waves of rushing flames.

However the moment cold magic flashed through the tidal wave of firepower and murderous intent all life and metal blocking the path were broken into pieces.

Lightning class unique magic

double chant

[Eccentric collapse]

[Surprised Vision]

The lightning spreads out in ripples like sound and the moment the magic touches the material it completely inverts the color and destroys it.

Dudududududuuk!!!

“Aaaaaaa!! “My body my body…!!”

The elite soldiers who were directly exposed to the lightning that destroys and eats away at their nervous systems cried out in pain unable to overcome it.

The tank that was guarding the formation with a fixing device stuck in the ground sinks completely into the ground and is damaged.

A huge storm of magical power rushed past as if blood and steel oil were crushing scattering and coloring the battlefield.

Go go go go!!

The tank units and engineer batteries that stand in the way are melted and crushed by thunder and lightning.

He fires rechargeable shotguns wildly against armored infantry charging at him from all directions creating shock waves.

The flames rushing beneath my feet were gathered and inflated by flame magic constantly melting and evaporating blood and iron.

Uddudeuddeuk!!!

Every time Lennok moves forward a roar and a crushing sound replace the sound of his steps.

Screams and regretful cries echoing from all directions mixed with the sound of magical power spinning.

I don’t care what level of equipment the opponent has or what level of superhuman he has reached.

Quad deuk!!

The moment I met him right in front of me I fired a shot with the rechargeable shotgun and started.

He prepares and fires a concentrated fire that can penetrate even a tank in one breath and the magic power concentrated in the air becomes a thunderbolt and descends.

The whirling red flames rose up as sharp thorns under their feet and purple chains tore and disintegrated anti-aircraft guns and tanks.

The wizard’s overwhelming force that destroys the entire legion every time he moves forward.

The staff who were watching the situation from the rear to command the operation were vomiting at the miserable scene.

“Wow…!!”

“This is crazy!!”

“We must retreat now…!!”

“We must join the other corps Commander… If this continues all of us…!!”

The fastness of a megacity.

A wizard who is crazy about battle and blood and whose cruelty remains in every battlefield he passes by and never disappears.

For a moment I had forgotten that such a being had been living quietly under the guise of Lyman until now.

An archmage who has gone through countless battles and has not suffered a single defeat to build up such a vicious reputation.

Isn’t it because his talent has long ago surpassed his uncontrollable madness and cruelty that he is still standing here alive?

This is not an opponent that can be defeated by crushing it with numbers or overwhelming it with numbers.

A talent that cannot be compared to that of all three corps gathered here and countless combat experiences that surpass him.

Here is a living strategic weapon that was born after countless hours of talent and experience.