Drug-Eating Genius Mage – 670



The Genius Wizard Who Takes Medicine Episode 670

Random Box (5)

The moment Dylan pulled out the blue heart Lennok immediately recognized where it came from.

A religious group worshiping a failed god that flourished under the name of the Church in WORLD 2.0.

In this world it was a relic containing the power of someone newly established in the name of the church.

And Lennok also knew why Dylan had pulled such an artifact from beyond the door.

Dylan O’Casey was a test subject who fell victim to the church’s plan to cultivate immortals and was born as an Irregular at the end of it.

Because that was the essence of Dylan who had strangely powerful regenerative and physical abilities.

Whether he wants it or not his origins are strongly tied to the power of the church.

If Dylan consumes the Blue Heart he will gain great power but it is highly likely that he will be unable to escape the cult’s control.

Lennok briefly brought Dylan to the underground laboratory to inform him of the fact.

Dylan who had been silent looked at the fluttering blue heart and spoke.

“When I entered the office I had no major dissatisfaction with life. “After going through something like that you become grateful just for making a living every day.”

“….”

“But as the number of things I had to do increased and it became difficult to settle down I realized my problem.”

Dylan said quietly.

“Anyway my body is the result of human experimentation. “As this body was created by someone else I cannot say that it is entirely my own.”

Dylan was massaging the blue heart he was holding and shrugged his shoulders in self-deprecation.

“It’s not cool to be obsessed with the past. “I’ve been trying hard not to get hung up on that fact… but it doesn’t work out the way I want.”

“Do you think it was different on the inside?”

“Just in case any lingering regrets that were left behind… were contained the moment I pulled the lever. “Your random box is truly amazing.”

Dylan said with a smile.

“Enough to understand why they tried to give us this experience. “I guess that’s because you acquired something so great in the Machine City right?”

“….”

“You are a bolder and more cautious person than anyone I know. “There is no need to hear the reason when you say this.”

After saying that Dylan took off the professional wrestler mask he was wearing.

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A clean face with not a single hair remaining. The skin is covered with tens of thousands of unknown letters in tiny shapes.

Although Lennok could not read the text he had a hunch that it was an item related to the religious scriptures.

As Dylan was clutching the blue heart the letters of the church engraved on his skin were writhing violently.

A mysterious movement that urges you to consume the heart right now.

If Lennok feels that way the impulse Dylan feels must be indescribable.

“therefore….”

Dylan who was looking at the blue heart with fascinated eyes slowly lifted it to his mouth.

The mercenary looked as if he was going to push it into his mouth at any moment but his hand slowly gained strength.

Touddeeudeuk!!

It crushes my heart as if a moment’s hesitation was a lie.

[Keeeeeeek!!!]

A terrible death reverberates through Dylan’s skin or his heart.

The heart pouring out blue blood throbbed and convulsed before breaking into pieces and falling between my fingers.

Puduk puduk!!

The piece of heart that fell at the feet of the two dried up in an instant turned into a handful of powder and disappeared.

All that remains is the blue blood remaining on Dylan’s fingertips.

Even that continues to squirm as if he still has regrets.

Dylan who had even wiped the blood off his gloves nodded as if he was relieved.

“This is it. “I trust you.”

“….”

“How difficult is it to give up something you wouldn’t have even seen if it weren’t for you in the first place?”

Dylan grinned and put on his professional wrestler mask again.

“Let’s go out and have a drink again! “Because of this guy’s constitution he rarely gets drunk even when he drinks.”

“no. “There is still work to be done.”

Lennok grabbed Dylan who wrapped his arm around his shoulder and shouted cheerfully.

“Huh?”

Dylan turned his head in confusion and tilted his head.

“Oh should we incinerate it separately? “For something this ugly it’s only natural…”

“The reason I made you open the door was not for me but for you to recognize the possibility you most want.”

Lennok said.

“I personally made you give up so I will pay you in return.”

“No half. So if it weren’t for you in the first place I wouldn’t have any business with it-”

“I gained powerful regenerative abilities through experiments with immortality but I also know that I am limited by those limitations.”

Dylan closed his mouth.

“It will be impossible to complete the hierarchy like this. “It is not a matter of talent or effort but the limit of regeneration of the body itself is set.”

Dylan’s regenerative ability is stronger than any regenerative ability that Lennok has ever seen.

On the contrary Dylan’s limitations cannot help but be confined within that bondage.

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The regenerative ability does not remember the growth of the body but only returns the parts that have changed whether positive or negative to their original state.

Therefore it would have been difficult for Dylan to achieve physical growth other than honing his own magic and skills.

And it was truly a fatal limitation and weakness for those with physical ability.

“…What do you want to say?”

“I can release the limiter.”

Dylan’s mouth twitched at Lennok’s calm answer.

“what…?”

“To be precise it means forcibly releasing the biological mechanisms and reaction limits of the body that are maintained as a result of the experiment.”

Lennok shook his head.

“Instead the regenerative and physical abilities that you have learned through your senses so far will become beyond your control.”

“….”

“In the worst case you might not be able to control your abilities and your body might explode or disintegrate. If it’s still okay…”

Lennok who put his hand in his arms made eye contact with Dylan.

“I’ll help you overcome your limits.”

Dylan couldn’t answer right away.

This is because he knew very well that Lennok was not the type of person to bring up such a story as a joke.

The fact that he revealed his true feelings broke his heart and carried through his attitude may have been in order to ask this question.

And I also know that if this wizard goes so far as to say this it won’t end up as a lie.

Lennok wanted to know if Dylan was ready.

After silence Dylan’s mouth opened.

“…What should I do?”

“nothing.”

Lennok took those words as an answer and pulled out a long staff from his arms.

Archangel’s Compassion a relic-level artifact with colorful wings on both sides.

Inside the iridescent jewel embedded at the end of the staff a ghostly whitish glow hovers as if it is alive.

Lennoc who held the tip of his cane to Dylan’s chest without hesitation nodded.

“Stay conscious until the end. “Can you do it?”

“of course.”

Dylan laughed.

“Because that’s what I’ve done my whole life.”

“I’ll go on the count of three.”

Lennok said infusing his magic into the archangel’s compassion.

Kagak!!

The magical energy coiled around the staff gathered at one point at the tip and turned into a sharp blade.

Dylan who sensed that it was going to pierce his chest swallowed his saliva.

Lennok started counting.

“three.”

Phew!!!

“Cough!!”

Dylan who was looking at the Archangel’s pity that instantly pierced his chest cursed as blood poured down his face.

“Fuck I expected up to two…”

“I won the psychological war.”

“…Was it a contest?!”

The fact that he can speak even when his heart has been pierced is a testament to Dylan’s monstrous tenacity and regenerative ability.

It is durable enough to survive despite being hit from the front even against Croken Asilus.

As soon as Lennok realized that Dylan’s condition was not that bad he immediately turned on his magic power.

The magic that was sharpened to pierce the heart now turns into a rainbow-colored jewel.

[…wizard.]

The spirit of the archangel sleeping within the jewel was awakened.

[If it wasn’t his business I would have told him not to wake him up.]

Archangel of the Old World. Kashuin a believer who served a failed god and could not go beyond the ending opened his eyes.

[Just storing up strength and holding on is difficult. If it’s useless I won’t let it go.]

Despite Kashuin’s irritated muttering Lennok nodded without blinking.

“It’s the church’s job. “Do you know about immortality?”

[Immortal? Oh I see….]

It was only then that Kashuin’s consciousness began to become aware of Dylan being pierced by the staff.

[It was a project that was scrapped because it had a grand concept and failed to be verified. How much success has been achieved here?]

“It would be faster if I knew. From now on I plan to release the limiter of the immortal body.”

[Hmm… Well that’s good. I am also interested in what the immortal incarnation he wanted would look like.]

Kashuin’s will moves as he looks at Dylan who is twitching with interest.

The archangel’s magic flowed back into Dylan’s body through a staff that pierced his heart.

[I will forcibly upgrade your faith level. Would that be enough?]

“Enough.”

The authority to manage the church held by Archangel Kashuin.

If the cult leader maintains that stance even after crossing the world there is no way that Kashuin’s power will not work.

Once beyond the world the archangel’s power began to twist doctrine and transform Dylan’s body.

“Ah…!!”

Dylan’s body is shaking so hard that his skin cracks and blood pours out.

The letters engraved on his face blurred and blurred and the blood on his red-stained skin turned pitch black.

However new flesh suddenly rises between the blackened skin stopping the bleeding and rebuilding the collapsed skeleton.

[Even though he received grace he was an apostate who tried to reject the faith. Do you know that you have been abandoned?]

Kashuin mockingly whispered to Dylan who was foaming at the mouth and trembling in immeasurable pain.

[It’s miserable to see abandoned dogs licking each other’s wounds but if it’s the foolishness of trying to prove distrust by burning one’s own body it’s worth watching.]

Intervene in the church’s magic using the archangel’s supernormal abilities and authority.

By modifying the authority of the scriptures engraved in Dylan’s cells the limitations are erased and distorted.

“Ahhhh…!!”

[I will watch from afar to see how long you can endure. Hehehe… Ugh!!]

Sigh!!

Lennok instantly struck the spirit of Kashuin who was laughing strangely with his magic power.

“Just listening to the chatter I can see that there is no archangel but a devil. “Is it only natural that the God I believe in is like that?”

[Damn… It hits the spirit body so painfully.]

“Don’t talk nonsense and focus. “At the same time as extracting the artifact we will forcibly stabilize the state.”

Lennok took out an ampoule containing a mixture of painkillers and tranquilizers from his pocket and stuffed them into the back of Dylan’s limp neck.

As I pulled out the archangel’s compassion with both hands the hole in my chest instantly began to regenerate and heal.

Damn it…!!

The overwhelming regenerative ability allows even the traces of blood on the staff to be sucked into Dylan’s body.

It is urging the activation of the physical body so quickly and powerfully that it cannot be compared to before.

[Although the limits of the regenerative ability were forcibly released the possibility of this apostate being able to control that power is extremely low.]

Kashuin said mockingly.

[The immortal body experiment was originally one of countless spare parts designed for him. I don’t know if you can hold it in your hand and massage it but it’s too much power for other guys… It won’t be long before it burns its body and disappears.]

“Dylan is a person who survived the immortality experiment despite the slim odds.”

After confirming that he was breathing by touching the tip of his nose Lennok raised his body and said.

“If I’ve done everything I can it would be better to at least help me throw a winning bet within my reach.”

Suddenly…!!

Every time Dylan’s unconscious body convulses it is visible that his skeleton is distorted and his physique changes slightly.

At the same time the density of the force flowing out of his body continues to increase.

It must be the process of the immortal power that has released its limitations adapting to the physical body.

Lennok looked closely at the flow of magical power in Dylan’s body and laughed as he recorded it for Dabi.

“And Dylan’s regenerative abilities are some of the best physical talent I’ve ever seen. If I’m lucky I might be able to adjust it to suit me and use it.”

Aside from helping Dylan it is natural to replicate and study his biological mechanisms and hormonal metabolic rate values.

If the research proceeds properly Lennok may also be able to have an extra life without the side effects of being immortal.

And Lennok had no intention of passing up such an opportunity.

[…It looks similar.]

“They look alike?”

Lennok who immediately understood the context frowned and Kashuin looked slightly embarrassed.

[No I… Yes I did.]

Kashuin denied it but then agreed and spoke in a sarcastic tone.

[The direction is different but there is a desire to find meaning in every moment.]

“….”

[I just thought that you too would be remembered as someone like that.]

With Lennok not responding Kashuin quietly disappeared.

[I’m tired after being out for a long time. As promised do not call me for anything other than His work.]

With Kashuin seemingly asleep Lennok slowly pushed the artifact in.

I pull up a nearby chair and sit down staring at the scenery of the lab in silence.

The archangel told him not to call him unless it was the leader’s business but he still cooperated obediently with Dylan’s work.

In other words this means that the immortality experiment performed on Dylan’s body was also related to the cult leader.

A cult leader who maintains his own existence beyond someone’s memories and consciousness.

Why was he directly involved in the project called immortality experiment?

“….”

“Hmmnya umnya….”

In the meantime Dylan is seen in a deep sleep even talking in his sleep.

Lennok chuckled and slowly got up from his seat and left the lab.

It will be difficult for him to regain consciousness for a while due to the aftereffects of the limit modulation so it would be better to let him sleep soundly.

In the meantime it was necessary to check the progress as I had asked Evelyn to wait for a while.

In fact I am somewhat worried because Antares brought out something scary and left the atmosphere strange-

Lennok’s thoughts were suddenly swept away by the enthusiastic cheering coming from the other side of the garden.

“Waaaa!!”

“It’s coming again more is coming!!”

“You’re really awesome!!”

“Pull further!!”

The sight of people sipping drinks with their shoulders draped around a huge mechanical box placed in the middle of the garden.

At the center every time Evelyn pulled the lever with a puzzled expression.

Something is constantly pouring out from inside the mechanical box.

Charrrrr!!!

A rain of light pouring down something big and shiny as if the jackpot had been hit on a slot machine.

Meanwhile the drunken mercenaries were enjoying themselves as if they had become rich.

“Has class arrived?”

Evelyn saw Lennok’s figure in the center of the pouring light and waved her hand with a slightly awkward expression.