Drug-Eating Genius Mage – 673



The Genius Wizard Who Takes Medicine Episode 673

Central Senate (1)

Snap!!

The hands of the clock turn backwards along with the triggering of Kaise’s pocket watch.

Holding the artifact rotating counterclockwise approach slowly and carefully place it on the platinum jewel.

Charrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!

With that alone the time of the thought body slowly reverses and the torrent of power that was so concentrated is released.

A pure white shock wave swept through the entire laboratory and rose high into the sky.

Paaaa!!

“Whoa…!!”

Through Kaise’s retrograde technique the thoughts of the ascended being released backwards are accepted and interpreted on the spot.

The prime minister of a fallen country and a platinum commander. A war agent who destroyed civilization several times.

A handful of thoughts left by Ascendant Orochnier to Lennok at the last moment.

Instead of being swept away by the waves of reality and disappearing that thought remained by Lennok’s side in the form of a vivid necklace.

In Machina the Ascendant’s mysterious substance that he had no choice but to keep.

Lennok returned to the Balkans and devoted himself to studying it as soon as he had time.

“Orochnier’s mass magic is not a miracle that creates something from nothing.”

Lennok muttered as he looked at the analysis numbers displayed on the lab screen.

“If that were possible he would have succeeded in ascending to heaven and reached this world a long time ago. “If you think about it his mass technique is closer to reproducing memories using a catalyst.”

[Do you mean a reproduction of memory?]

“It’s a way to restore the memories you destroyed by using platinum as a catalyst. In other words you must destroy it with your own hands in order to implement it through magic.”

Beep beep beep!!

As you fill in the empty fields with estimates and run the simulator the appearance of the jewels on the screen begins to change.

The Platinum Soldier can change its appearance into the shape of huge cannons rockets all kinds of weapons or even fragments of buildings.

A finite cycle in which all traces of destruction that one has destroyed are raised and restored with one’s own hands.

That was the supernormal ability of mass magic possessed by Hermes Orochnier.

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“Probably the mass technique that Orochnier learned was not originally a power specialized for combat. “Considering that he came from a literary background he must have specialized in production or production.”

[The power of the transcendental body was not specialized for combat?]

“I think we reached this point because we significantly twisted the direction in the process of building up the hierarchy.”

Lennok peered into the memories of Orochnier’s life from beyond the door and was able to vaguely infer how he developed his mass magic.

Orochnier is not interested in resonance but is a being who later rose to the position of world leader by making use of his talents.

He would have had enough time and qualifications to refine the skills he had acquired while living a longer life than others.

Could it be that the mass techniques that were originally used for production and production were refined to create a platinum army that would wage war to the end?

“In the end it means that obtaining qualifications depends on the user who wields it rather than the nature or limits of the power…”

Therefore Orochnier’s answer which only promoted Sasangjeon and not himself was wrong.

What’s ironic is that Orochnier chose that method even though he couldn’t possibly have known that fact.

It may have been a desire bordering on desperation of an ascendant who realized that there was no longer any hope for him.

However Lennok was able to understand the feelings of the ascendant who had already failed and fallen.

Because Lennok was no different from them.

Even though I faced countless answers that had already failed and been discarded and declared that they were wrong.

How can we be confident that Lennok’s answer will be more correct than theirs?

Perhaps Lennok too might end up failing as badly as they did or even worse than them.

But even though Lennok knew this he couldn’t stop chasing after the pioneers who had gone before him.

I am looking for a way not hope.

You are creating an answer not a qualification.

If you have to question everything and seek answers if even the process is a product of cause and effect to reach the end –

“…At least I don’t want to regret it.”

As Lennoc mumbled and manipulated the controller the shape of the jewel became blurred and the laboratory began to vibrate.

Kugoogung!!

The platinum jewel left behind by Orochnier is a conglomerate of intentions gifted by the Ascendant.

The will left behind by such a transcendent person is so dangerous that it threatens to interfere with the entire space-time just by existing there.

The output is handled through multiple devices but that alone threatens to distort the construction of the laboratory.

But even though Lennok knew this he had no intention of stopping his research right then and there.

‘The mass technique left behind by Orochnier is a power that has no limits to its effectiveness.’

Lennok’s gaze sank deeply as he watched the platinum brilliance spreading in all directions.

‘Even if you don’t master it perfectly it’s enough to know how to use the principle properly.’

A mass technique that reproduces the memories that one has personally destroyed through mass formation.

But despite the difficult conditions and extreme fuel efficiency Lennok knew that the potential inherent in this technique was endless.

In the meantime countless powerful people and superhumans that Lennok defeated. Strategic weapons and fortresses.

He was convinced that any price would be worth it if he could retrieve part of that memory by borrowing mass magic.

[With my tail trimmer the organisms I have dealt with so far….]

As Dabi muttered that he suddenly became strangely motivated.

[That’s a very good idea Master. Let’s start right now!!]

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“…Where on earth did my research come to the conclusion that it was a tail trimmer?”

Lennok responded as if it were absurd and pushed the lab’s power supply lever to the limit.

Wooooow…!!

In order to understand the principle of the spell it would be necessary to scrape the output of the thoughts left by Orochnier to the bottom.

Lennok was prepared to destroy the entire laboratory and planned to use Kaise’s power to push the Ascendant’s will to the limit.

Keying Keying Keying Geek…!!

The sound of glass breaking an illusion swirling through the air and the sensation of time slowly stretching out covering all five senses and eating away at you.

The feeling of a foreign body slowly starting to diverge as time and space were turned upside down began to affect Lennok’s dull five senses.

The screens of the research equipment that we had spent a lot of money on were breaking one after another and broken wires were flying like snakes everywhere.

The rushing storm of magical power mixes with the brilliance of platinum to create a non-existent substance in reality.

A strange scene where every corner of the laboratory seems to be covered with platinum scales.

[Master…!!]

Even Dabi can’t easily hold on in Lennok’s arms and the mansion is about to explode in the aftermath of the auxiliary operations that are intermittently cut off.

However Lennok did not even blink his eyes and used his magic directly to delve into the brilliance of platinum.

The wizard’s intuition which extends without knowing the end penetrates the ascendant’s thoughts. It opens up its core.

Wow!!!!

Just before the space in the lab was crushed and twisted with an eerie noise as if a door was being twisted and torn apart.

Lennok pulled his consciousness out of his thoughts and withdrew his hand.

Swooooooong…!!

Wow!!

Along with the sound of the wind sucking in the entire atmosphere a huge shock wave arose and sent the research equipment flying into the sky.

Expensive measuring equipment that easily costs tens of millions of cells is on the verge of becoming a piece of junk.

[Reverse Gravity]

Lennok snapped his fingers and used anti-gravity magic to stop the chanting equipment from falling helplessly and being damaged.

Lennok who slowly reduced his magic and gently placed the equipment in the lab glanced back.

A platinum jewel that fell on the remains of a cleanly destroyed workbench. There is not even a flaw in the crystal that is covered in pure white brilliance.

Lennok muttered as he slowly approached and picked up the jewel.

“That’s it. “It won’t be any more difficult.”

If you make up your mind and dig deep to the end it is possible to find meaning within it.

However in the process Lennok realized that it was not strange for the memories of the battle with the Orochnier to flow back so he stopped.

Lennok’s mansion is currently located in the 20th district area.

If the memories of the battle with the Ascendants regurgitate and pop out into reality it would not be surprising if tens of thousands of casualties occurred from that alone.

Now that we’ve confirmed the method we have no choice but to check the rest separately in a deserted place.

After retrieving the gem Lennok left the laboratory and locked the door.

Without hesitation Lennok strides up to the first floor and takes his coat.

Dabi asked with a confused look.

[Do you want to go to the experiment right away?]

“I’d like to but… I think there’s one thing I need to take care of first.”

[Is this something that needs to be dealt with…?]

While Dabi was confused Lennok raised his hand.

Slam!!

Lennok took out a pure white revolver from his pocket and immediately raised his magic power and added auxiliary magic. I pulled the trigger.

It’s impossible to fall in…!!

Bright blue magic light gathered like blood vessels through the white gun barrel and disappeared with the gunshot.

The bullet fired carelessly bounced off the walls of the hallway like a ricochet and disappeared in an instant towards the stairs.

Immediately after that blood began to leak down the empty stairs.

“…big!!”

thud!!

With a single groan something that had fallen between the stairs wriggled and ran away.

Lennok lowered his gun and stared at that figure with a cold gaze.

“An uninvited guest has arrived at the mansion. “Shouldn’t we go pick you up?”

* * *

Again!

A regular noise echoes through the quiet hallways of the mansion.

The sight of Lennoc crossing the hallway without hesitation holding a cane that has a flowing shape that resembles flowing water.

A long curved shadow like a sickle fell on Lennok’s head as he stood in the living room with an expressionless face.

Sigh!!

A flash of light like an anglerfish with its strangely torn mouth open and trying to bite off Lennok’s neck without hesitation.

However Lennok did not look at him or raise his magic power to respond.

I simply tapped the cane in my hand once while standing in a place with a clear view of the living room.

Again!

At that moment the entire living room scene turned upside down and the shadow’s body fell upside down on the ceiling.

Kwaaaang!!

“Kahak!!”

“I can hardly feel any magic power. ”

When Lennok tapped his cane once more this time the figure fell to the floor and twisted.

Lennok muttered as he looked down at the trembling figure with his head down at his feet.

“Congenital ability. Is it supernatural power or blood-related ability? No it feels a bit more primitive than that….”

Lennok lost in thought for a moment nodded.

“I see. It’s close to a racial trait. “Weren’t you human to begin with?”

“Kukkkeok…!! Wow!!”

When I snapped my fingers one more time the body of the person with his head down flipped over without warning on the spot.

Lennok looked closely at the man whose face showed a look of bewilderment.

“If you look at the lower crown and the arrangement of the teeth it would not be impossible to speak language. “Why aren’t you talking?”

I guessed that they were a sub-race but just looking at their appearance they were almost no different from humans.

The only thing is that it is difficult to notice because the skin is unusually dark and the presence is faint.

Moreover since it seemed to have almost no magical power due to its constitution it would have been difficult to recognize its presence with any decent sensing ability.

“If you don’t want to become a living test subject you’d better say something.”

Lennok smiled strangely and stomped on his neck.

“I’m also very curious about how they broke through the mansion’s barriers and security devices.”

“Oh no… I didn’t know!!”

Didn’t Lennok’s threat of using him as a test subject sound like a joke?

The man who was moaning without knowing his identity hurriedly shouted back.

“You didn’t know?”

“Yeah… I didn’t know. “I didn’t know this house was the mansion of a wizard like you…!!”

The man pleaded not even thinking about stopping the blood flowing from his side.

“If I had known I would never have come in. Please save me… no please save me!!”

“….”

Even though he had excellent hiding skills to the point where he broke into the mansion he didn’t even know who Lennok was?

Lennok who felt uncomfortable immediately checked the mansion’s barriers and security devices.

“…I see. “Did the power of the barrier weaken in the process of disintegrating Orochnier’s thoughts?”

“What what?”

Lennok muttered thoughtfully at the embarrassed man.

“The experiment was conducted with the intention of blowing up the lab so even if there was a reaction it doesn’t make sense for an intruder to come in right away.”

Lennok’s cold gaze turned to the man’s collar.

“You’ve been targeting this mansion from the beginning. yes?”

“no. please…!!”

Wow!!

When he hits the man in the chest with shock magic objects pour out from his front door.

A wad of cash and a few grimoires I received while bounty hunting. Even an old jewel-encrusted artifact.

Lennok laughed as he looked at the thief who had so frugally stolen the items in that short period of time.

“No?”

“…Ugh!!”

Just as the desperate man was swinging his small scythe towards Lennok as if in a fit of rage.

bang!!

The pure white revolver spewed fire and pierced the man between the eyes.

A near-instantaneous rapid fire shot by chanting a shooting assist spell. The man unable to react for some reason fell backwards with a faint sigh.

Lennok turned his back on the young man’s body and looked around the quiet mansion in silence.

The scenery was so serene that it was hard to believe that a thief had broken into the mansion just moments ago.

Lennok smiled as he looked at the mansion which looked so natural that no sense of discomfort could be noticed with the naked eye.

“Is there more?”

There was no answer.

But Lennok didn’t care and spoke as if explaining something to an invisible person.

“It was planned to target after the party was over. If you had seen the piles of stolen goods in the garden you would have known that one person is not enough. Definitely…”

Lennok laughed pointing his gun at the young man’s body.

“He was anxiously waiting for something right before he died. “Isn’t it because you have a friend?”

“….”

“There’s nothing I can do if you don’t intend to come out until the end.”

The moment I tap the wand once more the scenery of the mansion begins to shake slightly.

Creation class unique magic: magic application

Phase Summoning: Concept mixing

“Let’s put it all in one place and think about it.”

[Aramathos’ disguise]

Kugugugu…!!

The scenery of the hallway living room ceiling and kitchen are distorted and rotate as if they overlapped in one place and then unfolded.

A sight where Lennok’s mansion wriggles and shakes violently as if it were alive with its own will.

Liquid like gastric juice was leaking from all over the walls and ceiling pushing out foreign substances secretly hidden inside in all directions.

Cheeeeeek!!

“Kwaaaa!!”

Screams erupted from everywhere along with a sound as if flesh was melting.

Spiritual bodies like whitish shadows were dragged out gliding and bounced unable to overcome the vibrations of the hallway and ceiling.

Those who cannot endure and try to escape quickly look for an exit but with the illusion of space being distorted the exits only come together as one.

The entire mansion resembles the stomach of a gigantic creature digesting and spitting out foreign substances.

Life and substances that did not belong to Lennok slipped and were driven away as if they were being chased by gastric juice and acid.

In the end they all gathered together at the end of the mansion’s garden.

“Ha ha ha…!!”

A dozen thieves who were discovered and chased away in an instant glare at Lennok with bloodshot eyes and out of breath.

They burn up their fighting spirit at best but their flesh is already melting in the stomach acid and their skin is clearly exposed.

“Kill me!!”

The sight of a demi-race frantically rushing towards Lennok panting like an animal.

What’s unusual is that all of their weapons are daggers that glow green.

It appeared from hiding in all corners of the garden approached Lennok’s nose and was about to stab him with a dagger.

Kiriririk!!

They are all deflected by the flow of the shield rotating in front of Lennok’s nose.

Creation class unique magic: synthesis

[Mental Scream]

[Shockbuster]

[Double chant: Psycho Shocker]

The faint wave extending from the fingertips split into dozens of flashes and rotated in different directions at the same time.

A creative magic created by combining Mental Scream which forcibly elevates the human spirit and Shockbuster a shock magic.

Wow!!

The strong mental shock wave generated in this way swung around as if crushing the consciousness of the sub-race.

Dozens of demi-humans began to convulse with their eyes completely closed.

“Aaaaa!!”

Dozens of superhumans who have completely lost their senses and indiscriminately swing their murderous intent towards Lennok.

The moment the staff was raised the magician leapt up and danced in unison while holding onto the thieves’ limbs.

Sigh! Sigh! Deep!!!

Guided by the manipulation magic they held each other’s hands and stabbed their blades into each other’s hearts without hesitation as if embracing each other.

“Off…uh….”

The demi-humans stood in a circle leaning against each other with daggers thrust into each other’s hearts.

I die while standing without falling like a domino.

A strange sight with dozens of people dying and bleeding at the same time in the middle of the mansion garden.

The moment Lennok looked at that scene and immediately turned his back and was about to enter the mansion.

A soft voice echoed from behind.

“You are so merciful to the thieves who came to your house.”

Phew!!

Several young men with identical faces were sharpening their blades into the bodies of fallen demi-humans.

After stabbing the heart once more he cuts off the demi-human’s head without hesitation and throws it away on the spot.

The moment when the twin young men who appeared out of nowhere and performed a brutal execution without hesitation all turned their gaze.

Shoo!!

The bodies of the young people overlapped on the spot and turned into one person.

The strange ability to create an alter ego. However in the process no magical power is felt at all.

“A psychic?”

“Since ancient times it has been said that a robber who enters a house must hang himself to kill him.”

The young man said with a grin.

“I can help you take out the trash if you want. How are you feeling?”

“….”

Lennok who had been silent leaned on his cane and spoke.

“Even though he was already dead he cut his throat on purpose.”

“yes?”

Lennoc tilted his head as he pointed at the dead demi-humans stabbing daggers into each other’s hearts.

“We cut that too around the same time. If I don’t do that won’t I die?”

“….”

Lennok laughed coldly.

“You know who these sub-races are.”

The moment when the smile on my lips slightly collapsed and my fingertips twitched.

The young man’s body was broken in half and thrown against the wall of the mansion.

Kwaaaa!!

“Ugh…!!!”

An overwhelming gap that a young person cannot sense even foreshadowing.

If you didn’t raise your arm after recognizing the ominous situation it wouldn’t be surprising if your ribs were crushed.

Lennok asked lifting the young man’s body against the wall as if it were taxidermy.

“I guess it’s not a coincidence that he showed up last and showed off. “What is he doing?”

“Cluck clack clack!! Now could you give me just a moment…”

The young man answered with a dry cough.

“…I can explain.”

“Try it.”

As Lennok said that and raised his hand a tree trunk rose up from the yard and took the shape of a chair.

The young man who had been staring blankly at Lennok who was naturally leaning against a chair came to his senses and hurriedly opened his mouth.

“My name is Armand Martins and I hold the position of assistant to the Central Council.”

“Central Council?”

That moment when Lennok faintly frowned at those words.

A young man who called himself Armand took out a shining golden letter from his arms.

“I came here today as a messenger from the Senate of the Central Assembly.”