Chapter 544

Genius Magician Who Eats Medicine Episode 544

Kaise (1)

Time and space left behind as separated from the past.

Is it because we are directly facing the parties to the case that turned this area into a closed area?

It is difficult to properly judge and calculate the information and figures that are constantly pouring in.

Triumvirate Dead Rise.

A private military company that is said to have been founded by Kaise’s henchmen and betrayed their master.

Perhaps Lennok was witnessing the foreshadowing of that beginning once again in this spot.

Before Lennok could have any sentiments about it, the man who had let go of his wings stood up.

“I am not interested in Oliviera Lone Maze’s orders.”

The face of the man who swept his hair and stood up was so handsome that even Lennok was surprised.

The man, whose gray hair was lightly brushed off, muttered in an expressionless, inorganic manner.

“I’m just keeping the message Kaise left. There is only one thing to do.”

Clap!!

When the man raised his hand, one wing hanging from his back split into five parts and began to draw the shape of his palm.

Soon after, the hallucination of the space itself being shattered like glass was seen along with the sound of starting from the inside of the wings.

Kigigigigi... ... !!

“Unauthorized officials cannot be let in until the operation is over.”

“You’re crazy. If you use your mana here... ... !!”

The space shattered in front of Lennok’s eyes as McQueen stepped back, slightly tired of his complexion.

Wow Jangchang!!

A strange feeling, as if the entire space had been shattered and the existence itself was being pushed through the cracks in that space.

Lennok understood exactly what kind of space manipulation ability this phenomenon was.

Spatial separation that maximizes the repulsive force by peeling off the layer of space itself.

It is one of the abilities that the jeweler Zaun Ordis, whom I met in the Hanghasa Labyrinth, was strangely skilled at.

It was probably a type of unique ability created by combining the man’s own mana with the wings he was wearing.

After deciding that, Lennok immediately closed and opened his eyes.

Dig!!

The purple magic eye that appeared in the left pupil visualizes the realm of possibility and begins to illuminate the beyond of the falling space.

Lennok watched it and slowly raised the hand that was not holding the cane.

At the same time as I spread my hand, the fragments of the smashed space stand still as if time had stopped.

Kiki profit!!

“... ... !!”

The moment the expressionless man’s eyebrows twitch and Lennok’s five fingers turn like dials.

Charreureuk!!

As if time was rewinding, the fragments were restored and began to reflect the original landscape.

Behind Lennoc, he heard McQueen gasp.

“How can this mere wizard understand the concept of time... ... !!”

“It is not time.”

The man who had been staring at her blankly denied it.

“It was just recognizing the continuity of space itself and fitting all the broken parts together from the beginning.”

For an instant, I felt the focus return to the dull man’s eyes.

“The precision of magic manipulation, memory composition, and cognitive abilities... ... . In a sense, it’s a talent rarer than manipulating time directly. Did you say you were a cartel wizard?”

“... ... .”

Lennok nodded lightly instead of answering that.

The man stared blankly at Lennok, then put the goggles on his neck again.

Clap!!

With one big flutter of the steel wings, the man’s body so lightly floated upward.

It was surprising how he opened the way for Lennok, who had just been trying to get rid of it.

Is there a reason why I was interested in the space manipulation ability that Lennok showed?

The man who jumped up into the sky looked down at Lennok and said.

“After the operation is over, come and see Kaise. He is a much more reliable man than Oliviera Lone Maze.”

“Gileon... ... !!”

McQueen’s face was stained with anger as he heard the words of his boss belittling right next to him.

At Lennox’s words, McQueen shook his head as if he couldn’t help it.

“... ... I stopped the operation patrol that I was originally going on to confirm your identity and returned. I don’t have much time either. When the president comes back, we’ll make a decision after that.”

“... ... .”

“I can’t get caught by that guy Gileon any more.”

Perhaps the reason why McQueen changed her mind was because she met Gileon and heard a stern voice.

The apostate monk glanced at Lennok, then shook his head and muttered to himself.

“It doesn’t seem to be on Kaise’s side, so it probably doesn’t matter... ... .”

“... ... It

seems that McQueen’s trust has been built up to some extent by Lennok’s reaction to Gileon’s actions without being taken aback.

It wouldn’t be strange if Lennok’s response, which didn’t run away or panic in the situation, made it clear that he was on the side of the cartel.

Understanding the situation, Lennok nodded.

“good. Then I go to the power room.”

“... ... When the president returns, I will contact you right away. Don’t be silly and wait.”

After saying that, McQueen quickly disappeared outside the power plant.

He must be thinking of quickly resuming the patrol of the Ramahal district, which he stopped while meeting Lennok.

Lennok, who was left alone in an instant, stared blankly down the hallways of the power plant, then walked slowly toward the powerhouse.

It seems that he has secured some trust because of what happened earlier, but McQueen is not completely free of suspicion.

If he deviated from the path created by McQueen’s technique, he would receive a signal immediately.

There was no need to make suspicious movements already at this point when they entered the power plant.

I’d rather take the time when Oliviera is away from this timeline to see what’s going on inside the power plant.

The power room is an area where you can observe all the energy flows of the particle power plant at a glance.

I don’t know if McQueen’s direction there was intentional, but it wasn’t a bad destination for Lennok either.

woo woo woo... ... !!

As I walk along the long winding corridor, dark red warning lights start to flash and darken all around.

As soon as you open the door to the power room, you feel the eerie atmosphere as if something will come out at any moment.

It seemed that even the warmth of the warm light from the ceiling would be taken away at any moment.

Contrary to what McQueen said, there are no people around, but rather an emptiness that is not at all suitable for the new equipment.

is it a trap

The moment Lennok stopped walking after thinking that far.

“If you opened the door and came in, would you make sure to close it properly?”

A dull voice came from the corner of the power room.

“I think we all agreed that changing the hydraulic pressure won’t have a big impact on the results, but it’s better to keep the variable to a minimum.”

“... ... .”

“Why no answer?”

Instead of answering the voice, Lennok walked quietly in the direction he heard it.

A mechanical device resembling a gigantic egg of unknown shape placed in the very center of the vast power room.

At one end of the device, revealing all kinds of complicated parts and the flow of magical power.

A man was hunched over, constantly manipulating something on his tablet.

Black hair with curly curls. Bigger than expected. Momentum far more intense than expected.

No matter how low you hold it, you are a magical user with a level of higher than that of the Ascendant.

But the information that came to Lennok’s senses was not important.

As soon as he heard that voice, Lennok knew who the man was, who was now alone in the power room.

When I work, I have an exceptionally loose posture and maintain an unhealthy attitude.

Even the strange way of speaking that felt somewhat blunt resembled his granddaughter.

The one who stood at the center of the deepest and darkest secrets of this megalopolis and buried everything with death.

The King of the Shadows, who was professed to have obtained all the darkness of the Balkans, and the planner who still made countless people worry and suffer with the traces he left behind after his death.

The owner of the Black Consumer Project.

“Kaise Bajour.”

Lennok opened his mouth involuntarily.

“Here you are.”

“hmm?”

Hearing Lennok’s words, the man raised his head.

“Who are you to call me by my first name?”

Lennok finally met the man who was closer than anyone else to the secret of the project.