Genius Magician Who Takes Medicine Episode 999
First Gate (9)
“I was planning to refrain from activities for a while after taking charge of the first gate...”
The night streets of a blazing black market.
Flames fall and shimmer like bombs, the commercial district is in shambles and the Monumental Tower is torn apart and collapsed.
A young man walks onto the tilted outer wall of Huachengru and looks around with an indifferent expression.
“For some reason, flies keep attracting me. “It’s so noisy that I can’t work.”
“....”
“Top owner. “How did this happen?”
Hearing the young man’s flat voice, Lennok stood up, refining his magic power.
Green scrubs and inorganic eyes. An eerie feeling of discomfort that does not even feel like an ordinary human being.
Even though it has a human appearance, there is a strong sense of foreignness that does not feel like a fellow human being.
This man is one of the four masters of the Spell Federation and a level 8 specialty magician.
Is it a joint liquor that is said to have the most unrivaled status since the reign of the king?
‘Did Angel and Bernard retreat?’
Lennok looked around, realized that the two people had disappeared, and nodded.
If Lennok had left the battlefield as he had indicated right before the battle, that would have been enough.
When plans go awry, it’s best to quickly find something to do.
“...Alcohol.”
Grumbling!!
Topju, who spread one hand and reverse-summoned the staff he was holding, stood up with a tired expression.
Even after the development of the magnetic field was forcibly canceled by the owner, it seemed as if he was trying to fix the situation somehow.
“I’m sorry for disturbing you. “This wasn’t my intention.”
“It wasn’t intentional.”
The joint master asked with an expressionless face as he put on gloves on his hands.
“Are you telling me to believe this after seeing this black market scene?”
“That’s...”
“I’m not interested in the commotion going on inside the gateway city. Death and killing are your own affairs.”
The joint master turned his gaze towards the magic tower master and said with a cold expression.
“Just one thing. “I would have clearly said that use of the area is prohibited.”
“....”
“My operating room is a very sensitive area, so it can be affected by even the slightest mental trigger.”
The drinker slowly tilted his head, and an inorganic light flashed in his eyes.
“Tap owner. “You, no one else, should have known.”
“....”
An encounter between a current manager and a former manager at the first gateway.
But there was no need to ask which of the two had the upper hand.
The appearance of the magic tower master who cannot make eye contact with the master of the joint liquor, and the liquor master who openly glares at the tower master.
‘That’s strange...’
There must be a power gap between the two magicians, but even taking that into account, the tower owner’s attitude is strangely low-key.
No matter how monstrous the skills of a master of articulation are, it is hard to believe that a master with as much pride as a magic tower master would show such submission.
Did the top owner deeply acknowledge and sympathize with the fact that the alcoholic beverage had unrealistic capabilities?
No, if you were that scared of the owner’s presence, there was no reason to take the risk and expand the territory in the first place-
While Lennok was lost in thought, the tower owner, who had quickly adjusted his magical power, opened his mouth.
“...I can explain everything. “I’ll take care of it.”
“Ah, that’s enough. “I’ll hear your excuses later.”
The moment when the alcoholic drinker waved his hand as if he was annoyed.
A sharp piece of flesh protruding from under Tapju’s feet instantly pierced Tapju’s back.
“Tsk...!!”
Wow!!
With a noise as if something was being eaten, the tower owner’s expression contorted in pain.
Soolju approached Tapju, who was skewered like a chimera, and said as he adjusted his mask.
“Anesthetic has been administered to your spinal cord, so you won’t be able to move for a while. “Keep your mouth shut.”
“....”
“Going back to the operating room. “Follow me.”
After incapacitating Topju in an instant with the chimera he summoned, Soolju is about to drag him into the operating room.
Lennok slowly snapped his fingers while looking at the scene.
‘We have to move. But...’
It was inevitable that the game would be ruined when the joiner entered the battlefield.
But there is still time for Lennok to make a choice.
It seems that Soolju is only interested in Topju at the moment, but it is not strange if he does not pay attention to Lennok at any time.
Now that the top owner has fallen and the alcohol owner has appeared, what is the best way to achieve the goal?
The moment when Lennok thought so and took a step back from the alcoholic beverage.
“Oh, I see.”
The alcoholic beverage turned his gaze as if he had belatedly remembered Lennok.
“Evan Martinez. “You were here too.”
“....”
The young man, who was looking at Lennok through the mask, stroked his chin as if he was thinking.
“What should I do? I don’t have much time...”
“I understand there is still one day left until the appointment time.”
Lennok answered calmly.
“When the time comes, I’ll come find you from here. “I still have work to do at the gate.”
“....”
“Or are you planning to leave the black market as is?”
Even after hearing Lennok’s question as if he was not interested, the master of the joint did not react at all.
I just calmly looked into his face as if I was observing Lennok.
How much time has passed?
The moment when even the silence in the black market became so intense that it hurt my ears.
“Right. “I have decided.”
The drinker, who had been staring at him like that for a while, slowly nodded.
“As expected, it would be better to just take you to the operating room.”
Kwaaaaaaaaaa!!!
A huge lump of flesh erupted from behind Sulju’s back, instantly devouring the entire black market street.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!”
The appearance of a very large chimera that opens its huge mouth and cries, sucking in everything on the ground.
Lennok and the tower’s new form, which has lost the ground to tread on, fall as if being sucked into the chimera’s throat.
“...!!”
The moment when Lennok took a deep breath and tried to raise his magic power upon the appearance of a chimera in the middle of the black market.
[That’s it, Junsuju.]
The purple gravitational field exploded and swept across the black market.
Buaaaaaaaa!!!
An art that forces the remains of the building devoured by the Chimera and Lennok’s new form to rise.
A strong sense of discomfort, as if gravity had been turned upside down and made stronger.
“This power...!!”
An innate ability based on strong mental power. It is a type of gravity manipulation that is familiar to Lennok.
A monster’s special ability that I experienced once in the Hanghasa Labyrinth. At that moment, when Lennok realized its identity, he lifted his gaze.
[My colleagues on the front line gave me a hint, but I was very late.]
Charrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!
A thick purple chain hung across the night sky, and a powerful thunderous sound rang out.
“Whether it is a region or not is not a problem to me.”
[Let’s see if it’s just words of confidence...!!]
Weeeeeee!!!
As soon as Balak clenched his fists, dark purple light began to gather in his hands.
At the same time, objects around him rotated around Ballack’s hands as if they were being sucked in, and his vision in front of him became distorted.
Kugwagwagwa!!!
A gravitational field with a radius of hundreds of meters hanging over the sky of the black market responds to Balak’s will.
The moment I captured the entire black market street in Sabang’s range and took a picture.
[Haaaaaap!!!]
Ballack clenched his fist and raised both his hands above his head.
A movement that seems to grab the invisible air and pull it up. At the same time, the ground exploded and the land tilted diagonally.
Wow!!!
The moment Soolju jumped up following the explosion, Balak grabbed hold of the air and pulled as if pulling him down.
All objects floating in the air, including the joint liquor, fell to the ground at a speed approaching the speed of sound and were shattered.
Quaaaaaaa!!
It creates a central point within the gravitational field, twisting the direction of gravity and increasing output.
Gravitational waves generated by manipulating the centripetal point pull and throw the surrounding scenery.
Every time Balak lifted his body into the air and swung the gravity ball, the ground was pulverized and turned into a wasteland.
“I’m sorry I didn’t bring a scalpel. “I don’t like this kind of ignorant structure.”
However, in the storm of rushing gravitational waves, Soolju’s expression did not change at all.
Keyee!!!
The remains of buildings are joined together to create bridges, and walls and towers are built to absorb gravity waves.
He summoned a chimera made of flesh, used it as a meat shield, and used it as a stepping stone to jump and increase his speed.
The freedom of magic manipulation regardless of target or viewpoint is surprising, but what is truly amazing is that there is no foreshadowing in the process.
The moment it touches an object, the spell is completed and activated. The magic power consumed is almost non-existent.
Proof that Sulju’s joining technique has been theoretically optimized to near perfection.
Gigigigigigeek!!!
Behind the sliding, accelerating liquor, structures and chimeras joined from all directions stand up and sway.
Everywhere his hands passed, he transformed and remodeled everything, creating a forest of different shapes.
The ruins of the black market, shattered by gravitational waves, are rebuilt through the splicing technique, adding to the chaos.
Wow!!
Balak, who was looking at the battlefield where destruction and creation alternately repeated, increased his output further along with Noseong.
[If the bonding technique is the problem, just destroy the ingredients that will be the target of the technique...!!]
Valak’s eyes flashed in the rain of gravity waves crashing down like bombs on the ground.
[I will make you a handful of blood right here with the black market!!!]
Kwaaaang!!
Hundreds of gravitational waves fall, and the debris scattered around the black market turns to dust and disappears.
The joining technique is a powerful force, but its true value comes when there are ingredients to be joined together.
In that case, if the master eliminates all targets to be joined, Balak has no choice but to have the upper hand.
[Oooooh!!!!]
Weeeeeee!!
Eight gravitational spheres appear above Balak’s head as he raises both hands.
As the eight gravitational spheres rotated around the gravitational field, the ground of the mining site surrounded by the gravitational field was crushed as if it were being ground.
A moment of intense bombardment as if an invisible hand was breaking, stirring, and compressing the cliffs and ground of the mining site.
“Haha.”
With a soft laugh from the master of the joint, the ore mine where the black market was located rose into the air as if it were being torn from its place.
Kugwagwagwagwagwa!!!!
The black market area with a radius of several hundred meters appears as if it were a huge floating island.
A miracle that manipulates the entire gravitational field that extends throughout the black market and levitates real objects.
However, the target was not an object or person, but the mining site itself located on the outskirts of the gateway city.
“The hierarchy of the Lee Neunghwajeondan is the most messed up force I’ve ever dealt with.”
No matter how much he drank, the scale itself seemed absurd, so he raised his gaze.
“Even though I applied Geass targeting, you’re only the sixth person with superpowers like you?”
[Ooooooo!!!]
The entire black market street is lifted up, and the gravity is pulled up to slam it to the ground.
No matter what tricks the drinker uses, the output is enough to crush his entire body.
Drinking alcohol, who was looking at the ground that was rapidly approaching with an expressionless face, soon took off the glove on his left hand and threw it away.
“I admit it. “At least I won’t be able to finish my work during surgery time.”
The wine drinker said, putting his hands together.
“Let’s start by loosening the target designation first.”
Damn it...!!!
Like acrid smoke, twisted black magic rises through the drinker’s body.
Magical power that is so dull and sticky that it is difficult to believe that it is the faint presence of a splicer.
The moment when Lennok’s face hardened when he realized that it was the magic inherent to a special type magician.
“Active spell. Add target designation.”
Sulju lightly twisted his joined hands and muttered.
“Summon the life sphere.”
Oh my gosh!!!
At that moment, a huge structure of flesh covered in film rose from the ground.
A huge fleshy dome hundreds of meters long. It was wriggling and twisting its body like a living creature, and it had the exact same presence as the liquor.
Lennok’s face hardened as he finally realized how the drinker had responded to Balak’s attack.
“Did you use the area to release the targeted Geass?...!!”
The area obtained by reaching level 8 is the power to project the user’s ideal world.
Therefore, in the magic world, the existence of a sphere is treated as the same as the caster himself.
The Geass created by Balak Oedon is a restriction that increases the output of supernatural powers only when fighting by targeting a joint liquor.
However, by summoning the realm and increasing the number of targets designated for Balak’s Geass, the drinker forcibly released the targeted Geas.
[Big...?!!!]
The target designation that should have been one drink increases to two, Geass is out of sync, and a reaction occurs.
The moment when Balak, spouting blood, stumbled but gritted his teeth and dropped the island he had created.
The film-covered ceiling opened wide like an insect’s mouth, catching the falling island intact.
Kwaaaaaaaaaa!!!
With a huge shock wave, the remains of the black market ground are mixed and crushed between the flesh.
The space of the operating room quickly wrapped around Lennok’s falling body and pulled it in as if sucking it in.
“....”
Even though Lennok recognized the movement, instead of pushing it away, he instead surrendered himself to the force.
* * *
Click, click.
The harsh sound of metal rubbing against your ears. The cold, inorganic air.
The fishy smell of blood that stings the tip of your nose, and the bright light that you feel beyond your eyelids.
Open your eyes.
A pink room stained with blood. Someone in green scrubs was standing with his back to Lennok.
“....”
Lennok was about to say something, but then looked at the belt tightly binding his body and closed his mouth.
His entire body was tightly bound on a huge operating table.
The other person spoke without even looking at Lennok.
“You’re awake.”
“...here is?”
“Why are you asking now?”
The master of the joint, with his back turned, approached Lennok and said.
“Welcome to my operating room.”