Drug-Eating Genius Mage

Clue (4)

“Woo-wook… … !!”

A situation in which the head is turned upside down and falls toward the ground.

Unable to tolerate the momentary loss of balance, Lennok’s body malfunctioned without fail.

His stomach rumbled and his complexion turned white, as if he was sick with motion sickness, but Lennok gritted his teeth and endured it, turning his gaze to the ground.

At the moment you threw yourself out of the building, you could have floated if you cast the floating magic on your coat or clothes, but there is a reason why you didn’t and allowed Girard to pursue you.

Even as he fell in the strong wind, Lennok kept an eye on Girard’s movements.

Girard’s physical ability and sense of balance, chasing after Lennok while running down the wall of a high-rise building, are phenomenal, but the secret of his superpower that smashed the fire ark with force and jumped out must lie elsewhere.

Girard’s appearance was a mess because he had been imprisoned in a prison of fire, but Lennok’s eyes lit up when he found a long cut from his service.

‘A wound I’ve never touched myself. If that’s the reason why you tore your tongue out and bled in the first place… … It’s a very annoying opponent.’

A physical constitution or magic formula that amplifies physical abilities in response to wounds received. At that point, it has already surpassed the human category.

It’s an ability that I can use because my head has gone a little crazy like that, but… …

In the end, it means that if you can’t win in an instant, the battle may be unnecessarily long.

It’s easy to get distracted by Girard’s bizarre fighting style, but Lennok hasn’t forgotten what he’s prioritizing right now.

It’s good if you can kill the cartel’s directors, but more important than that is to cut off your hands and feet before the cartel, a huge organization, moves.

Consistently destroying businesses, stiffening the cartel’s cash flow and greatly reducing the organization’s ability to move.

The reason why Girard showed up here, even if he was a step late, must be to tie Lennok’s feet as much as possible and call in reinforcements to see the match here.

Thinking of that, there was no reason to hold the battlefield here.

“Dabi.”

[Ready.]

“… … Can I get it right?”

[The calculation is perfect. I’ll put you in the saddle perfectly when the master deploys the floating magic.]

“Yes. I have to believe… … .”

Kwaaaang!!

At the same time as he said that, the figure of a monster bike protruding from the bottom of the building and waiting for Lennok came into view.

Even though there is no occupant, it is perfectly warmed up under Darby’s control and waiting for the owner to fall off.

Only then did Girard, realizing Lennok’s intentions, gritted his teeth and began to increase his speed.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaa!!”

Wow Jangchang!!

All the windows of the building were shattered at the speed of the berserker running backwards toward the ground, emitting a loud noise, but it was already too late.

Slowing down with the floating magic, the bike passed Lennok’s body low as he fell to the ground, spinning once, perfectly grabbing him and holding onto him.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

“Ughhh!!”

Lennok’s complexion turned blue from the shock and dizziness of being turned upside down twice, but regardless of his body, the bike, which ran smoothly on the road, began to leave the area in an instant.

It wasn’t until I pulled out another cigarette with trembling hands on the bike and bit into it that I started to feel the wind hitting my face properly as my upset stomach calmed down.

As he repaired the shattered shield, Lennok immediately asked Darby.

“Are you following me?”

[Look right behind you.]

Boaaaaaang!!

“… … It is beyond imagination.”

A dump truck staggers as if drunk on a rather quiet road.

Needless to say, who was behind the wheel of the truck with the driver’s seat covered in blood?

“Baaaaaan!!!”

Lennox also stuck out his tongue at the sight of him sticking his head out from the driver’s seat with a face covered in blood and screaming.

“I’m not crazy. Shouldn’t he be in another criminal organization, not the cartel?”

Among the three heads of the underworld, there is also an organization made up of all kinds of criminals and escaped prisoners.

In Lennok’s eyes, Girard was a talent who would shine more among the outlaws, not in a cartel-like conglomerate.

[Can you think of other possibilities?]

“What?”

[If you’re an executive in a huge organization like me, in this situation, you might think that it’s better to pursue the Master to the end. or not… … .]

Kikiiik!!

At the same time as Lennok leaned in, the bike’s body jerked and drifted for a long time.

The bike, which spun leaving dark tire marks on the road, sped along the narrow two-lane road without losing the slightest bit of speed.

[There is a reason why you can’t stop chasing.]

“… … .”

At Darby’s words, Lennok looked down at the bike with slightly surprised eyes.

Of course, Lennok had assumed all similar possibilities at the time Girard decided to pursue it, but

it was a completely different story that Darby continued similar reasoning.

What does it mean that Darby, who had not shown any intention during the battle, was trying to exchange opinions with Lennok in this way?

Up until now, Lennok had simply instructed Darby to compute algorithms such as driving and flying, but what if she could pull off more complex tasks?

What form does Darby’s automatic ‘battle’ algorithm take?

How far can the Brain Spirit created by Lennok grow?

Several thoughts flashed through Lennok’s mind in an instant, but he decided to hold the inspiration in his head for now.

There was no time or place to study advanced spirit magic right now.

As Darby said, the important thing is-

“Belita. Almost there. Get ready.”

[I was waiting an hour ago. If you set the first starting point, I’ll jump right in.]

The moment Lennok drives his bike and runs along with a relaxed voice coming from his earphones.

Realizing that, strangely enough, there was no life response on the roads around here, Girard hardened his face.

Belita, who was waiting on top of an empty two-story building, moved.

What she picked up with both hands was a magic particle cannon with a caliber much larger than her body.

Woo woo woo woo… … .!!!

The muzzle with an impressive geometric design emits blue magic light, and at the same time, enormous heat rushes down into the dump truck.

The engine, defenselessly exposed to the blow, exploded and caused a huge explosion.

Kwaaaaang!!

“Huuuuuuuuuuu!!!”

Girard, who jumped out like a thunderbolt from among the wreckage of a burning dump truck, attached himself to the road and sprinted to the ground.

At the same time, the mana bursting from his body violently assisted Girard’s movement and turned into a flash of light.

Wedge love!!

The reason why he dared to grab that bulky vehicle even though he was strong enough to track down Lennok even if he ran on his own two legs.

Despite the unexpected attack, there was no hesitation in all of his actions, probably because Girard was also waiting for this moment.

Girard was also looking forward to the moment when he used that gigantic object as bait to instantly close the distance with Lennok.

“I expected it!!”

Wheein!!

As the serrated sword in his hand rotated violently, even Girard’s hand holding the blade was drenched in blood.

Even though the skin all over his body was turned inside out and covered with all sorts of cuts and blood, Girard’s movements were different from before.

That bizarrely amplified physical ability is probably part of the change in the magical properties of the body that Girard had built through his own method.

Snuggle Geek!!

At the same time as he stretched out his arm, the watch distorted and a shock wave exploded.

Girard’s sword, one step ahead of the sound, caught up with the bike’s speed in an instant and slid towards Lennok’s neck like a ghost.

A blow at the speed of sound that reaches close range before blinking an eye.

But the rattling saw blade never made contact with Lennok’s back.

Before Lennok could even look back, a large ax appeared out of the air and struck down Girard’s arm.

“… … !!!”

A blow struck at perfect timing, as if measured with a ruler.

Girard, whose entire body was leaning forward, could not even resist.

Kwaaaaang!!

Although his arm was never cut off by the blade of the axe, Girard’s body was thrown downwards without being able to overcome the strangely heavy weight of the axe.

Right after that, as if he had been waiting for that moment, Velver appeared out of the air and landed on Girard’s back, grabbing the ax and crushing him.

Woooooooooooooo!!

“Go away… … !!”

“I can’t last long. move fast… … .!!”

At least, it is certain that the more Girard gets injured, the more frantic he gets.

Belver, who had dyed his whole body black, was holding down Girard’s body by amplifying his own weight to the extreme, but it seemed difficult just to hold him down so he wouldn’t run amok.

“Fifteen seconds is enough. Hold on!!”

Lennok got off the bike and walked towards Girard, throwing off the glove from his left hand.

The inside of a custom glove made in the Black Palace workshop.

The magic tool that Lapis gave me as a gift [Pure Land God’s Word] is activated.

As 108 rosary beads radiated from his wrist, he escaped from Lennok’s wrist and grabbed Girard’s neck in an instant.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!”

Lennok’s response was strangely lukewarm.

As if he had made a promise, he ran away in a narrow way, drawing attention, and even the helpers who appeared exquisitely.

It was only then that Girard, realizing that Lennok was trying to capture him alive, struggled like mad.

Keyiing!!

The moment the beads tightened around Girard’s neck like a dog collar, his random movements that smashed the road stopped like a lie.

A bizarre figure with its tongue sticking out as if it were frozen and its whole body hardened as if it had gone mad.

Lennok was also amazed at the power of the artifact that restrained such a talented person at once, just as it was said to be trapped in ice.

Only then did Belver, convinced that he had succeeded in capturing Girard, looked at Lennok with a bewildered expression.

“You succeeded.”

Belver shook his head at Lennok, who walked away with a calm expression on his face.

“Even if the timing was slightly off, the side effects would have been significant. It was dangerous.”

“Perhaps that won’t happen. My calculations are pretty accurate.”

After letting Darby recognize the coordinates of the ax Velver is using in advance, he uses the Archangel’s Compassion at the correct timing to nullify the fatal blow.

As long as Darby calculates the timing himself, there shouldn’t be any out of breath.

All that was left was to buy time for Lennok to use the artifact Lapis had gifted him and place a leash around the crazed warrior’s neck.

Lennok nodded, looking down at Gidar’s elongated form.

“It was absolutely necessary to contact an executive who might know the internal affairs of the cartel. Even if it was a risk, it was something worth trying. I didn’t think there would be any results after only four attempts, but… … .”

The fourth reason for destroying the cartel’s subcontractors.

It was to directly capture the cartel’s middle manager who was trying to stop Lennok’s attack and dig up inside information.

Recognizing that Girard was moving alone, Lennok reacted lukewarmly in the ensuing battle, taking time and allowing the pursuit, and proudly

succeeded in tying the leash around the berserker’s neck.

It was only to the extent of kissing each other in preparation for an unexpected situation, but the mercenaries in the Antares office were truly excellent.

Lennok only gave a brief word, but Belita, the artilleryman, and Belver, the lineman, succeeded in grabbing Girard’s ankles and diverting his nerves at almost perfect timing.

Perhaps this is possible because there are not a few experiences of simply exchanging opinions and entering into actual combat in this way.

“It is a capitalistically wrong judgment. Van Your body is the most valuable property of anyone in this place. It is by no means something that can be hastily used as bait. I hope you will be a little more careful next time.”

Belver said so and lightly lifted a huge ax that weighed hundreds of kilograms.

“That way, I can trust my comrades and start the operation together.”

“Take heed.”

Lennox nodded his head at Belver, feeling a little intrigued.

Certainly, he has a slightly different disposition from Dylan.

Are you the type who likes to plan carefully at the point of starting an operation, even if you mumble these things with your mouth, money or stocks?

Maybe the investment perspective reflects the person’s personality… … .

“I’m good at talking about the money I earned in stocks all the time.”

While Lennok thought so, Belita appeared carrying a huge magic particle cannon on her shoulder and immediately rebuked Belver.

“A half-level magician’s biological clock would run with precision of less than a second. What timing are you worried about?”

“The life force that this madman just spewed out was not something to be brushed off. It is only natural that the ability of a magician who is exposed to that kind of momentum will deteriorate.”

Belver protested in his own way, but Belita’s expression changed as if she was looking at something even more pitiful.

“He’s a mage famous for having a sense of battle that won’t let him down even if he fights with warriors of the same level. You think you’re going to make a mistake in an operation like this? You’re doing well, you little pig.”

“A pig… … . It’s hard to say. I’m just a little overweight.”

Belver grumbled and lightly swung the ax on his back and stood up.

It was only then that he began to see the figure of Girard, who was lying under him.

A string of rosary beads was tied around his neck, but he was lying on the ground in a strange position, like a frog whose limbs had been smashed.

Belver exclaimed in admiration at the sight of the momentum, which had been rampaging like crazy until now, now stiff and stiff.

“Anyway, what a great artifact. I never thought they’d capture such a titan so easily. May I ask how much you bought it for? I know of a pretty good investment in the spot trading market… … . 100 million!”

Belita kicked Belver in the butt, who always started talking about money, and immediately changed the subject.

“Anyway, you’re really thorough. I didn’t think they would destroy the cartel’s businesses and at the same time capture executives and dig up inside information… … Have you been looking all the way here from the beginning?”

High-ranking wizards say that the way they think is different, and they realize that.

Destroying the cartel’s subcontractors and consuming power, while capturing the executives who come to stop him to gather information.

It’s easy to say, but how much manpower and opportunity cost are needed to successfully accomplish such a task?

But Lennok, with only two mercenaries, succeeded in the plan on the fourth attempt.

As a mercenary who moved his body, it was only natural that Lennok’s image of casually discussing and succeeding in a plan that was difficult to discuss with reality left a strong impression in Belita’s eyes.

Genius Magician Who Takes Medicine Chapter 214

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