Genius Magician Who Eats Medicine Episode 652
Qualifications for Ascension (2)
A workshop area exclusive to Machine City.
The tip of the huge battle tower that rises endlessly.
The ground 3 corps of the mechanized corps located on all sides of the huge tower where each floor was made up of workshops.
However, even after concentrating all the fire on a single person, there was no sound of blood and flesh being crushed.
soooo good!! Kagak!!
The noise of screws and nails breaking, steel and sheet metal crushing, alloys ripping apart.
Only the brilliance of thunder flashing between them burns oil, melts iron, and flows instead of blood.
[Advance the 3rd row of ironclad infantry!!]
[Anti-aircraft artillery support the charge of the heavy cavalry!!]
[Panzergrenadier group on the move.]
[Stealth maneuver 17th Platoon annihilated… … !!]
Kwaaaaang!!
Colorful tones resounding busily over the communication network.
However, in that voice that repeated the information, there was a mixture of wonder and fear that could not be hidden at the same time.
[The monster… … !!]
Touwoon!!
The moment someone muttered unbearably, the words flowed through the net.
The tank, split in half, flew over the ironclad infantry’s heads and landed dozens of meters behind them.
Buff!!
The tank exploded without being able to overcome the impact at the point of impact, crushing the artillerymen who were firing anti-aircraft guns frantically.
A momentary loophole in which part of the shingles surrounding the defense tower collapsed.
Right after that, a thunderclap that rose from the middle of the encirclement writhed like a snake and pierced the middle of the large formation.
[Four Wall Palaces]
Kwaaaang!!!
“Aaaaaaa!!”
All of the 3rd Corps of the Mechanized Corps, which surrounded the defense tower of the Hwadeok Jin-gun, were magic users who remodeled their bodies into machines and wore exoskeleton power suits.
The firepower of Makina military equipment boasts excellent performance enough to replace low-level firepower techniques.
Mass-produced and unified that amount of firepower, orderly and formed, and bombarded in an orderly manner.
But what does it mean that this confrontation is still going on?
The space is disturbed between the silence where everyone shuts their mouths.
Wow… … !!
The image of a wizard walking slowly through the roaring smoke and dust wind.
There was not a single scar on his appearance as he quietly walked out and looked up at me.
He was standing there wearing dirty work clothes and looking exhausted, but everyone in the room was looking at more than just his ugliness.
Pajijik Pajijik… … !!
A bolt of lightning rises numbly between fluttering overalls.
A figure of intense magical power that rises from behind and roars like a demon.
coooooo!!!
[Unbelievable….]
Despite not being able to see the gap, everyone feels it.
The man standing in front of them now is not a craftsman known as Lyman.
A wizard who has built an overwhelming hierarchy that allows him to overwhelm the 3rd Corps of the Mechanized Corps even after exchanging firepower head-on.
He realized that he was facing an archmage who manipulates and controls the magical power of a large space in particle units.
“Wow!”
The panicked heavy cavalryman swung his weapon at Lennok.
Violent steam is emitted between the thick steel armor-shaped suit joints, reducing pressure and increasing output to amplify muscle strength itself.
The huge halberd he was holding splits in all directions and emits a boost to increase his speed.
bang!!
Heavy cavalryman A surprise attack wielded with power and speed far exceeding his own strength.
There was an illusion that the entire world was shaken at the moment when the cavalryman, who weighed hundreds of kilograms, swung as if throwing himself.
However, even that shock did not reach the wizard and stopped in front of him as if blocked by an invisible barrier.
I’m going to have a good time… … !!
The shape of a halberd that could not overcome its own strength and was crushed by itself without being able to advance further in front of the wizard’s nose.
The recoil ruptured the joint of the suit mounted from the forearm of the heavy cavalryman to the chest of the shoulder, and blood spattered loudly.
“Keah haha!!”
Lennok looked down at the heavy cavalryman screaming in agony with an expressionless face.
Clap!!
He raised the white revolver he was holding in his hand and aimed it at the cavalryman’s helmet.
The moment I pulled the trigger, the blue magic flowed through my veins and gathered over the white gun barrel.
Taang!!
It neatly blew off the heavy cavalryman’s helmet.
Precise shooting with finely adjusted power to the extent that the contents inside the helmet are not harmed.
“Huh…!!”
From inside the smashed helmet, a pale-faced man looked up at Lennok.
Pale white skin and unknown spots all over the face.
It is unmistakably human in shape, but its features are grotesquely distorted.
“Through human sacrifice, you grafted the technology of the old world into your body. It doesn’t go through any adjustments, so the recoil looks pretty bad.”
said Lennok, observing the face carefully.
“In a situation where the metabolism is broken, you are maintaining life by attaching your body to the suit. Don’t you think we’re exaggerating the name of the Mechanized Corps?”
A situation where various parts of the body are irregularly distorted due to excessive hormone administration to maintain combat power.
His biomechanism and metabolism have been broken for a long time, and he is dependent on the power suit for most functions.
It is probably the result of concentrating on mass production by forcibly grafting technology from the old world rather than taking care of user safety.
“What are you talking about!!”
“You don’t even know what kind of technology you’ve become strong through. Things like that happen, too.”
Lennok nodded and said as he loaded the revolver’s magazine directly.
“But you must be aware of the fact that you replaced a human in the process of joining your body to that heavy suit, right?”
“….”
“I can’t know. In order to embed that knowledge and how to use it into your head in the first place, you will have no choice but to be directly involved in the offering process.”
No matter how much hormones are administered excessively, it is not uncommon for a body that has already grown to be transformed to this extent.
A body transformation that is directly involved in human sacrifice and is impossible without affecting one’s spiritual body.
“Only a religious fanatic like Guido can control the side effects of offerings.”
Looking at the silent cavalryman’s face, Lennok smiled.
“Well, I understand that everyone in the Mechanized Corps is following Hermes’ will.”
Clap!!
Place the revolver muzzle over the man’s forehead.
“Wait a minute…!!”
Feeling the skin burning on his forehead from the heat of the gun that had not cooled down yet, the man screamed.
“I am not me!! Forced anyway… … !!”
Taang!!
As soon as a hole was pierced through the man’s forehead, blood dripped down the back of his head.
Lennok stepped out over the breathless corpse with his eyes closed and nodded as he gazed at the encirclement surrounding him.
“Move. I won’t kill you if you open the way.”
At that moment, a booming battle resonated between dozens of tanks and ironclad infantry.
A gigantic face appeared above the tanks in the form of a hologram. It is the will of God Termore, the commander of the 3rd corps.
[Requested to inquire the database of the continental public network and magic tower for the equipment and magic shape you are using.]
“….”
[A white revolver and bizarrely powerful lightning magic. They all belong to wizards with criminal records. It’s the first time I’ve seen your face, but there’s no reason to check it.]
Thermore asked.
[The fastness of the megalopolis Balkan. Why did you infiltrate Makina in the name of Lyman? Keep in mind that depending on the reason, the responsibility can be called upon to the Balkan City Council.]
“Responsibility?”
Lennok laughed.
“You have no idea what a megacity city council is like. Or are you deliberately pretending not to know?”
[…] … .]
“They are rampaging this far, but no one except the superhumans under the Ex-Machinas are moving.”
Enforcement Agency Side Squad Mechanized Corps.
Even though Lennok and Maya are attracting attention throughout the Machine City, the only ones they are dealing with are these three armed organizations organized directly under the Council.
However, during the battle, a completely different gaze was felt between Lennok’s sensory sphere, which had become extremely sensitive.
The gaze of those who thoroughly observe the situation without taking sides with either Lennok or Hermes.
Most of the power felt beyond that line of sight was above the rank level. Perhaps it has reached beyond that.
“Wasn’t the entire Machine City following Hermes’ plan?”
What Lennok is dealing with are superhumans belonging to the sunny land of Makina.
On the other hand, however, superhumans residing in the shadowy uninhabited district of Machine City are also aware of the current situation and are watching.
Strong people who completed the hierarchy with their own power in the machine city, or monsters who had already transcended and reached level 8.
Proof that rather than agreeing to Hermes’ will, they were conversely hiding their presence and observing the situation.
[Looks like you’re mistaken about something.]
The commander of the 3rd Corps laughed at Lennok in a cold tone.
[The 2nd Basement Corps and the 8th Supply Corps of the Side Squad Task Force and the Mechanized Corps of the Enforcement Agency have arrived nearby. Do you believe you can break through this tower alone with your injured body?]
“….”
[The reason I asked about the Balkan City Council was to make sure that the intentions of the megalopolis were involved in your actions…. If there is no fear of a war between cities, there is no reason not to subdue the mad wizard right here.]
Kuuuu!!
At the same time as he said that, the presence and magical pressure surrounding the defense tower grew stronger.
As the commander of the 3rd corps said, the forces surrounding the defense tower of the Hwadeok advance increased, and they began to focus their attention on Lennok.
wheein… … !!
And at the end of the line of hundreds of tanks, Thermore, who had combined his body with the tank, came forward and opened his mouth.
“Commissioner Hermes intends to use this incident as a countermeasure for Makina. Calling on the Great Spirit from beyond the door is only the beginning.”
Clap!!
Tanks loaded with shells, snipers from anti-aircraft batteries, and ironclad infantry move in perfect order to organize their ranks.
The commander of the 3rd corps calmly continued to speak between the grinding sounds of metal that resonated without rest.
“With the new Ascendant in Machine City, we will overcome the failure of the door and rise again.”
thump thump thump thump!!!
Overhead, airships move non-stop, shining lights, and armored infantry surrounding them rotate and move.
As the suit-clad infantry and heavy cavalry moved, the flow of steel rippled like waves.
Aaaaaaaaaa!!!
Lennok murmured as he watched the ironclad infantry rushing forward with hand cannons and shotguns.
“Wraith Shotgun Gundal Hand Cannon Clay Armor…When I look at it, I remember one by one.”
Machina’s equipment made by combining World 2.0’s items and equipment with this world’s technology.
Even though I remember the shape and history, I feel complicated emotions every time I recall it.
The fact that the second world that Lennok played as a game was a harsh reality for some people.
The reality that the joy he felt ended with a terrible ending, and only the remnants remained like this.
I’m afraid to even realize that everything that I passed lightly may have been a record of the end that actually exists.
And maybe even the thought that Lennok’s ending might not be different from him.
Lennok grinned as he watched the hundreds of lights flashing overhead.
“I am….”
The moment I entered the mechanical city of Machina and peeped at the memory of destruction through the door flashed by.
How can I say that I will give an answer to the end of the world if I can’t make an ending at least at this moment.
Lennok, who couldn’t even say the answer to the cry that I’m different and that I’m different, raised his magic.
As if to replace an unfinished monologue, the lightning flash wrapped around Lennok’s body and turned into a waterspout that trembled the heavens and earth, taking in the pouring fire.
[White Rock]
[Dynamic]
Quaaaaang!!!
A streak of pure white thunder rises upside down with a huge thunderclap.
The moment when all the superhumans of the 3rd Legion focused on its beautiful brilliance.
[Bungrae Sangcheon]
[Chu Gwangryeon]
The thunderbolt of the white rock exploded and split into thousands of branches on the spot, pouring down like lightning rain.
Doo doo doo!!!
A thunderbolt the size of a finger fills the entire space between the floors and strikes down ceaselessly.
The heat destroyed the suit, twisted the turret of the tank, and melted even the magic power it raised.
The spearhead of lightning pierced through the infantry of the third corps, who scattered in confusion.
[Raining light]
[Gwancheon]
Wow!!!
The new model of the wizard, which rose through the exploding lightning, began to break through the ranks of the corps at high speed.
“Shoot anti-aircraft guns, stop that monster!!”
“What are the heavy cavalrymen doing… … !!”
Giants in heavy suits block Lennok’s new model advancing in the pouring rain of lightning and anti-aircraft fire.
Modified armored personnel carriers whose weight and class have been modified to the level of individual moving tanks.
Not caring about misfires, even supporting fire from a tank that spews fire like crazy.
“Kill!!!”
“Die!”
From behind, the grenadiers projected explosives non-stop, and the soldiers equipped with magical power rushed through the waves of raging flames.
However, at the moment of cold magic flashing between such firepower and the tidal wave of murderous intent, all life and metal blocking the path were shattered and crushed.
Lightning type unique magic Double
Incantation
[Oddity Bungseong]
[Seasonal Arcane]
The thunder spreads with ripples like sound.
Dududududuuk!!!
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!! … !!”
The elite soldiers, who had been exposed to the thunderbolt that destroyed their nervous system and consumed them, cried out in pain.
The tank that had been guarding the ranks with a fixture driven into the ground sank into the ground and was destroyed.
A huge storm of magical power rushed past, as if drinking blood and steel oil crushing and splattering the battlefield.
Kaga Gak!!
It melts and crushes the tank units and sapper batteries that stand in the way with thunderclaps.
Against the ironclad infantry rushing from all sides, he fired a rechargeable shotgun and exploded a shockwave.
The flames that raged beneath his feet were gathered and inflated with flame magic, constantly melting and evaporating blood and iron.
Deedeudedeuk!!!
A roar and crushing sound replaces the sound of footsteps as Lennok advances.
Screams and screams of regret echoed from all directions, mingling with the whirling sound of magical power.
I don’t care what level of equipment my opponent has or what level of superhuman he has reached.
Quadruped!!
As soon as they met right in front of their noses, they started with one shot of their rechargeable shotgun.
It prepares and detonates a concentrated shot that can penetrate even a tank in one breath, and the mana concentrated in the air descends as a thunderbolt.
A whirlwind of prominences rose from underfoot as sharp thorns, and purple chains tore apart anti-aircraft guns and tanks and disassembled them.
The wizard’s overwhelming force that grinds the entire legion every time it moves forward.
The staff who watched the situation from the rear to command the operation vomited at the gruesome scenery.
“Wow…!!”
“This is crazy!!”
“We must retreat now…!!”
“We must join the other corps, Commander…At this rate, all of us… … !!”
The fastness of megacities.
A wizard mad about battle and blood, a madman whose brutality lingers on every battlefield.
I forgot for a moment that such a being had been living quietly under the guise of Lyman until now.
An archmage who has gone through countless battles to have built such a vicious reputation, yet never lost a single one.
Isn’t it because his talent surpassed uncontrollable madness and cruelty a long time ago, he is still alive and standing here?
It is not an opponent that can be defeated by overpowering it by numbers.
All of the 3 corps gathered here have incomparable talent and countless combat experiences that surpass them.
Here is a living and moving strategic weapon that was born at the end of immeasurable accumulation of talent, experience and time.
