Genius Magician Who Eats Medicine Episode 515
The true value of a sniper (5)
Visor rather snorted at Lennok’s low question.
[Ha, I said something else….]
At the same time as the visor lowers the body, the junction of the train is severed as if it were being sliced, and the space of the audience is twisted diagonally.
Awesome!!
[If you’re thinking of buying time by talking nonsense, you’re wrong!!!]
The audience seats are collapsing. A dazzling light exploded between the scattered seats and debris in the luggage compartment.
Lennok and Lenok, who use the magician to hold on to everything in all directions, push it, and spin it in place.
The image of Visor running at full speed while constantly exploding different spells on his hot forearms.
The trajectory of the spinning thread like a wave and the straight flash of light constantly alternate, cut and explode.
Doo doo doo!!!!
Lennok’s body, with shields attached to his limbs, staggered away from the pouring spells and punches, and at the same time threw the magicians released from his fingertips in all directions.
The somewhat awkward feeling of lowering your head and twisting your shoulders.
However, the wave of murderous intent that narrowly misses the corner of the eye, neck, collarbone, and joint below is not an illusion.
A short-distance melee battle that Lennok himself is not familiar with in the confined space of a train.
With his will, he pulled the magician and manipulated his limbs, and then manipulated the magician again with his moving body, suppressing the offensive that erupted from all directions.
The thread unraveling from under the feet binds the visor’s kicks, and the several strands of magic thread that rotates on the back and waist are pulled taut and cut through the flesh.
Chew!!
A net criss-crossed like a checkerboard rose from Lennok’s fingertips and cut through the spell bursting from the front.
I put the fragments scattered in the air and the reverberation of magic power over the end of the magic thread and pulled the pulley like it was shaking.
As if measuring a line on a magician who cannot be seen properly with the naked eye, an endless parallel line is drawn over the life passing by the tip of the nose.
In the moment of manipulating the magician, it rubbed dozens of times, a torrent of fading magical energy.
It is already too late at the point of recognizing and reacting with the five senses.
A head-to-head battle with superhumans of the rank level or higher is far beyond the realm that can be responded to with human senses and intuition.
Immediately after confirmation by magic power detection, it balances by throwing odds that are close to prediction, and overturns the board and takes the initiative through bets that are close to foreknowledge.
A complicated yet sophisticated tightrope that Lennok has never failed at and must not fail.
Hey profit!!
A new type of two-pronged model that penetrates and extends through the train connection several times, leaving the cabin that collapsed in an instant.
Dozens of magicians and magic lights rushing around it flashed and distorted in a chain.
Quaang!!
A battle in which the sense of balance is forcibly paralyzed and Lennok’s own body is supported by purely magician manipulation.
As if manipulating a puppet from a third person’s point of view, he puts all his five senses behind and runs.
Lennok’s body stretched between the seats on the train spins as if it were jerked back and is pushed away, followed by a blue visor.
Lennok and Visor’s mana crossed over dozens of times between the seat cushions and chairs that were cut off and scattered.
Between them, dozens of black arrows with sharp blades rained down and passed the close distance of the two.
As the arrows pierced, the railroad and the car body twisted and crashed to the ground, then rose with the recoil.
Taaang!!
Using that power, as a magician, he manipulated his body like a doll and escaped through a hole in the ceiling.
However, the visor that appeared right behind grabbed the shadow hood and slammed it into the train wall.
Quaang!!
“Ugh…!!”
Two people staring at each other while clinging to the window at the end of a train running on the railroad.
While wearing a mask that does not show his face, he clearly reads the direction of his gaze and grasps his intentions.
[That move just wasn’t bad. You’re much better at fighting than I thought.]
Kwajik!!
The visor that grabbed Lennok’s collar lifted one of Lennok’s arms and crushed it into the wall of the train.
With one arm stuck in the wall, the visor, which was tied to hang staggeringly, stared at Lennok with a cold glare.
[But still, he’s not my opponent.]
“Whoa… … .”
[If you promise to stay calm, I can stop it by cutting off the tendons in your limbs. If you swear to Geass to tell about the vision of the magic formula, I will spare your life.]
Woe!!
As if he would break Lennok’s mask at any moment, Visor brought his hand closer and threatened.
[If that’s not the case, know that it doesn’t matter if you break your head here and take only your brain with you.]
“….”
[No answer.]
Bang!
[Then I have to die.]
The moment Lennok didn’t say anything, the visor gave strength to the hand he was holding.
The obsidian mask draped on the inside of the robe crumbled and flowed down.
Right after that, what is revealed beyond the mask is an empty hole pierced inside the empty robe.
[…] … !!!!]
The moment Viser realized what that fact meant and shrugged, a calm voice came from above.
“Does it take some time for the beast’s sixth sense to recognize it?”
Cuguagua!!!
The end of the train staggers and staggers as if it is going to leave the track at any moment.
Before I knew it, Lennok was crouching on the roof, looking down at the man hanging from the back window.
The hem of the robe held in the visor’s hand suddenly left only a handful of shadows.
Lennok looked down at the visor through the intact mask and opened his mouth.
“No matter what, direct manipulation is still a bit clumsy. I need to refine it while practicing in real battle.”
Although he tried to improvise a hand-to-hand combat using magician manipulation, he was not well prepared to use it in real combat.
If you don’t endure the aftereffects of mana addiction, you have to deploy your shields one by one during the collision process and take the battles yourself.
A considerable level of mana and concentration wasted uselessly in the process.
The problem of physical strength and durability that cannot be solved even with the recoil of the impact generated during direct combat and magician manipulation.
It is as natural as breathing for a person with physical abilities, but for Lennok, it is a method that is less practical without filling in the conditions that fall short of the standard.
Right now, I have no choice but to be satisfied with the level that I won’t be pushed against a person with physical ability at the level of the Ascension level.
All that was left was to smash his visor and confirm Lennok’s guess.
[Since when did this son of a bitch… … !!!!]
“Don’t you know yet?”
Lennok slashed his words like a knife and stood up.
“Of course from the beginning.”
Kiyi Lee Profit!!!
The unbalanced train swayed endlessly, scattering crazy roars and sparks in all directions.
The moment the blue visor gritted its teeth and quickly climbed up the wall of the train and was about to lunge at Lennok again.
Another train that appeared at the intersection right next to it crashed into the back of the visor and exploded a terrifying shockwave.
Kwaaaaaang!!!
The creepy noise of bones and musculature being smashed and torn.
[Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!]
But even that sound is nothing compared to the impact of the train crashing into a human.
Lennok stretched out his sorcerer on the dying train and boarded the new train that had just appeared.
A man struggling to vomit blood while clinging to the roof of a train.
“Kahak…!!”
The limbs in the suit are covered in blood, and the joints of the whole body are all twisted and the bones stick out in a terrible shape.
The blue visor he was wearing just before had been completely smashed, and fragments of it were scattered randomly.
“Isn’t it easy to live as a member of a special agency?”
Lennok smiled as he slowly turned to the fallen man’s back.
“I have no idea how many senses must be suppressed between humans to pretend to be the same person, but what about in reality?”
“Damn it…!!”
“Because I haven’t worked with werewolves much. I can’t quite imagine what it feels like.”
The bare face of a man whose blue visor was shattered and revealed from within.
The man spitting blood and turning his head around had, to his surprise, a face that even Lennok was familiar with.
A muscular werewolf who had his upper body naked with tattoos of unknown patterns all over his body.
Logear, who had participated in the interim settlement as a member of Pandemonium, appeared before Lennok as an Aegis member.
Rumble rattle!
The train shakes non-stop, and even the railroad on which the two are riding falters.
However, Lennok and Rogier stared at each other’s faces in silence, not paying attention to their surroundings.
“Yeah, I already noticed this….”
Rogire, who was staring at Lennok, spat out blood from his mouth and stood up slowly.
Duduk duduk!!
As he stands up, aligns joints, grabs bones, and at the same time, the skin of the whole body regenerates rapidly.
He asked after wiping the blood from his face and unzipping the zipper of his suit.
“Since when?”
“I told you. from the beginning.”
Lennok replied in a plaintive tone.
“Because of Chevyen’s ability as a puppeteer or Vernon’s attitude, it’s easy to suspect him, but after excluding a few candidates, isn’t it the same as deciding who is the culprit?”
“….”
“He himself is a person with strong physical abilities, but he is the type to use spells that cannot be used originally through the Spell Inscription….”
Lennok scratched the edge of his mask and laughed.
“The Aegis members I dealt with were very routinely the same.”
“Whoa….”
“The reason why you covered your whole body with a visor and a suit is probably for the same reason as yours, right? It must have been because he had imprints all over his body, or he had a distinctive appearance comparable to that.”
The members of the Aegis holding Lennok possessed powerful spells and combat power at the same time, but were not good at using the spells.
If that is a characteristic that Aegis members have in common, wouldn’t it be possible to guess the identity of the snitch through him?
The existence of Logear, which is only hidden by the characteristics of a werewolf, does not understand and use magic formulas, but imprints them and manifests actions as triggers.
Regardless of the opponent’s rough and ferocious attitude, it was as if the correct answer had been given from the beginning from that ability.
Even though Rogire didn’t answer, Lennok continued.
“I don’t care how you got your foot in both pandemonium and Aegis. What I’m curious about is your motivation.”
“Motivation…?”
“You don’t think the doctor didn’t know about this, do you?”
Rogear was speechless at Lennok’s cold stare.
“Even knowing that, why did you bother revealing your identity at this point? Let me guess.”
Lennok nodded in a laughing voice.
“Collecting artifacts from the old world didn’t go as planned. But didn’t you want to continue participating in the settlement?”
The interim settlement conducted by the doctor is not simply a settlement process of collecting and handing over the relics of the old world.
In the process, it is also possible to return the information and knowledge of the old world to the amount of adjustments he has accumulated.
It is clear what a huge benefit it would be to obtain information on forgotten skills and abilities that originally did not exist in this world.
Logear had been collecting information from the old world with the help of Aegis in order to participate in the settlement of accounts.
Looking at Logear, whose eyes slowly changed, Lennok continued to speak.
“If you leaked information about the settlement and received help from Aegis, you can explain the situation now. He must have thought that information about the snitch would be fuzzy after the doctor disappeared.”
“….”
“I don’t need to say anything about what happened next. It wasn’t bad that I followed Chevyen and avoided the seat first, pretending to be suspicious of me.”
Lennok laughed.
“But if you really wanted to avoid suspicion, you should have left Bayrutz instead of putting on that ugly helmet.”
