Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 933
Weing! Weing!
A loud alarm sounded throughout the institute of the society. Researchers in robes were frantically running away through the evacuation route.
-intruder. intruder occurs.
– All troops are in combat readiness. Researchers are requested to move to evacuation routes as soon as possible.
“What’s all this about? An intruder!”
“The only way to get in is through the portal so how did the intruder get in?”
Even while fleeing the association’s researchers were constantly examining how this situation happened.
“Who was the last portal user?”
“It’s a W-1!”
“Is it a candidate for the prince? Could it be that the test subject betrayed…”
“It can’t be! W-1’s brain has only a system to take orders and obey! It’s designed to be impossible to betray!”
“Besides it’s homeostasis so even if you receive an external curse or insanity effect you’ll be released right away!”
“Stop it. What will be solved if we fight among ourselves here.”
The female researcher who had corrected the others looked to the side with a grin.
A researcher with a blank face was running next to him. Feathers were sticking to the bodies of the two people it was Cerne and White who were covered with fantasy magic.
Serene asked quietly.
‘Do you know where the other whites are?’
nod
White nodded quietly and gestured aside. He planned to evacuate along with them and sneak out in the middle.
however.
“As expected W-1 should have been scrapped a long time ago!”
White’s eyebrows twitched at the cry of a researcher.
“Now that Magnus has made his choice it would be nice if W-1 was neatly discarded like the others right? It’s a pity that he infiltrated Keygen so he left it alone! I think the Keygens have already noticed!”
“Isn’t it just speculation that you noticed it? Since Balak is dead it’s the only way to connect with Kizen so it’s a waste to kill him right away.”
“It didn’t happen because of that lingering attachment! Listen carefully everyone! It’s only right that the test subject should be used exactly for the purpose it was originally conceived for and should be discarded when it’s done! How can you report this ugliness to the elders!”
The researcher who was preaching with his face reddened suddenly raised his arm and punched himself in the face.
As he fell the other researchers stopped in surprise.
“Are you okay?”
“Kkeuuuuu! What did you just do… Ah!”
As he tried to get up he tripped on his leg again and fell to the floor. A soft sound came from his back. How painful was his tears pouring down his snot.
‘song.’
While everyone was confused Cerne who had approached White winked and pointed to the side.
‘The other whites might be waiting right? Don’t give up yet.’
* * *
Association Central Research Institute.
Top floor monitoring room.
Woo-woo-woo-
While the notification sound was pouring in the members of the society who were monitoring the situation on the mana screen urgently shouted.
“The Confederate Guard has been annihilated!”
“20 elite necromancer teams annihilated!”
And a tall man sitting in the center of the monitor room with his chin resting.
He wore a red coat had a gorilla-like face large nostrils and held a book in his arms. He said while listening to the report with an annoyed face.
“What about the extermination unit?”
“50 Execution Units! We enter the hall where the intruders are! One minute until we arrive at the intruders!”
An agent looked at the mana screen and said.
“Two people got killed! Now 48 people! No 46 people! Uhh…? 24 people! 11 people…!”
He opened his mouth and looked back at the large man.
“It was annihilated.”
bang!
The big man hit the table with his fist.
Everyone stunned and looked back.
“Who the hell entered the portal to be like this? Still can’t see the hall?”
“It’s almost done Tyrone.”
A necromancer frowned and was using black magic.
When he spread his hands out the pitch-black shimmered and turned into a map and within it he could see the dimly lit hall.
A man called Tyrone approached and watched the scene.
The inside of the hall was covered in blood and people were lying there. The execution units that managed to get inside with difficulty staggered one by one and fell face down.
And the man standing in the middle.
He was wearing a white suit like a swan and was smiling with a classy bowler hat on his head.
“…Bahil Amagar.”
Tyrone’s expression hardened seriously. he said looking around.
“I don’t know about the others but I’ve told you several times that you shouldn’t turn Kizen’s Vahil Amagar into an enemy.”
“That that’s…! It can’t be like this!”
A researcher wearing a robe lowered his head.
“As you commanded I contacted him and handed him the desired ‘item’! But why are you attacking us…!”
right at that moment.
From the hall I saw Bahil raising his head. It was a sight as if he was looking directly at the side that used black magic. Soon after he smiled slightly and shouts of surprise erupted from all over the monitor room.
Fuhuaak!
The necromancer who used the map magic fell to the floor with blood pouring from his nose like a river.
“Huh!”
“What what?”
The agents in the monitoring room freaked out and backed away.
[I tried to find it but it saved me trouble.]
Bahil’s voice rang out.
signal it.
Piing-!
Another fell bleeding.
slippery.
Another fell face down with black spots all over his body. People were collapsing complaining of unidentified symptoms.
Tyrone is the only one standing firm in the middle. The laboratory’s monitoring room was completely destroyed.
“Damn it.”
Tyrone lightly wiped the blood from his nose and turned his head to look at the map of the central laboratory that was growing on the mana screen on one side.
A massive jet-black flow was spreading around the hall where Bahil invaded. As if pollutants were discharged into the sea and turned red most of the research institutes were being polluted by curses.
“…A man who can hold and shake the world if he wants to why is he teaching children at school?”
It is dangerous as it is.
Tyrone sensed it was time for him to make a move.
* * *
“Bloodborne 1st unit keep rushing in.”
The desperate attempt to kill Bahil continued. This time a unit made up of the remnants of the Blood Heaven Church was entering the central hall where Bahil was.
“Everyone remember the information and approach! If you keep your feet on the same ground for more than 3 seconds you will bleed if you hold your breath for more than 5 seconds you will become thick and if you touch a red wall you will be Paralyzed!”
“Memorize the conditions under the disease curse!”
In the process of overcoming the curse experience was accumulating. The members of the society approached by sharing ways to avoid the curse of Bahil.
however.
“Ugh!”
It was not a problem that could be avoided.
“I heard that you can touch the ground for 3 seconds? It’s shorter! The number has changed!”
“No it doesn’t matter if you keep walking on the floor! Don’t expose yourself to the light from the ceiling!”
Above all Bahil was changing the composition and conditions of the curse that had already spread in real time.
– Aaaaaaagh!
-Pa arm! my arm!
thud!
dump.
In the blink of an eye the unit that started with 30 people was left with only one.
The one survivor was a strong man from the Bishop of Hyolcheongyo. But the condition was not good. His eyes turned blue half of his upper body was petrified and poisonous mushrooms bloomed all over his body as he staggered into the hall.
“oh.”
Bahil who was reciting a curse spell in the hall smiled at him.
“Congratulations. You are the first person to have reached this point. By the way…”
dump!
The bishop knelt on the floor and blood poured out of his eyes nose and mouth.
“It doesn’t look good.”
I’ve already suffered too many curses. Just by reaching Bahil he was driven to the point where he was about to die.
“Isn’t the science of curses great?”
Bahil raised his arms.
“It’s demeaning to fight directly with an enemy. There’s nothing easier and more effective than cursing. Before we fight we weaken the enemy eliminating any chance of reaching me. That’s the essence of curses. So I curse my students unconditionally. I’d recommend majoring but…”
He smiled awkwardly and rubbed his chin.
“It hurts my heart to see one student who doesn’t like my heart.”
“why….”
“?”
The Bishop of Blood Heaven who once vomited blood from the corner of his mouth raised his trembling head and looked at Bahil.
“Whoop! Why are you attacking us? We made you what you wanted! Cool! Cool! Didn’t you get interested too!”
“It was.”
Bahil walked away.
“You suggested. I will make you a ‘Simon Pollentia’. The current Simon Pollentia is going in a different direction from what you want because it has been influenced too much by the surroundings so the fake Simon Pollentia has been transformed into a more perfect Simon Pollentia. Educate them and make your dreams come true. I admit it was a very interesting suggestion.”
he mocked
“Of course I didn’t expect much but I gave permission because there is something to be learned from all research. It also took up a lot of my time.
Ugh!
As he spread his palms a magic circle rose in the air.
A boy walked slowly from that magic circle.
It was a boy of about 12 years old with a messy robe that covered his head a pointed nose and blank unfocused eyes.
“…Did you mean ‘this’?”
“Yes! Isn’t that what you want! Simon Paul who as you said is unspoiled by Summoning… Cohew!”
The Bishop of Blood Heaven stopped talking and opened his mouth wide. Soon the tongue protruding from his mouth twisted like a pretzel.
“Your words cross the line.”
An eye light flashed in Bahil’s eyes.
Cuckoo!
The bishop burst into tears and struggled with his hands. It felt like his tongue was about to be pulled out of his mouth at any moment.
“Now look closely again. Closely! Is this Simon Pollentia?”
At Bahil’s beckoning the bishop was dragged in front of Simon’s alter ego floating in the air. He frantically shook his head in denial.
“Ar er ga er ya ak! Errek!”
“No? Right? Yes.”
As Bahil beckoned the bishop’s tongue grew longer than 2 meters.
The tongue began to wrap itself around my neck and tighten it.
“This should not dare to be Simon Pollentia. I will bear with insulting me but this is a grave insult to my Simon.”
“Keuchueottong!”
Looking at the bishop of Blood Heaven who was strangled by his own tongue Bahil lightly placed his hand on the head of Simon’s clone.
“This thing.”
Fuhuaaaaaaaaaa!
The clone’s body turned into a black liquid and sat down. Soon the flowing water stained the floor black and all that remained were clothes that had fallen to the floor after losing their owner.
“I can’t be Simon.”
“Raarakrararak!”
Bahil smiled brightly.
“Rather my obsession with the only original Simon in the world has only grown so what should I do about it?”
He snapped his fingers and the bishop’s tongue which had been lengthened returned to normal.
The bishop groaned grabbed his neck and lay on his face trembling then looked up at Bahil and muttered.
“As crazy as you… I’ve never seen… a bastard…!”
“Thank you for the compliment.”
As Bahil swung his arms around as if to clear things away the bishop’s body flew and crashed into the wall bursting with blood.
It was an instant death.
Bahil calmly walked around and pulled out an artifact from his bosom. In the shape of a small clock it was an object that recorded spatial coordinates.
“It’s been a while since the coordinates were sent out so there should be a response by now.”
Crisp!
Just then cracks began to appear in the air nearby.
Bahil smiled knowingly and took a step back.
Crisp! Dismissed!
Chakaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
Soon the air shattered like a window and a large portal opened. And a man jumped out of it.
Turong.
He landed on the floor fluttering his black coat and slowly got up. Soon the robe came off revealing his long unkempt hair.
Bahil greeted me warmly.
“Welcome. Senior Aaron.”
“….”
The reinforcement sent from Kizen was none other than Aaron.
He glanced around the bloody area.
“I had a hard time negotiating with Aleister-sama. Several times he told me that senior Aaron should come here instead of the other crows…”
“Did you say that White was the test subject of the association and is here now?”
Aaron interrupted Bahil and said. Bahil clicked his tongue and nodded his head.
“Go get it.”
“Wait a minute. Senior.”
Aaron stopped walking at Bahil’s words.
“Does it matter if you are ‘fake’?”
Bahil smiled crookedly and went to the side to stand.
“Isn’t it always in your heart. As a professor the guilt of ruining a student named Magnus.”
“….”
Aaron lowered his head. A black liquid was flowing on the floor.
“You could have guessed to some extent that White was a clone of Magnus so why did you put all your heart and effort into the fake one?”
Asking such a question Bahil’s expression instantly turned cold.
“If you abuse yourself like that will you have the joy of atonement?”
Silence fell around.
Aaron paused and turned his head to stare at Bahil.
“Not for that reason.”
“?”
“I only took White as my direct disciple because he has talent and it is the professor’s duty to protect his students. That’s all.”
“aha.”
Bahil covered his forehead and let out a wry smile.
“As expected he is a person who has no tips from beginning to end.”
“Are you dissatisfied?”
“It can’t be.”
Rurrrrrrrrrr!
Right at this time. After the duration of Bahil’s curse was over the forces of the association recruited from the outside came and surrounded the hall.
Aaron said rubbing his eyelids with the palm of his hand.
“Can we fight more?”
“Obvious words.”
The boys who used to go to Kizen together in the past now grown up walked forward.
“Doesn’t this remind you of the old days?”
Bahil stretched out his arm.
Huge cursed eyes rose one after another in the sky.
“I was immature then.”
Aaron stretched out his arm.
A series of subspaces opened behind him and a huge undead ship soared into the sky.
“Kill them!”
At the same time an army of deaths rushed into the two of them.
Bahil and Aaron almost simultaneously opened their mouths and roared.
thud-!
A huge explosion in the center of the laboratory engulfed the surroundings.
NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 934
