Drug-Eating Genius Mage - Chapter 107

Tring, Tring!

Lennok, who was staring disapprovingly at his cell phone that was constantly ringing, eventually turned off the alarm.

There is no other reason for the alarm sound, which is usually difficult to hear, filling the house.

This is because the remuneration and incentives for the previous operations were finally settled and entered into the account.

The ransom for Lenok alone is also a ransom, but how many times has he had the experience of successfully taking on the responsibility of others in the process of carrying out the operation?

Overcoming the sense of alienation that there is no one to trust around him, the cost of surviving like this grows exponentially as Lennok climbs up and comes into his account.

“One hundred and ten thousand one hundred thousand…”

One billion and one billion.

The gang’s vault settlement that comes in periodically from Dyke Enterprises. Reward for the success of the operation received from the agent.

In the meantime, the ransom continues to climb through the ceiling.

In all, one billion and eighty million cells.

About 1.8 billion cells were accumulated in Lennok’s account.

I’ve only vaguely imagined it, but even so, I can’t believe that it’s blooming in my bank account.

Money that could not be touched even on Earth, Lennok was able to hold in his hand only in cash in just one year.

Lennok, who was staring at the account number that had broken through the ten digits, blankly threw his phone on the bed and lay down.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that he earned almost 2 billion cells alone, considering the amount of tobacco, elixir, nutritional supplements, food, and money he spent on this house.

Here was the reward for all the hardships she had been running without stopping even for a moment.

Maybe if you save this money well and live with it, it will be possible to spend the rest of your life comfortably until you die.

“………”

But Lennok turned off his phone screen and jumped up from his seat to sit in front of his desk.

diminishing time. A weak body. A talent that brought up all those penalties.

Since I ran for the goal of throwing off the chains that bound me, I had a problem that I had never thought about.

‘Extinct Acrotrinier. Craig called it the Coming End in the Open Sea.’

Monsters outside the world observed and guarded by Madrea Falseer.

As soon as she died, contact with the monsters became easier, Craig said.

The end is drawing near.

And it wasn’t Evelyn, Aris, or Raul who informed Lennok of this fact.

The high-ranking black magician of Pandemonium.

The person who gave him the brooch in the first place and told him to follow the trail.

‘Pandemonium knows what’s going on. Or—’

They could be the instigators of everything that’s happening right now.

But one thing is clear.

If there really exists a flow called the mainstream in this world.

It was impossible for Lennok to escape the flow.

“Damn it……”

A dark lab.

Lennok covered his eyes with both hands and cursed softly.

Even a simple wish to survive and promise a future is difficult to achieve.

Apocalypse Fragments and Mainstream. I mean, it’s a closed world.

Was the pandemonium that hinted at all this to him an enemy or an ally?

What does the word ‘Alkaid’ left by Chun Gyeon have to do with the monsters invading the open sea?

I didn’t intend to sit still, but isn’t the information too lacking to actively step forward alone?

“It’s not a problem that can be solved by worrying alone… Let’s do what we have to do first.”

It is not just a monetary reward.

In the process of dealing with Craig and the warlocks, the knowledge Lennok had acquired through his transcendent intelligence was not forgotten over time and remained intact in his memory.

Or rather, the knowledge stored in the head is increasingly logically arranged and becomes food for going up one by one.

A wizard of level 6 or higher. A “magnetic domain” that only a small percentage of them can be used.

And the secret of necromancy that I realized while fighting the necromancers.

‘The area is set aside for now.’

In the confrontation with Craig, Lennok got a sense of how to use the territory at once, but unfortunately he did not know exactly how to use it.

Considering that Lennok was lost in his conversation with Aris, it is safe to say that this is a very secret knowledge even among high-ranking mages.

For now, I am only aware of the fact that the realm allows me to use spells that exceed the limits of the magician.

It seemed like it would be a good idea to visit her later and secretly get information about the field or data about the thesis.

‘I’ve been thinking about necromancy.’

All three ingredients.

Craig’s AI data module from Evelyn and the engine from Daron’s corpse.

And Lennok’s newly realized secret of necromancy.

Craig rebelled against the megacities by summoning monsters he couldn’t handle, but Lennok didn’t think the idea itself was wrong.

The method of controlling the necromancy ceremony through an artificial intelligence algorithm has had some success in practice.

It is not to be ignored as a black magician’s technique, but if there is an advantage, it should be absorbed.

No, you can’t stop at absorbing.

It sucks up the ideal he pursued to the root and advances to the realm beyond that.

As Lennok made that resolution, he raised his mana from deep inside his body.

Woo woo woo woo!!!

A massive backflow of magical power. It’s so overwhelming that even Lennok himself flinched.

Every time I cross the dead line risking my life.

Every time I get a glimpse of a higher level.

Lennok’s magic power rose explosively and broadened his horizons.

Magical power that fills the whole body and overflows. But the control is perfect.

Slowly placing both hands on the artificial intelligence data module, Lennok converted the flowing mana into electric shock.

Tzuzuzuzuzuzuzu!!!

It would be like this if the noise, like chirping birds, could be heard over and over again.

Along with the terrible noise that the laboratory’s soundproofing system couldn’t stop, an electric current that turned pure white flowed into the module.

Considering the amount of heat, it is not strange if the module turns to ashes in the blink of an eye.

However, the module that receives the current falling from under both hands only flinches and increases its brilliance without damaging a single part.

‘A change in the nature of magic used by wizards who have reached level 6. Its true value is not simply in increasing the power of magic.’

Although temporary, it is an ability designed to graft completely different types of spells.

It serves as a cornerstone to help move forward to another possibility in the unique magic system designed to deal with only one system.

Just like this.

[Lightning Magic Disposition Change: Necromancy.]

Aaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

Something begins to wriggle and begin to wriggle in the torrent of lightning that shines blindingly white.