Drug-Eating Genius Mage - Chapter 879

The Medicine-Taking Genius Wizard Episode 879

: Eyes that See Destiny (15)

“…No. “But I understand that you are a lot more dangerous than I thought.”

Dylan, whose face subtly hardened, stood up and said.

“To think of using the entire city as firewood to get the owner back is completely crazy. “I got the wrong person.”

“Like I said, it’s not something I do because I enjoy it.”

Lennok lightly spread his hands as he walked toward Dylan.

At that moment, the flames burning around the store began to coil around Lennok’s arm like a living creature.

“However, if something is necessary, there is a reason to do it even if it is unavoidable. “That’s what I’m saying.”

“That’s why I’m telling you that you’re crazy for even looking at your class and thinking like that!!”

With those words, Dylan rushed straight towards Lennok.

The flames wrapped around Lennok’s arm bent dizzyingly in all directions and distorted as they collided with Dylan’s long-armed weapon.

Crumbling!!

An alley full of abandoned commercial buildings is distorted by heat and haze and reflects black light.

Dillon’s new model, running wild in the flames, instantly breaks through the waves of flames and lands in front of Lennok.

He threw away the half-melted blade without hesitation and grabbed Lennok by the collar.

“Fuck, this is an expensive knife…!!”

Gritting his teeth, Dylan slammed his head into Lennok’s forehead and shouted.

“I will make sure you ask, you bastard!!”

Wow!!

Lennok’s head was thrown back after being headbutted from the front.

He didn’t stop there, he just grabbed Lennok’s collar and pushed his whole body forward, slamming him into the wall of the commercial building.

Crash!!

“Haaaaaap!!”

Dylan stepped on the wall, jumped up, dragged Lennok’s body between the wall and window of the abandoned building, and threw him onto the rooftop.

A violent collision that breaks all joints of the body, breaks the neck, and causes loss of consciousness.

However, just before that, Lennok, who had put his hands behind his neck, kicked Dylan in the stomach with one foot.

Wow!!

“…!!”

Leg strength that is completely unexpected from a slim physique. Dylan’s expression is distorted by the intense heat burning his body from the shock.

An unpleasant sensation, as if the entire body’s magic power was unable to respond to the body’s movements and was being oppressed by heat.

The moment Dylan’s grip on his collar loosened, Lennok fell and landed on the rooftop.

The sight of Lennok slipping and falling on the rooftop and then staggering to his feet.

“Cluck cluck!!”

“….”

Dylan’s eyes sank deeply as he looked at Lennoc, who was coughing as if he was short of breath.

Something has changed.

That kick just now. A counterattack that just stabbed Dylan in the lungs.

A strange sense of discomfort, as if the danger I had felt from that wizard until now had degenerated into something slightly different.

“What did you say your name was? “Did the wanted order say Evan?”

“I know, but why are you asking?”

“…no. “I think I know what this feels like.”

Dylan glanced towards the lower part of the rooftop.

Grumbling!!

Burning flames spread around the building, burning both the ground and the asphalt.

Except for the area around the rooftop where the two people climbed, there was already no space to step on.

The wizard used only two types of magic to create this miserable scene.

Dylan, who was looking at the flames fluttering beneath his feet, soon grinned and muttered.

“I wonder if the idiots dealing with the class felt this way.”

“….”

“I have no idea why you are strong. “Why is the power of each spell used so recklessly? Also, even though he knows how to use martial arts, his tenacity is weak.”

Dylan exhaled lightly, mustered up all of his remaining magic power, and stepped onto the edge of the rooftop.

“Whew, okay… If you’re a wizard similar to the old class, if you don’t want to die like an asshole like other idiots-”

Tak!

Dylan said as he untied the knots of the still intact long arms one by one, tied them around his hands and tightened them.

“I guess I’ll have to risk my life too.”

The skin and muscles burned by the heat magic have already finished regenerating, but the afterimage of the burns still remains and tingles.

However, he ignored the stiffness caused by the pain and grabbed the remaining weapons one by one.

‘It’s not that I don’t have any skill in martial arts. But I’m not a trainer…!!’

Although he seems quite accustomed to moving his body uncharacteristically of a wizard, he is not comparable to Dylan in terms of physical ability.

If that were the case, he would have knocked Dylan out the first time he was caught, without even having to be caught in the restraints.

It was confirmed in the first collision that no matter how hot and vast its flames were, even the caster would suffer damage from this distance.

On this rooftop, where the distance is inevitably narrow, it’s really just a fight to see who can last a little longer.

‘If you fight with tenacity, regardless of your senses, you have a chance of winning. You can win if you force attack and defense by taking into account the amount of breathing.’

I took a deep breath of the air that burned away in real time, held my breath, and lowered my posture.

He throws the three daggers he clutches with his fingers over his head and grabs the hatchet hanging from his thigh with one hand.

‘Goes…!’

chin!!

It was so hot that it pushed the trapped air aside and dug into the gap at the same time.

Before I even realized that I was approaching close range, I twisted my entire body and swung the dagger that was in my hand.

He brought the hatchet down to his knees, stabbed the curved sword over his stomach, and slid the blade of the straight sword over his shoulder.

Go go go go!!

Swinging a weapon and an explosion of bright red flames scattering before your eyes.

In that moment, was he chanting a flame magic spell to counter Dylan’s attack?

After a moment of admiration and absurd sentimentality, Dylan’s entire mind is completely focused on controlling his body.

‘Cut the tendon. I have to save my life…!!’

With every breath that Dylan could feel, he grabbed and swung three or more weapons at the same time and rushed forward.

Passing the exam is not about understanding and moving with your head, but reaching the level of embodying it after countless experiences and practice.

It is a powerful attack that extends the remaining energy and magic power of the entire body forward as if exploding, eliminating any room for the opponent to respond.

Following explosive body acceleration that surpasses human limits, dozens of blades slide in different directions in the air, occupying space and taking over the gap.

The moment the sharp spear blade slid between Dylan’s straight sword, which cut through the rushing flames, and shot down on Lennok’s abdomen.

The flames that exploded from Lennok’s back forced his body to the side.

Kuhwaak!!

“damage?!”

A self-destructor that ignites its own body and forces it to change location.

However, just as the last spear blade fired by Dylan barely tore his clothes and grazed Lennok’s side.

“Ignition Chapter.”

Good luck!!

Flames rose over the backs of Lennok’s hands and elbows.

The five branches of flame rising from the left arm changed their output and direction, instantly accelerating Lennok’s arm.

[5 stacks of ignition: acceleration]

Pot!!

Rather than burning the skin, it uses the ignition of the flame as a recoil to push Lennok’s body up like a propellant.

The blades and weapons on Dylan’s body immediately caught his movement and blocked it, but the wrapped flames protected his arms like gauntlets and broke through all the barriers.

“This…!!”

It is a one-sided defensive battle that does not respond by looking at the attack or defense, but predicts all the underlying psychology and suppresses it from the beginning.

The moment when Dylan, who felt a faint sense of discomfort in that overwhelming helplessness, lifted his head up.

Lennok’s explosively accelerated rocket punch landed on Dylan’s chin.

[Flame seal]

[Cheonbung]

Ugh!!

An intense blow that uses the entire arm as a propellant to split the lower tube.

Lennok’s body accelerated, rolled forward, and Dylan’s neck was broken in half on the spot.

“Ugh…”

Dylan’s eyes were spinning and he was trying to regain his balance on the spot.

“My head…”

Even after receiving a direct hit that concussed his brain, he somehow maintained his balance and began to stand on his own two feet.

Lennok, who had fallen on the edge of the rooftop, looked back at Dylan as if he was fed up.

“There is no monster like a single mill. “Even if you hit the brain directly with a hammer, it would still be weaker than what you just did.”

In order to end the fight without killing Dylan, I chose hand-to-hand combat, which a solid would never choose, and decided to win.

Even after being hit by the blast wave accelerated by the 5-stack booster, Dylan still held on without fainting.

“Stand there… you bastard….”

“That’s enough, go to sleep.”

“If you go to Barban…”

Gurgling!

He approaches Dylan, who has not yet come to his senses, and pours a whole bottle of strong liquor into his mouth.

Dylan, who was desperately trying to hold on even after smelling the alcohol he loved so much, began to nod off only after Lennok stuck a bottle of liquor upside down in his throat and cast a sleeping spell on him.

“Whew…”

After pounding my brain and drowning myself in alcohol, I had to use a sleeping spell to at least faint.

Regardless of Lennok helping Dylan develop his skills and regenerative abilities, I never thought it would be like this when faced with an enemy.

Rather, it is surprising that he was able to endure this far after being caught off guard by Lennok and allowing a fatal critical hit.

Lennok, who was staring at the fainted Dylan, chuckled, patted his shoulder and turned around.

“Good job.”

The day I infiltrated Charlotte’s cosmetics factory with Dylan and almost died after encountering Kroken.

I still remember the beginning of the year, when everything was over and we sat down on the street and shared a smoke.

Was it not for a similar reason that Dylan took it upon himself to help his class?

Therefore, Lennok did not find Dylan’s behavior to be just annoying.

“Okay then…”

As he stretched out his hand toward the fire that had not yet been extinguished under the rooftop, the burning flames slowly began to be sucked into Lennok’s hand.

Kurrrrr!!

The essence of intense flame began to condense into a dark red sphere in Lennok’s hand with a strange vibration.

Lennok stared at the thing that had shrunk into a small sphere, then lifted it up and threw it over his head.

Flame magic that is not controlled by the magic of the open sea is extremely dangerous, and if left unattended in such a place, there is a high possibility of causing unnecessary damage.

However, there was no reason to extinguish a flame that had already preheated, so Lennok planned to carry it himself.

Woooo!!

The sphere of flame wrapped around Lennok’s wrist began to rotate behind his back like a large prayer beads.

Lennok, who was looking at the compressed flame rotating in a certain orbit like a planet revolving around the user, shrugged his shoulders.

“Shall we go?”

The fire was completely extinguished and Lennoc walked slowly down the street that had been reduced to ashes.

A lot of the conversations I had with Dylan while fighting were not my true intentions, but at least one thing wasn’t a lie.

Evan Martinez. A flame wizard who cooperates with Blue Eyes.

Regardless of the fact that it was not yet well known in the Balkans, Lennok had never set this identity’s inaction so low in the first place.

Wasn’t the large scale built in Evan’s name while fighting with Blue Eyes enough to conquer the Northern Continent?

If the metropolis still believes that this name cannot be compared to fastness, then that is fine.

In the end, it was up to Lennok himself to decide how far he could go after being dropped into the shadows of the Balkans once again in Evan’s name.

* * *

A silence so quiet that it hurts my ears.

A quiet obsidian cavity filled with darkness.

Even the sound of swallowing dry saliva sounds like thunder, so I can’t move.

Lapis thought of this space for the first time when she opened her eyes.

This cavity, which seems dark but not dark, has a warm air somewhere in it.

A wind blows as softly as breath, but at the same time, you feel a cold exclusivity that does not tolerate any interference.

A calm space that seems to have embodied the utopia someone’s heart desires in a realistic landscape.

“You’re awake.”

“….”

A young man with black hair who seemed cold and even cold-hearted was sitting on the chair across from her, staring at her.