Drug-Eating Genius Mage
Chapter 1000

The Medicine-Taking Genius Wizard Episode 1000:

Conjugation Juju (1)

“I was planning to finish the work before the patient’s anesthesia wears off, but the power of that wizard was stronger than I thought.”

Lennok strapped to the operating table and the surgeon fixing surgical tools with his back turned.

Soolju, who was cleaning scissors and tongs, muttered with a thoughtful expression.

“This is why the gravity series is so tricky. “It is difficult to analyze because the concepts of attraction and repulsion, space distortion, and time compression are complexly mixed.”

“….”

“It was obvious that things would turn out this way when I failed to kill him in the first pattern, but I procrastinated for no reason and the schedule got messed up… It was annoying.”

Rather than taking immediate action after tying up Lennok in the operating room, the alcoholic beverage appears to be reliving the battle that just took place.

Although he appears sane on the outside, this person is also a madman with a twisted mind.

But instead of focusing on the drinker, Lennok turned his gaze to look at the scene in the operating room.

An operating table placed in a pink operating room. Various work tools prepared for surgery.

Lennok did not miss the sight of the light red walls and ceiling writhing as if they were alive.

“Did the term ‘life zone’ literally refer to a living zone?”

“hmm?”

“This operating room. “It was a living creature itself.”

Lennok said as he lay strapped to the operating table and looked down at his drink.

“It exists as an area, but because it is a living creature, it is also treated as a summoned animal. That’s why such a ridiculous thing as summoning a sphere of influence was possible.”

The last technique used by Balak Oedon was a miracle that manipulated the entire gravitational field to lift the body.

It was an act of destruction that was close to a strategic weapon that literally changed the terrain and attacked it.

It was so powerful that even Lennok, who was watching, was left speechless, to the point where it was immediately understandable that he had spent a long time adjusting his abilities.

However, Sulju did not directly respond to Balak Oedon’s abilities.

A special-type installation-type life area, an operating room, was summoned and the entire wreckage was taken away.

The realm acquired by reaching level 8 is not a power that can be freely deployed and dismantled like the magnetic realm.

The reason why the owner could summon an area built in a specific area and use it as a position or fortress and use it as a shield.

This was possible because the operating room, a living organism, was the subject of summoning magic in the first place.

“Well, that’s right. “If someone wants to die, I tend to grant their wish, but this is because they had to wait a long time before surgery.”

The drinker nodded and turned around and said.

“For me, who has sworn the oath of a doctor, the well-being of patients is important. “If you don’t complete the surgery as promised, there will be annoying restrictions.”

“So you’re saying you escaped without killing Balak Oedon?”

“There is no reason to gamble on whether or not we can kill that gravity superpower within the operating time.”

The owner answered while wiping the surgical instruments one by one.

“Psychics are the type that reacts most extremely to the restraints of Geass. If they had targeted me as an opponent and applied Geass to increase my abilities, I didn’t necessarily want to fight in a field where the opponent had an advantage…” Soolju’s

words continued in the silence of the operating room, which was so quiet that it hurt my ears.

“Geas using target designation does not stop once it is activated. The moment I summoned the area and forcibly released the target designation, that person would have started to suffer from the reaction of Geass. “Even the attack that raised the output at the end was ineffective, so he’s probably a rag by now.”

“….”

“It’s not worth killing, and if it gets to the point where you can’t interfere for a while, that’s fine. “More than anything…”

Soolju, gently stroking the blade of the scalpel, stepped aside and said.

“I didn’t want to waste the magic when I had secured a valuable sample.”

“….”

On another operating table across from Lennok, Blayver Matapju was lying equally bound.

He was silent with his eyes open with difficulty, as if the anesthesia the alcoholic drinker had given him earlier had not worn off.

As if time had stopped on the spot, even breathing was extremely weak.

While Lennok was looking at the face of Topju, who had fainted, Topju, carrying all the surgical tools, stood in front of Lennok.

Beyond the mask, an inorganic gaze penetrated Lennok’s face.

“Evan Martinez. I knew he was an unusual wizard, but seeing him in person made me even more interested. “A very attractive specimen.”

“….”

“It is clearly captured as the target of my magic, but its insides cannot be projected at all. Normally, it would be normal if the fluoroscopy had already been done on a cell-by-cell basis by the time the patient entered my operating room.”

When in the role of Evan Martinez, targeted resistance is intentionally unleashed.

In a way, target-specific resistance itself can be said to be a talent that is no different from a symbol of fastness.

However, even if the resistance is resolved, ultimately it is not allowed to read Lennok’s inner self or the source itself.

Soolju caught the sense of discomfort that came from the subtle difference like a ghost, and intuited that it was caused by Lennok’s ‘specialness’.

“As expected, I don’t think I’ll be able to understand without actually touching your body.”

“If you are interested in my body, I have something to offer you.”

“proposal?”

“Even the central government said he was a very outstanding doctor.”

Lennoc’s gaze, which was tied to the operating table and tilted his head, met the owner’s indifferent eyes.

“I suffer from a very old illness. “Instead of examining my body and getting data, could you treat me?”

“…Evan Martinez. “You must be mistaken.”

The alcoholic beverage owner adjusted his mask and shook his head as if it were absurd.

“It is not volunteering for me to set up an operating room at the gateway and receive patients. “To begin with, I tend to be very picky about the patients I take on.”

“….”

“In that sense, you don’t seem like a patient who needs my help. Above all, as I already said-”

The drinker’s eyes as he looked at Lennok flashed an inorganic light.

“You are not my patient, you are my specimen. “It is also a specimen that may be a very unusual case in my research on magic subjects.”

“….”

“So, wait quietly and keep your mouth shut until the surgery is over.”

The drinker slowly approached Lennok and spoke with an expressionless face.

“Even if it’s not you, I have one more guest to greet in the Balkans.”

“I don’t know what you’ll do after the surgery, but you want me to believe that?”

Lennok asked with a smile.

“It would be better to see the showdown here right now.”

Grumbling!!

As soon as he said those words, a black-green flame bloomed from Lennok’s fingertips.

The drinker’s expression changed slightly after seeing the shape of the hellfire.

“Is it a flame of the negative dimension? “The integrity itself is certainly interesting, as it ignores restraints and uses magic.”

As soon as he saw the Hellfire Illusion Palace, the drinker lifted his chin as if he understood the identity and principle of the technique.

“The idea of circumventing a specific concept through expedient means. Most of them are powers close to witchcraft. When I thought about it, there was a transcendental person who collected such magical arts…”

The drinker, who was muttering with a thoughtful expression, soon smiled as if he understood.

“Right. “Did you meet an ascendant from the old world?”

“…what?”

Lennok was left speechless as the splicer called that name without any hesitation.

Isn’t alcohol tied to the words that others were careful to say out loud?

Sulju folded his arms and tilted his head to the side, as if he was not particularly surprised by Lennok’s reaction.

“It’s not that surprising from the federation’s perspective. “But now there are only a few left, and as far as I know there are almost no people with whom I can communicate, so I’m lucky.”

“….”

“But this talent is not of interest to me. “What I’d like to see is a little more… a special kind of talent.”

chin!

The drinker said, naturally pressing Lennok’s shoulders and tightening the bonds.

“So let’s take our time and check to see what’s sleeping inside that body.”

After saying that, the drinker held up a surgical tool and turned his back on Lennok without any hesitation.

“Where are we going?”

“I told you. “The surgery on the patient I was in charge of is not yet finished.”

The alcoholic beverage said indifferently.

“All the important processes have been completed, and all that needs to be done is suturing the incision area. When it’s over, I’ll have some time so just wait.”

“….”

The surgeon said so and left the operating room holding the cleaned surgical tools.

After opening one side of the wall as if making a cut, the presence disappears into one side of the swishing hallway.

Are they going to capture Lennok and Tapju, tie them up, and complete the surgery without taking any action?

Even after seeing Lennok use hellfire, he didn’t seem to be wary of him at all.

That might be because, at the point when I met Lennok in this operating room, I actually thought that winning or losing was meaningless.

But Lennok, tied to the operating table, was thinking about the meaning of the drinker’s words.

Ascendant of the Old World.

Except for the leader and the cult leader, the master of the joint was already aware of the existence that even Lennok had recognized only recently.

Is it because of the Spell Federation’s purpose of linking all the spells in the world, or is it due to the alcohol’s own special intuition?

“Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk…”

At that moment, TAPJU’s shoulders, who were tied to the operating table across from him, shook with difficulty.

The magic tower master suddenly came to his senses, raised his head towards Lennok, and smiled coldly.

“It looks like hellfire came out of Nox Biblio. “I got my hands on some sad news that doesn’t fit the topic.”

“….”

“Seeing as he allowed you that spark, it seems like the owner of the library likes you, right?”

“There is no reason to tell you how you got the spark.”

Lennok answered with an expressionless face.

“I just know that this spark is worth it.”

“Puhaha!! “I guess so.”

Topju said, unable to hold back and bursting into laughter.

“Let’s make a deal, Evan Martinez. “If you share that hellfire with me, I’ll help you get out of this operating room alive.”

“….”

“It wouldn’t be a loss-making deal for you either. “You don’t believe that you can survive on your own in this area, do you?”

Topju said, pointing to the operating table where his body was tied.

“All materials in this operating room are connected to the catchment area. The hospital bed you lay on, the belt that tied your body. “The air and moisture you breathe…all of that is life itself that belongs to the operating room.”

Topju’s face turned dark for a moment as he said that.

“No matter where you are, you are under surveillance in this area. Even the air that penetrates your respiratory system already belongs to this area. “This disgusting operating room is a huge museum built for that very purpose.”

“It’s a museum.”

“Hellfire. “I only confirmed it through literature from the old world, but I heard that it is a force that opposes thoughts through the nature of yin.”

The tower owner’s expression as he looked at Lennok’s hand turned greedy.

“It’s a spark that can be used in many ways. If you hand it over, I will also cooperate in saving your life.”

“Are you just saving my life and making me worse off than dying?”

“….”

“Just like when we first met, you keep enjoying puns that don’t work out.”

Lennok said as he slowly got up from his seat.

Clap, clap!!

I stand up ignoring the belt and restraints that were binding my body like it was a lie.

“I guess that’s because I’m sure you won’t die in this operating room.”

“…for a moment.”

The tower owner looked at Lennoc, who ignored the restraints on the operating table and stood up, as if he couldn’t believe it.

“How did you…”

“Was this the anesthetic the liquor manager used on you earlier?”

Lennok opened the cupboard, took out a bottle of medicine, and took out a small ampoule from his arms.

He poured the drug into the ampoule and inserted it into Tapju’s neck.

“Kaaak!!”

“Sleep quietly. “If you make a fuss and talk unnecessarily, you’ll get in trouble.”

“Nonsense, no way…”

Tapju muttered through gritted teeth, even though his eyes were blinking due to the effects of the anesthetic.

“The restraints in the operating room are a combination of will and magical power… It must be a force that the practitioner cannot escape alone…”

The method in which the practitioner bound Lennok’s body was binding using the binding technique.

If so, just by briefly activating targeted resistance, Lennok can break free from his restraints.

The fundamental reason why Lennok was taken into the operating room of his own volition.

This was possible because the master of articulation was convinced through his words and actions that he would not be able to kill Lennok right away.

“As expected, you seem to be strangely familiar with the abilities of the splicer.”

Lennok stared at the tower owner with a cold gaze.

“I’m curious as to why you have that knowledge, but… it’s not the time to ask that.”

When the surgeon fiddled with the wall of the operating room as he was used to, one side of the wall opened as if making an incision.

After confirming that there was no one in the gut-like, winding corridor, Lennok immediately took a step forward.

According to Bernard’s explanation, the operating room is an area installed surrounding the entrance to the gateway.

And the fragments of the veil can only be obtained near the entrance to the gateway.

It was a lot different from the plan, but anyway, I entered the operating room without raising the suspicion of the surgeon.

“ah.”

At that moment, Lennok came out of the operating room and turned towards Tapju.

Tower owner, who was unable to withstand the effects of the anesthetic, gritted his teeth and raised his gaze.

“Well, nya….”

“Now that I think about it, there’s one thing left that I really need to do.”

Lennok said that and placed his hand on the tower owner’s solar plexus.

“Time is running out, but I have to do what I have to do.”

Wow!!

As he tapped the tower owner’s solar plexus and made a hand sign with one hand, heat began to gather on Lennok’s hand.

A strange phenomenon that seems to forcibly induce and draw out a specific energy within the magic tower owner’s body.

Grumbling…!!

The flames that flowed through the tower owner’s body eventually turned into a light green flame with a warm glow.

The owner of the tower, who was staring at the scene blankly, was scared and started yelling like crazy.

“W-what are you doing!!”

“The healing flames you used earlier.”

Lennok placed his hand on the embarrassed top owner’s chest and whispered lowly.

“It looks very useful.”

“How dare you…!!!!”

An eerie sensation as if the [Embers] contained in the tower owner’s body were being forcibly expelled as he was pushed out of his natural elemental control.

Only then did the tower owner’s face, realizing Lennok’s intention, become horribly distorted with a mixture of anger and sleepiness.

“No no…!!! I will kill you. don’t do it!!!!”

“That spark. “I will use it well here.”

“Ugh…Aaaaaaaaaah!!!”

Flame type unique magic

property change, snatching manifestation

[Attribute domination]

[Absorption]

Light green light flashes intensely, and even the tower owner’s screams subside.

Lennok walked out through the half-open door of the operating room.

“Okay then…”

Lennoc walked down the hallway, looking with satisfaction at the light green flame burning gently in his hand.

“Let’s get started right away.”