Drug-Eating Genius Mage
Chapter 662

Genius Magician Who Eats Medicine Episode 662

Causal Retribution (4)

Wedge Love Solution!!

Under Darby’s control, the new type of night crow that exquisitely pierced the air current broke through subsonic speed in an instant.

The system was restored and the air defense network returned to normal quickly, so it flew up to the dark sky of the machine city.

I felt all sorts of fire, including missiles, pouring down my back, but even that flow was a step behind.

It took an instant to jump between sections of the mechanical barrier and arrive back at the ruins of the half-collapsed defense tower.

Chew!!

A dark new type of night crow that landed on the ruined battle tower after slowing down in an instant with just a few flaps of its wings.

Lennok, who came down from the edge and stepped on the ground, glanced down at the view below the tower.

“There are more people than I thought.”

A yellow prohibition line and countless police cars parked in formation and blocked the road.

Down there, cops and scholars are busy collecting evidence, preserving the scene, and investigating.

Even those who seem to have special abilities are mobilized and desperate to replace out the circumstances at the time of the battle.

Lennok’s eyes shone sharply as he closed his eyes and saw the psychics groping around the ruins.

“… … Psychometrics?”

Mental system superpower psychometry.

Among the innate abilities, the mental system is a fairly rare area, so it was the first time that Lennok had seen so many at once.

Among the psychic powers that depend on mental power, the ability to directly deal with the mind is very contradictory in its principle and system.

There are very few people who use it to the extent that it can be usefully applied in practice.

The fact that such supernatural powers are gathered in one place is proof that the current Hermes incident is being treated as important.

Lennok, who had been watching the people with special abilities for a while, looked away.

“I might get caught soon. move quickly.”

Although he turned on the stealth function and approached the defense tower, he would soon replace out where Lennok had fled and track him down.

Even more so, if there are many people staying inside the workshop, it is difficult not to leave traces.

I’d rather do my business quickly and hide.

Lennok, who had sent the raven away from the workshop tower, put on the overcoat of his overalls scattered around and began walking.

If you get a construction helmet from nearby and put it on, it looks plausible.

“Thank you for your hard work.”

“It’s a lot of trouble.”

Even passing by while naturally receiving the greetings from the workers he encountered nearby.

Looking at Lennok walking opposite the workers going down the tower, he asked as if he remembered someone.

“The Metropolitan Police Department issued an emergency call-up order, so it’s okay if I don’t go?”

“… … It was a simple listing.”

Lennok paused for a moment before replying.

“I have already processed it and am on my way back.”

“Aha, is that so?”

Of course, the reason why the Metropolitan Police Department issued an emergency call was because of Lennok’s escape, not the list.

There was no reason to instigate anxiety by informing the workers of this fact.

That moment when Lennok was about to tell them a nice lie and ignore them.

[If you’re going to make such an excuse, shouldn’t you properly hide the handcuffs on your wrists first?]

I heard multiple voices overlapping at the same time.

“… … .”

Lennok glanced away, and dozens of workers he had just passed were staring at him with expressionless faces.

[The fastness of the Vulcan. I’ve heard a lot of rumors, but I didn’t expect this to be a person who isn’t tied to one place.] The

mouths of the workers open at the same time, and they spew out the same words in different voices.

A gaze that has turned into something dazed. From the blurred eyes to the rapidly subdued breathing and heart rate.

A strange appearance as if the workers were manipulated by someone at the same time.

“Right.”

Only then did Lennok, who vaguely guessed the identity of the opponent, laughed.

“It is rare that there are several psychometric talents on site, so was it one person’s work from the start?”

The other side of the unconscious that manipulates the minds of workers. The size of that will was so enormous that even Lennok could immediately recognize it.

The psychometric talents who have been investigating this site so far are not different people.

A person with psychic powers who was not on the scene was directly investigating the scene by manipulating the people under his command.

“But the psychic powers of the superpowers I saw were not lies… … . It seems that he was arbitrarily distributing his abilities and treating them like puppets.”

A sharp smile formed on Lennok’s lips as he looked at the workers.

“Ego and output enough to force others to share their abilities… … He was someone who had already transcended the hierarchy and specialized in that lineage.”

[Ho-oh.]

No matter how powerful one’s psychic powers are, it is impossible to share one’s abilities with others and distribute them arbitrarily.

A miracle that is not allowed, at least under the concept and definition of psychic powers.

If so, isn’t the being that handles this psychic power a monster that transcends the hierarchy of psychic power and pioneers a new path?

8th level psychic. It is also psychometry that directly interferes with the mental system.

Among the people Lennok has encountered in Machine City, a monster that could fit within five fingers is watching him from the other side of his unconscious.

“If you bring out the psychic ability of the type of person who can read senses from matter to the limit, it won’t be difficult to deal with the minds of civilians.”

Lennok, who looked into the eyes of the workers with interest, added:

“If you belatedly revealed your existence only after the situation is over, wouldn’t it be under the command of the Ex Machina? You’d be right to think that Makina is a bigwig from the dark side.”

[Whoops… … . that’s right. It has been out of control of the Ex Machina for a long time.]

The workers confirmed Lennok’s guess with different voices laughing.

[Shall I introduce you again? I am Aosh Spero. I’m a coward with little psychometric ability, and I can’t even talk to you if it’s not like this.]

“What are you doing here?”

[I made a deal with the Ex Machina and instead, I’m cooperating with the Metropolitan Police Department to investigate the site.]

Aoshu answered meekly.

[I have left the organization now, but at one time I was affiliated with the enforcement agency. We maintain minimal contact.]

Does this mean that such a powerful psychometric person was once an enforcer?

I knew that Machine City had come down from its heyday, but I didn’t know that the power at the time would be this much fragmented.

Proof that Makina and the shadowy giants were watching the situation halfway through this incident as well.

And one of the big men was standing right in front of Lennok, calmly asking for a conversation.

“What’s your business?”

[As I used my powers to investigate the site, I vaguely knew what you had done in this workshop tower.]

Aoshu borrowed the mouth of the workers and asked in a strange voice.

[Perhaps because of your ability, specific memories are not revealed… … You can see where the aftermath extends. At what point should I end this skit?]

“… … .”

[I’ll drag the time. But it won’t be long.]

The workers made pleasant faces, squinting their eyes.

[In the meantime, do what you have to do.]

An indescribably bizarre scene where tough men gather together and give Lennok a wink.

Lennok, who was silent and unable to answer, asked.

“Why are you helping me at this point?”

[well… … I don’t know what to think, but I’m grateful to you.]

The workers turned around slowly and answered in unison.

[Thanks to that, I was able to see Miss Maiya and other missing faces after a long time.]

Aoshu smiled quietly.

[Even though our paths have changed, the memories of working together for the city never change. Doesn’t it seem like you’re getting sentimental the more you get away from humans?]

“This isn’t something worth talking about right now.”

[Sorry. I thought a solid wizard would understand.]

The workers waved their hands as they walked down the stairs without hesitation.

[bye. I hope we never see each other again. In fact, I still… … .]

At that moment, sticky blood flowed down the noses of dozens of workers.

[Because I’m going crazy wanting to eat your memory and brain.]

“… … .”

Lennok looked at the presence of a psychic who disappeared like the wind, leaving behind a terrifying hope.

Aosh Spero, a psychic psychic who left the enforcement agency and became a tycoon in the shadows.

For a monster that has transcended the hierarchy and reached the 8th level, I thought I could have a normal conversation, but it seems that I was more crazy than that.

After all, there is no way you can live a sane life while dealing with the psychic powers.

Even more so, if you have accumulated that supernatural power to a level that transcends the hierarchy, it is not strange even if the way of thinking itself is completely distorted.

‘Are there people like that hiding in the shadows of Makina watching the city… … .’

Their strength and danger itself is evidence of history that the Machine City once enjoyed its heyday. And now it must be proof that it has lost its status and honor and has fallen.

Are they also taking care of the remaining time in their own way?

One day, he might run into the monsters that dwell in the shadows of Machina, but at least not now.

I have no choice but to believe in the favor Aosh Spero left behind and go ahead with the plan.

At the same time that the presence of the workers completely disappeared, Lennok also approached the wall of the workshop tower.

The passageway where the elevator is located to get in and out of the workshop tower.

Call the elevator without hesitation and get on it.

Wheein!!

On the way to the top floor to meet Hermes, Lennok had taken this elevator up.

Didn’t he fight fiercely with the Side Squad agents in the process, destroy all sides of the aisle, and reach the end of the throne?

But Lennok still remembered the faint discomfort he felt then.

“The altitude perceived by the elevator stairs and horsepower detection is different. At the time, I thought it was a design error and skipped it… … .”

Could there be such a basic mistake or error in the workshop that Hwadeokjin designed and built himself?

A hidden layer that exists in the Battle Tower. If there exists a space that can never be reached by ordinary means… … .

“Hwadeokjingun must have designed it so that only he could reach it.”

Lennok murmured and took out a small hammer from his pocket.

An artifact in the form of a pendant that Narcissa Solmer entrusted maintenance to Lyman.

Lennok had repaired this artifact and confirmed that it was a form-shifting maintenance tool used by Hwadeok Jingun.

In order to steal this artifact, one of the Side Squad agents assassinated Narcissa and took it away, and

did not offer this hammer to the statue of Idupalbi to replace out the information that it was the dragon’s heart.

A hammer used by Hwadeokjin himself. Any object that has the ability to transform into a form suitable for the target each time it is wielded—

can be used as a key.

jjoong!!

Lennok took the hammer and hit it directly against the dashboard where he pressed the elevator button.

With the impact, all the dashboards of the elevators that had been repaired were crushed and dented.

“… … .”

[Master, is this correct?]

Even Darby asked Lennok with a slightly absurd expression.

Lennok cleared his throat with a slight embarrassment and restored the instrument panel to its original state.

“I thought it might be the key to the hidden floor… … Did you think it was too simple?”

[The elevator will collapse before you even replace the hidden floor.]