Genius Warlock - Genius Warlock chapter 259

259. Gap (2)

“gibberish!”

As soon as he heard Oliver’s reply, Derek shouted and raised one leg and stomped on the ground.

bang! With the sound, the magical energy that had gathered in the feet formed a magic spell and created a huge flame.

[Shadow Spike]

🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩

Oliver silenced Derek’s attack once more by creating a shadow stake that overshadowed the flames rushing towards him.

It was the same place where I first stood, without moving.

The crowd was surprised once again, but Derek didn’t panic and immediately threw a flaming bomb and pushed Oliver back.

Oliver again tried to silence Derek’s attack with the shadow stake, but this time Derek moved first.

Manipulating magical power remotely and detonating a flaming bomb in the air.

Pavabang-!!!

The flaming bullets exploded splendidly, spreading huge flames and heat, and the flames and heat generated by the explosion flew widely toward Oliver by inertia.

It was great.

Dominating the battlefield with such a wide range of attacks is one of the joys of fire magic.

After diligently participating in Kevin’s class, his knack seemed to have improved.

Oliver extracts emotions for defense, then spreads emotional particles like a black mist to form a shield, sending the flying flames and heat out at an angle.

If it was a flame controlled by magic, it would have been difficult to block it in this way, but since it was not, the power was not concentrated, so I was able to block it somehow.

‘It would have been difficult to stop the flames if they had controlled the flames with magical power rather than blowing residual fire, but that part is a bit disappointing… yes?’

Oliver paused.

Perhaps the thought had become a seed, and just as the residual fire created by the explosion of a flame bomb was about to disappear in vain, Derek gave the flame a new life and took control of it.

It was admirable.

Originally, flame magic was the norm to recycle a small fire without wasting it in this way, but actually doing it is a different matter.

It was a part that showed how hard Derek worked.

As evidence of that, the flame that was about to disappear from the air drew a steady stream like a snake and began to encircle and press Oliver.

‘Good good. Very nice. I’m going to cover it up like this and burn it all down.’

Oliver thought, looking at the burning emotion particles.

To be honest, I wanted to resist as it is, but it seemed difficult because the quality and quantity of emotions were lacking.

‘After all, there is a huge difference in materials, so it’s unreasonable to produce the same output as Marie… Well, does it matter anyway? I knew I could imitate it. Now, then, how do you get out…’

Oliver thought as he watched the web of flames tighten from all sides.

It wasn’t that there was no way.

There was a way to neutralize the flame itself by swinging the shadow tentacles, or there was a way to use the magic stored in the body to erode the flame magic and take control of it.

It’s not that I’m ignoring Derek, but this level could still easily take control.

‘Compared to Professor Kevin and Bathory-sama… Well, but I want to experiment with something else. It’s not often that I have a chance to compete with a wizard like this.’

Oliver thought so and took the test tube out of his arms.

A test tube of greed and hunger.

Oliver opened the lid of the test tube, extracted all the emotions inside, and activated black magic at the same time.

[Voracity]

The emotions in Oliver’s hands moved like black smoke and mixed with the emotional particles blocking the flames from all directions, eventually forming a certain shape.

Dozens of teethless mouths.

Inspired by the mouth of a meat hammer, it didn’t look too bad.

“··········!!”

“Hey-!!”

“Woo.

Most of the audience didn’t think so, so they were disgusted and terrified.

But apart from that, the effect of black magic was clear.

The mouth spread out like a shield swallowed the flames with a cold and cold sound like a baby greedy for milk, and thanks to this, the momentum of the flames was noticeably reduced compared to the first.

It would have been an advantage for Oliver if it went to Earth war like this.

Derek knew this too.

aa

Derek quickly changed his strategy, realizing that simple magic and black magic battles could not be won.

He pulled out a longsword that had been shortened by miniature magic from his bosom and cut off the toothless mouths Oliver had made, and while his mouth screamed and disappeared, he swept the momentum and brought unabsorbed flames around his longsword.

Similarly, Wallace comes to mind. However, there was a clear difference in the magnitude of that force.

For some reason, Oliver was still standing where he had first stood.

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Not moving even a single step.

Derek felt anger and shame at the sight and rushed to Oliver.

“How long do you have that kind of leisure-”

-[Shadow Spike]

👑 Chair of the chair–!!!

Two steps away from Oliver, just as he was about to strike the sword, dozens of shadow stakes rose like black flashes and aimed at Derek’s body.

Legs, stomach, chest, neck, face, arms, armpits.

Derek froze in fear, for a brief moment, and Oliver stood where he had first stood and looked at Derek.

He had just broken his initial momentum by the attack.

It ended with this. Normally, at this point, most people would no longer think of fighting.

Oliver was about to end the fight by collecting the shadow stakes like this, but to his surprise, Derek reconnected his broken momentum and attacked Oliver.

He compressed the flames on the blade and cut down Oliver’s shadow stake.

Then he ran back to Oliver.

It was great. Heartily.

It wasn’t usually difficult to regain momentum once it had been broken.

At least Oliver didn’t see anything like that.

Oliver marveled at Derek’s will, using his Thrust to knock him back with a shockwave, then as soon as he widened his distance, he attacked again with his shadow tentacles.

Although not as good as Wallace’s, Derek slashed through the shadow tentacles with his superior swordsmanship.

👌👌👌👌👌

🥳🥳!!

🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩

Chaeng–!!

“··········!”

Derek, startled by the sudden sound of a different grain, looked at his sword and the tentacles of his unbeige shadow.

It was to increase the intensity by concentrating the emotions.

Oliver surrounded Derek with reinforced shadow tentacles, and as soon as Derek understood the situation, he maxed out the magical power within his body, creating a number of huge tornadoes inside the arena.

But that wasn’t the end.

[Blaze]

Based on the flames around the blade, Derek once again ignited a gigantic flame, merging with the whirlwind.

The same way that a huge explosion was caused by controlling the concentration of air in the first place.

If there was a difference, it was not that it gave instantaneous power, but that it combined with the tornado and the flames burned even more red and filled the inside of the stadium.

The heat and flames, which instantly doubled in intensity, were quite menacing, so Oliver swung the quarterstaff right away before crossing the threshold to extinguish the flames that filled the stadium.

🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩

Flames torn apart with shockwaves

The spectators, who looked around the stadium, were amazed as they exclaimed exclamation.

I was amazed at Derek’s skill in creating a powerful flame using a tornado, but Oliver, who instantly neutralized it, was also amazing.

But this was not the end.

Derek didn’t panic even though his fatal attack was blocked, and he quickly gathered the flames scattered in the air and wrapped them around his body like armor, not just the blade, so he became a flame himself.

It is a higher level magic common to elemental magic, and it is a skill that can only be achieved with a considerable understanding of the magic and a level of proficiency equal to that.

Derek succeeded in this and quickly approached Oliver using his magical energy and heat.

[Black Suit]

Kwaang!!!

Oliver dealt with it by wearing a black suit around his body and quarter staff.

“Don’t burn the whole thing like this!!!”

Derek clasped his sword against the quarterstaff and shouted as he exploded flames all over his body.

He unleashed a powerful homicide, making himself a living flame, trying to burn Oliver.

If only Oliver had stood still.

[Voracity]

Oliver used a second borrecity to add emotion to the black suit he wore around his quarterstaff.

The black membrane that wrapped around the Quarterstaff turned into a colony of dozens of toothless mouths that once again swallowed the flames.

With an output that cannot be compared with the first.

cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold. cold.

In spite of Derek’s cry, the flames lost their momentum, and Derek felt despair once again.

It’s like seeing a wall that can’t be crossed.

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Nevertheless, his will was so great that he did not give up and tried to step back and refine the ranks.

Oliver interrupted, though.

“······uh?!”

Derek looked at his immobile feet and shouted.

Oliver’s shadow tangled like weeds, grabbing Derek’s leg and not letting go.

Embarrassed Derek tried to shake it off, but he couldn’t afford it because he was already confronting Oliver.

Meanwhile, Oliver’s mouth was cold and cold, and it sucked up Derek’s flames, and then swallowed them all up.

Derek, exposed defenseless, clenched his teeth and swung his long sword at Oliver, who was blocked by a quarterstaff.

“Spit it out.”

🇺🇸!!

At Oliver’s request, the mouth that wrapped around the quarter staff vomited the flames it had swallowed before, causing an explosion.

Unable to overcome the power of the explosion, Derek missed his sword, and Oliver stabbed the quarterstaff at Derek, who had lost his weapon.

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Not strong, turbid and touchable.

Oliver sang.

[Deep Sleep]

***

Along with Oliver’s chant, the black magic at the end of the quarter staff penetrated Derek’s body, and Derek fell asleep in despair.

Oliver supported him and gently laid him on the ground.

Regardless of victory or defeat, Oliver admired Derek. It was great.

He became stronger than when he first fought, and his heart also grew stronger.

[victor······! place! this!! brown!!!]

As soon as the fight was over, Sheamus loudly announced the winner.

The magic curtain around the perimeter of the arena was lifted, and Oliver stepped out of the arena.

The party guests clapped at Oliver with joy and exhilaration, and the top students quickly came up to check Derek’s condition.

“You suffered.”

Jane walked over to Oliver’s side as he descended down the pitch.

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Not only was she not able to keep the robe that Oliver had entrusted to her so that it was not wrinkled, she put it on Oliver herself.

“Oh, thank you.”

“Gratitude is always my part. It was a great fight. Really.”

“Right. It was great!”

“Yes Yes! really. Being the captain of the Fighter Crew is enough for me to understand.”

“Oh, thank you. But, I-”

“I’m not the type to say things like this, but it was a great match. How dare you embarrass a Matop student to such an extent.”

Sheamus brought the men to a truck and said,

His words were sincere, not pretentious.

There were a lot of things he wanted to discuss, but Oliver asked what he cared about the most.

“A disgrace?”

“Yeah, that guy named Derek was attacking me like he was crying, but you stood there and didn’t move, didn’t you? He didn’t even counterattack properly, as if it was plastic.”

Everyone gathered around Oliver lit up the feeling of sympathy.

“No, I don’t mean that. The only reason I didn’t move was because I didn’t have to, I didn’t look at it lightly. rather-“

“-Did you just hear it? You don’t have to move! Because he’s too weak and a sick bastard!!”

Sheamus shouted with laughter, and the others agreed.

It seemed that he interpreted the act as a mockery to see how much Derek’s skill had improved.

This was a very absurd situation.

Derek was strong enough, and his skills also improved… Above all, Oliver had no right to ridicule Derek.

Oliver tried to explain this, but because of Sheamus, the people had not already listened, and when he tried to explain it to the Matop students, they had already disappeared.

I had a throbbing headache. The party hall was fun, but it seemed to be restrained from now on.

Saimus said, putting his arm friendlyly on Oliver’s shoulder.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve seen a fun one. I’m satisfied. Go back to the party hall and have a drink. Everyone seems to want to talk to you.”

Sheamus pointed to the people who had gathered around Oliver with a bright wit.

As Seamus said, the people around Oliver showed considerable interest in Oliver. Each one shines with their own intentions and greed.

Oliver thought for a moment, then gently lowered Sheamus’ arm, recalling the original purpose for which he had come.

“yes? what?”

“I’m sorry, but I have work.”

Sheamus, who is displeased with Oliver’s answer.

But Oliver didn’t care and spoke to Jane.

“Miss Jane. Could you please excuse me for a moment?”

Everyone’s eyes turned to Jane, and Jane was a little flustered, but soon regained her composure and answered.

“······Yes.”

As soon as Oliver heard the answer, he apologized to Jane and the people around him, and walked through the crowd to the other party’s guests.

Perhaps because of the previous fight, all of Randa’s high-status guests cleared the way.

Thanks to this, Oliver was able to comfortably go in front of one person without any hindrance.

“hello. Edith. Long time no see. Can we talk for a moment?”