Genius Wizard Breaking Limits - Chapter 580



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Episode 580 Rising Current (1)

Subject number 89, Adrian Chenvers.

The first successful work that became the basis for the brainwashing experiments by Colzion.

Experiments with the gradual destruction of the mind through the use of priestly relationships, along with various magical attempts, have been very effective.

A series of experiments have provided crucial clues to figuring out how to neutralize the powerful mental defenses of an intelligent being that cannot be measured with the naked eye.

In short, it was vivid in my memory as it could be said to be the starting point of a national brainwashing plan.

So it’s quite confusing.

After years of human experimentation, he was successfully brainwashed, but as a result, his body and mind were ruined, so he was sent to the Midloth Autonomous Region for disposal… … .

Since Bohemian Tower Lord was involved and Rayshen Taillord personally confirmed it, number 89 should have died.

But you’re alive and well?

It wasn’t even the same as the rags I’d seen the last time. It was a body that had completely recovered from its physical losses and regained its health.

‘You can’t escape brainwashing on your own. But Black Hour is with you.’

That is, it means that the Dark Moon interfered and destroyed the Colsion in some way… … but this simple cause-and-effect is very unclear.

For some reason Black Hour was interested in the disappearance of Adrian Chanvers.

How did Adrian find out that he was headed to the Midloth Dominion and avoid the Bohemirn Tower’s intelligence network?

Why did I have to go all the way to the Eastern Continent to secure Adrian Chanbus?

Because there are so many questions like this that cannot be answered.

‘……then.’

Objective analysis.

Pierre took the most probable hypothesis as the basis of logic. In this way, he forced himself to understand the present, which was difficult to accept.

“89 survivals and the recent Black Hour raid. This situation is not being led by Dahit Westroel.”

The conclusion was that there was third party intervention.

“Who are you? The one behind the scenes pointing a sword at the Bohemian Tower.”

“That’s not really important.”

Adrian’s gaze was always fixed on Pierie.

“Can’t you grasp the situation now?”

There was a very strong murderous intent in his voice as he tried hard to suppress his excitement. This was the first time he had directly taken revenge.

Pierie said calmly.

“If you don’t want to talk, you don’t have to. You can find out later. Anyway, it’s strange. The sight of the four powers of the Central Continent daring to threaten the Bohemian Tower. Do you believe in Black Hour? Or… … Is it because you miss the memories from the laboratory?”

I scratched Adrian’s emotions briefly, but he didn’t react.

Instead, she stared at the lab table behind her… …the corpse on it, its skin and muscles cut open, being dissected, and asked a question.

“I recently met a transcendent being who had his body transplanted from the Master. Sandhir Payen. Is this your work?”

“Sandhir Payen.”

Pierie gave a small laugh.

“Ha, I’m not surprised anymore. It was you in Downt too. I don’t know who’s behind you, but Gluttony is involved. You’re not an ordinary person, are you?”

“What did you do with the Master’s body?”

“I don’t like it when you ignore other people’s questions and only talk about yourself… … Well, okay. I’ll make that a special answer.”

Her narrowed eyes were filled with a unique sense of observation and sinisterness. She glanced sideways at the corpse she was studying while studying transplant techniques.

“It is said that Gluttony seeks to advance humanity through eating. It is a savage and instinctive idea, but it is also a fundamental idea. In terms of ideology, it is rather new.”

Just as humans adapt to their environment, transplanting a new body also requires adaptation.

Just because we are of the same species in terms of race, if we recklessly attach another person’s body and organs, we will die or the affected area will become necrotic due to a rejection reaction.

Body transplantation was theoretically possible only if there were physical similarities, such as having the same type of blood.

But still, there are countless failures.

however.

“Gluttony possesses a unique technology that allows him to transplant any body without rejection. He can even transplant the bodies of subhumans or heteromorphs, not just humans. He has adapted a completely different category of alien properties to the human body. Using an ideologically driven diet. Do you understand?”

The transplanter can use the magic or crafts of the human who became the material.

By eating.

Because I adapted.

At some point, Pierie removed all of his experimental equipment.

Except for the wrinkles around her eyes, her face looked young. In today’s world, there are few, but exist, ways to delay external aging.

She gently took hold of the cane she was carrying behind her waist.

A wind mixed with moisture began to blow.

“The Innocent Raymond. Except for the left arm that needed to be transplanted, the rest of his body became the flesh and blood of Sandhir Paen, without leaving a single bone behind. It’s not common. It’s useful both in life and in death.”

The power of a nation’s power pulsed.

“It is often said that a teacher and his student become alike. Number 89, you will become like that too.”

Pierie is the second most authoritative elder of Itium in the ‘Dynamics of Intelligence’, one of the main units of the Bohemian Tower.

The Dynamics of Intelligence is a group of magicians who specialize in learning magic circles and specialize in assistance and research to promote the practical development of the Magic Tower.

The wizards who accompany her in this unofficial laboratory are also classified as high-ranking officials within the dynamics of intelligence.

Powerful people who are proficient in various fields other than elemental magic, regardless of their level.

The Central Continent’s four powers?

I don’t deny that they have considerable skill and fame, but compared to the entire continent, they aren’t that great.

‘What about a foolish prosecutor who lost his judgment because he was blinded by revenge and gave time to a wizard wondering where the body of his dead master was?’

That was the world that Pierie had lived in until now.

Preparations for subjugation are complete.

After neutralizing number 89 in the shortest amount of time, completely seal the entrance.

And then a simple plan: wait for support from the Bohemian Tower, counterattack, and brainwash 89 again to steal information.

There’s a commotion going on above the unofficial lab… …perhaps the Black Hour main force is getting closer.

Pierie, who had calculated their arrival time, was about to take action.

Suddenly, Adrian began to shake his shoulders. A laughter came from deep within his chest.

It was sorrowful and it was angry, but it was also joyful.

“I bet the lord felt this way too.”

Adrian angled the lightsaber he had drawn toward his body.

“Resist as much as you can. So that I can strike at least once more.”

A prosecutor whose body and mind were completely ruined after being used as a harsh test subject for years.

Even if I were to restore my damaged mind and completely recover from my physical injuries, how much would I have changed compared to before?

The 89th incident went undiscovered for just over a year.

There isn’t enough time to make any meaningful changes.

Because it was Pierre who made such a rational prediction, it was overlooked and could not have been known.

During that gap, who did Cheongeom, Adrian Chanbus, serve and what kind of growth did he achieve from that time.

It’s spine-chilling.

The purple aura surrounding the sword flickered like a flame. A sharp murderous aura that I had never felt before assaulted my senses.

Pierie’s expression hardened.

“……uh?”

The unexpected pressure made me ask questions without realizing it. Her direct wizards also had similar reactions.

That immediately served as a signal.

───!

Adrian let out a loud roar and charged like a beast.

* * *

Above your head, wizards sent from the Magic Tower Alliance pass quickly by.

Verden, who had easily fooled the scout’s cognitive abilities, leaned against a tree in the shade and received a situation report through the Great Hall.

“With this, the plan has been thwarted.”

───[Smooth. Check.]

From beyond the communication device, Alpha echoed Verden’s thoughts.

The Principality of Riviant.

Kingdom of Maren.

Free State of Pormene.

The Barimtiel Accords.

Kingdom of Itel.

The Bohemian Tower’s plan to target the five small nations was in vain. Except for Elder Rawen Sidgar who was in the duchy, there was nothing special about it.

‘After all, since they were only controlling the brainwashing subjects from the rear, there would have been no reason to dispatch such powerful forces to the entire country.’

The five test subjects were withdrawn because there was no immediate need to retrieve them, and were sent to hideouts prepared in advance in each country.

Their disposal came later.

The Bohemian Tower, currently without Balok, maintains a stance close to indifference, like a goblin hiding deep in a cave.

‘That’s why we need to bring out the targets hiding in the tower.’

The destruction of the unofficial laboratory commanded by Adrian is part of the preparations.

Baloch Besias.

His return to the Magic Tower is the start of his next plan.

Verden exercised patience and focused on attracting the attention of the towers on the Allied front, especially the Bohemian towers.

Waiting is familiar.

* * *

The deep crater of a long-inactive volcano is covered with grass, as the heat it held inside has long since cooled.

The lake, formed by the accumulation of fresh water in a huge pit, was calm. The only movement was the clouds in the sky reflected on the clear surface of the water.

Balok Besias stood on a small piece of land that seemed to float in the center of the lake, looking up at the blue sky.

He monologued.

“The ugliest human being I’ve ever met was the one who spent his entire life reaching for the sky that he couldn’t reach. He was a pitiful author who had mediocre talent and mediocre power, and tried to gather talented people from all over the continent who were beyond his abilities to climb to the sky.”

The person Baloch was referring to was none other than the former Bohemian Matapju… … none other than the man who was his teacher.

“But despite my many years of hard work, I was unable to take on a disciple with perfect talent. The status of the Bohemian Tower was too low compared to what it is now.”

At that time, the overall and military ranking of the Bohemian Tower was at best in the lower middle ranks and was even in decline.

The reason was purely because the previous generation’s top leaders lacked the ability, but at the same time, they were stubborn and refused to give up their positions.

Above all, there was no suitable successor to replace him.

anyway.

Because of the unstable position of the Bohemian Tower, it was impossible to obtain the completed transcendental material that appeared in the world very, very rarely.

Because they were pushed out of the competition in the magic world, they were only allowed to accept talents that others could not find, that had no need to work hard to obtain, and that had great potential but great flaws.

Among them, Baloch was the third.

The limiting rank is revealed to be 7th, but the disadvantages outweigh the advantages───an ambiguous wizard with an innate magical disability.

His past was far from being ‘omnipotent’; it was quite the opposite.

“However, despite the foolishness of the previous Matapju, his vain dream came true. And so I exist.”

The high rank was liberated.

All things recognized his unique presence and supported him.

“And through you I will walk the path of proof once again.”

The young man kneeling behind Baloch stared blankly at the floor.

It was a look in her eyes that had completely lost its sense of humor.

Prisoner of Kernadel.

The test subject that Sandhir Payen brought from the underground prison had his head completely shaved and his entire body was covered in magic circles.

It is finally time to perform a new super magic.