Genius Warlock - Episode 219
While Sam prepared to bombard the warehouse, Joe inhaled a liquid that condensed his life force, extracted his emotions from a test tube, and used black magic on his body..
‘‘Burning Life’ ignites vitality and strengthens overall physical ability.,
‘Increased strength with ‘Muscle Up’,
‘Increased reflexes through ‘Reflex Doping’.
This was a normal level of reinforcement, but Joe didn't stop..
Rather, it was real from now on..
Joe made a small number of black suits and wrapped them around his arms, legs, and torso like partial armor. He made black armor and put it on his arms, legs, and waist..
Connected to each other so you can move efficiently.
When Joe finished preparing, Sam shouted..
"Shoot! get ready.”
Joe answered quietly, and Sam used the artillery warlock he learned from Dave..
Although it was just a combination of basic black magic, the effect was truly incredible, demonstrating firepower that was previously unimaginable..
bang!! Quagwagwang-!! pop-!
When an explosion occurred in the building, Joe ran with Owen and entered the building as planned..
"I'm on top! You're downstairs! Wipe it all away!”
“yes!”
As soon as he heard Owen's answer, Joe concentrated his dark magic energy on his legs and jumped..
Tooung-!
When a loud noise rang out along with the jump, the weight of the body disappeared..
With strong leg strength, it ignores gravity, even if only for a moment..
Joe flew up and swung his fist, breaking the wall and entering..
bang!!
“What on earth… Wow!”
Joe easily broke through the wall weakened by the explosion and entered inside, blowing away many of the gangsters in front of him and causing them to fall down the railing along with wall fragments..
”Fuck! It's an attack! There's an enemy..…!”
One of the gang members, who realized the situation through Joe's entry, pointed at Joe and shouted..
Along with him, a number of gangsters armed with guns pointed their guns at Joe..
As I heard, the level of armament was high..
Dududu-!! A gunshot rings out.
But Joe didn't panic.
Although he couldn't cover his entire body like Dave, he was protected to some extent by a black suit, so he didn't die from one or two bullets.,
By increasing reflexes through reflex doping, you were able to predict the direction in which the bullet would fly and respond accordingly..
Joe picked up a large piece of the broken wall, stopped the bullets pouring in from the railing on the other side, and threw the lump of cement he was holding just in time for the gangsters to change their magazines..
When a lump of cement the size of a person flew in, not only the targeted gang but also the gangs nearby went into a panic..
As expected, the Galcian bastard named François and his subordinates were strong, but the rest seemed to be so-so..
No, not even Landa's gang could do it. Is it venom or fighting spirit?.
Joe looked ahead and just then a group of gangsters armed with submachine guns and axes came up the stairs..
As soon as they saw Joe, they opened fire, but Joe used his reflexes strengthened by black magic to avoid the incoming bullets by lowering his body and strengthening his legs..
Kigi Ki Ki Ki Ki Kwang!
Just like when he entered the warehouse, the ground was hollow and Joe closed the distance with amazing speed..
Just a few months. No, it was an achievement that would have been unthinkable just a few weeks ago, but Joe got it..
Joe narrowed the distance in an instant, skillfully swinging his arm and lightly striking the gang holding an ax in front of him, then swinging his fists one after another to hit the shooting gang..
With a dull crackling sound, the gangsters holding guns turned excessively to the side and fell down the railing..
‘Did Owen come in too??’
Joe reflexively looked downstairs at the warehouse..
Fortunately, Owen also entered the warehouse without any problems and was crushing the gangsters downstairs by swinging an iron club covered in black magic..
Despite his gentle personality, each time Owen, who had terrifying strength, swung the iron club, the gang members died two or three at a time..
It's not just that they die, their heads explode or their bodies are crushed..
It was clear that the flow of the fight was completely over with Owen's appearance visually evoking great fear..
Some gangsters tried to keep them in check by firing guns from afar, but Owen attacked each time by hitting wooden boxes or the floor with an iron club and sending out fragments..
The accuracy was not that great, but the power was quite strong and the number of bullets (fragments) was large, so it was good to make the enemy flinch just by that action..
'As expected, Owen is more effective against junkies than me. But, the thing is, there aren't those Millieux guys over there.-’
-Wow!!
Before I could finish my thought, something sharp flew at Joe..
I barely managed to block the attack with my enhanced reflexes, but the power was stronger than expected and my black armor was cut quite deeply..
There was a need to be careful.
Joe stepped back, gained some distance, and then looked forward..
In front of me was a man armed with a long sword and armor..
He looked familiar, but I soon realized it was François from the black and white photo..
Although he appeared to be injured in Sam's attack, his vitality and emotional state indicated that he was capable of fighting..
‘You have a body that has received systematic training, and your posture is flawless. The level of armament is high... ., Is the soft light a magic item? Anyway, I'll do it one bit.,’
As Joe learned from Dave, he quickly grasped the opponent's strategy and psychology. It was assumed that the reason they didn't attack right away was that they were aiming for something..
“Who are you? reveal yourself.”
“Are you an idiot? Why do I reveal my identity.”
François frowned at Joe’s harsh answer..
"....It's Crime Firm..”
"Think whatever you want.”
“Just you two... ..No, three??”
François looked at the bombed exterior wall and asked:.
"Just figure out what to do. Those who will die soon.”
"You are making such a foolish choice. Even though a compromise was proposed.”
“Crazy guy… . If you are a foreign worker who came here to make money, you should do whatever you are told and think about going back. Tell the landlord to give you your room.?”
“joy… .. on a topic I don’t even know about.”
Words whose meaning is unknown. Joe couldn't understand what that meant..
However, Joe, who had been fighting all his life, could clearly see that his opponent was now targeting him..
Feeling desperate, Joe looked behind him and could see an enemy armed with plate armor approaching, wielding a Flail..
In addition, François across from me closed the distance at once with the right timing..
Aiming back and forth at the same time. But it didn't matter.
Joe also had no intention of dealing with me sincerely..
Before the opponent's attack reached him, Joe concentrated the energy of black magic into his fist and then struck the ground where his feet were standing..
————Boom!!!
As soon as the fist touched the ground, a shock wave spread, distorting the rebar that served as a support and destroying the floor. Of course after that…….
..…Kiyiyi profit!
The floor upstairs collapsed. Not only the 3rd floor but also the 2nd floor.
Thanks to this, the gangsters who avoided the first and third floors and resisted on the second floor were suddenly crushed by the collapsed ceiling and fell to the first floor..
The roar of the huge weight of planks and rebar collapsing, combined with the closed warehouse, created an indescribable sound, deafening the ears of all people, friend and foe alike..
"joy!”
Joe jumped up from the remains of the building and ran straight away. Towards where François is.
Although I couldn't see the emotions in detail, I was able to understand their location..
"Ugh….!!”
François, who was watching the situation, jumped up, threw away the debris, and counterattacked the aggressively charging Joe..
Kaga Gagak——!!
Joe concentrated the energy of black magic on his arms and used his black suit and armored arms as shields to block François' sword, then moved closer..
"......!!"
When his own blade didn't work, François panicked and retreated..
"It's different from what I thought?”
Joe accelerates with his toes and stays even closer..
Joe pulled his elbow back and tried to make a fist..
"Haha!!”
Interference came before the final blow was delivered..
I looked to the side and saw a guy wearing a bucket-like helmet attacking Joe with an ax in one hand and a shield in the other..
Joe changed the direction of his fist and hit the guy wearing the bucket helmet, but the guy blocked it with his shield and pushed Joe away..
Joe used his strength to step back and gain distance, and in the meantime, Bucket Helm blocked Joe's path with his shield..
“It's a magic item after all.”
Joe said, looking at the shield that was intact even after being hit with his fist..
"You know what to do. Sheeps with sheep....!!”
"What do you think, those bastards who eat frogs… .. And the direction you held the shield was wrong..”
“?? What kind of thing ㄹㅣㄹ-”
-Tianang!!!
A gunshot rang out, confirming that what Joe said was true..
It was support fire fired by Sam outside the building..
Sam didn't give up guns just because he trained in firearms-related black magic, and Dave also strongly agreed to this..
'Yeah, there's no reason to give up your gun. You can cast black magic on bullets to increase their power and accuracy, and add various effects... .. Also, even in a situation where you are in cover, you can support your allies with the eyes of a warlock. There are many ways to use it..’
Sam took that opinion seriously and trained with Dave, and now the results have been proven..
Joining in…. bang!!
Joe concentrated his dark magic energy on his legs and rushed towards the panicked François..
***
Shoot... slam!
Shoot... slam!
Oliver looked ahead with the night wind blowing on him..
I thought I heard the sound of something collapsing, and then Sam, holding a sniper rifle, pulled the trigger..
It was a military item purchased at a black market not long ago, and even received a remodeling service. When black magic was added to it, it displayed an uncanny power that allowed it to accurately hit the target even through walls..
"I got it right.”
"Yes, I saw it..”
I heard fighting again inside the warehouse..
Watching this, I felt like I could understand why there was a fight to the death every day behind Landa..
The inside of the building must have been a battleground between life and death, but from a distance, it was just a moment of noise..
Of course, if the situation in the building spreads outside, the story will be different, but it is also true that it can be easily ignored as long as the conditions are met..
What can I say? I felt like I had seen a situation like this in a past book, but strangely it didn't come to mind. Is it because I'm so busy these days??
'Of course, that too soon-’
"-thank you Mr. Dave.”
Sam, who was kneeling on one knee and looking at the building, suddenly spoke while firing his sniper rifle..
The black bullet advanced forward, leaving a faint line in the air..
“What do you mean??”
“You helped me. Thank you sincerely. Now we realize how much stronger we have become..”
Tianang-!
Sam fired again. Every time he pulled the trigger, every time a gunshot rang out, the light of emotion and life disappeared..
"I just did as I promised..”
“I know. Dave is like that. But I also know how difficult it is. Even though he couldn't learn. It's a bit late to say this, but thank you from the bottom of my heart... . And I apologize for being crooked at the beginning..”
Sam's words were sincere. He wasn't hoping for anything or aiming for something, he was purely saying thank you. Rather, it felt like I was finally being honest about the feelings I had held back for a long time..
Oliver thought for a moment and then opened his mouth..
"....Thank you for saying thank you..”
“yes..… . And it seems the fight is over.”
“Yes, I can see it too. But, as promised, if you give me the signal, I'll go in..”
"yes."
As soon as I could speak, a huge figure came out and waved an iron club to announce that it was over..
Sam took off the gun he was holding, put it in his pocket, and then went to the warehouse with Oliver..
“Are you okay??”
"ah..… . yes! it's okay. Thanks to the black magic and combat uniform that Dave taught me... ..Thank you for your concern..”
Owen said with joy and respect. I was grateful that she seemed to like Oliver, but it reminded me of the Joseph family in the past. It's not bad, but it was a little off-putting..
‘Well, it doesn't matter because this will end soon anyway.?’
"Are you here??”
Joe said as he lined up the bodies..
Although not as much as Owen, there was a lot of blood on his body..
"It's only scratched here, so don't worry about it..”
Joe pointed to a slight scratch on his face..
"Were you strong??”
"Yes, I would have been in danger if we had met in the past. I think I understand why it wasn't handled here.."
"Can I see the body??”
"I've organized it here.”
Joe pointed to the four bodies. Three men and one woman. Everyone had great stamina.
"Is this François??”
Oliver asked, pointing to one of the corpses. His chest was sunk deep as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer..
“yes. The other three seem to be Francois' subordinates. Seeing that they attack with armor and cold weapons, they must also be from Millieu..”
Oliver nodded..
"First of all, I have to show these people's bodies to the branch manager. Just in case, if Joe has the right to dispose of the bodies, could you sell them to me?."
"no.”
"ah..…."
“I'll just give it to you.”
"Really?”
"Yeah, like this one..”
Joe pointed to the armor and weapons piled up on one side. The long sword, axe, and crossbow appeared to be magical equipment rather than ordinary cold weapons..
"Was this something captured from Monsieur François??”
“Yes, it looks like a magic device, but I don't have eyes to see. Please have this too, Dave..”
“It will be expensive if you sell it on the black market..”
"That's true, but just accept it. I think I'll feel a little more at ease if I take care of this..”
I felt like I knew roughly what he meant. As the training time became longer, including Sam, the members of the fighter crew showed affection and gratitude towards Oliver..
That is, a kind of reciprocation.
“I just did what I promised, so I don't need to be thanked..”
"I know. I'm just giving it to you, so please accept it. If it doesn't work out, can you teach me some more black magic later?.”
Oliver thought for a moment and nodded. That's about it. Honestly, the act of teaching itself helped Oliver..
I was able to learn how to apply black magic from a more diverse perspective..
We were able to approach things from a new perspective, such as how to use Joe's partial black armor and how to strengthen Sam's black magic gun..
When I think about it, it was truly amazing. That you can learn in the process of teaching. The world seemed like such a fun place..
After finishing the story, Oliver took out the Big Mouse from the leather case on the back of his waist and asked for it..
“Big Mouth. Please take all the stuff over there and the bodies here..”
Big Mouth, swollen like bread dough, nodded and, as Oliver commanded, swallowed François, the corpse, the weapons, and the armor..
"Our work is now over, so if you have anything to do, you can come out now..”
Oliver said, looking at one side of the building where no one was present..
Joe, Sam, and Owen looked puzzled, but only for a moment. The dark-stained floor rippled like the night sea and someone emerged..
"Oh, how did you see it??”
"I just saw it. What is the Druid doing here??”
“....It's none other than the message sent by our boss. He asked me to have a meal with him.."
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