Genius Warlock chapter 219

Genius Warlock 219

219. test (2)

While Sam was preparing to bomb the warehouse, Joe inhaled the liquid that had condensed life force, extracted emotions from the test tube, and used black magic on his body.

By burning the vitality with ‘Burning Life’, the overall physical ability has been strengthened.

I increased my muscle strength with ‘Muscle Up’,

Reflexes are enhanced with ‘Reflex Doping’.

Up to this point, it was more than normal, but Joe did not stop.

Rather, it was real from now on.

Joe made a small amount of a black suit and wrapped it around his arms, legs, and torso like partial armor. He made black armor and put it on his limbs and waist.

They are connected to each other so that they can move efficiently.

When Joe was ready, Sam shouted.

“Shoot! Get ready.”

Joe answered quietly, and Sam used the artillery black magic he had learned from Dave.

It was only a combination of basic black magic, but the effect was so great that it demonstrated firepower that was unimaginable until now.

bang!! Kwagwagwang-!! pop-!

When an explosion occurred in the building, Joe and Owen ran into the building as planned.

“I am up! you downstairs! Wipe it all away!”

“Yes!”

As soon as he heard Owen’s answer, Joe concentrated the power of black magic on his legs and jumped.

Tuwoong-!

When a roar sounded with the jump, the weight of the body disappeared.

It was a powerful leg force, ignoring gravity even for a moment.

As he flew up, Joe swung his fists and smashed the wall and went inside.

bang!!

“What the heck is… great!”

Joe easily broke through the wall weakened by the explosion and went inside, blowing up a number of gangs in front of him, dropping them along with fragments of the wall under the railing.

“Fuck! It’s an attack! The enemy over there…!”

One of the gangsters, who noticed the situation by Joe’s entry, pointed at Joe and shouted.

Along with him, several gangs armed with guns all aimed their guns at Joe.

As I heard, the level of armament was high.

Doo doo doo-!! resounding gunshots.

But Joe didn’t panic.

He couldn’t cover his whole body like Dave, but he didn’t die with just one or two bullets because he was protected to some extent with a black suit.

By elevating the reflexes with Reflex Doping, it was possible to predict the direction in which the bullet would fly and respond accordingly.

Joe picked up a large piece of shattered cement, blocked the bullet from the railing on the other side, and threw a chunk of cement just in time for the gangs to change their magazines.

When a lump of cement the size of a human flew in, not only the targeted gang, but also the gangs in the vicinity caused an uproar.

After all, François was a strong bastard of Gallos and his men, but the rest seemed to be just so-so.

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No, not even Landa’s gang. Either poison or fighting spirit.

Joe looked ahead, just in time for a gang of submachine guns and axes to climb up the stairs.

They sharpened their guns as soon as they saw Joe, but Joe used his black magic-enhanced reflexes to lower himself to avoid the incoming bullets and then apply strength to his legs.

Device–Bang!

The ground dug as he entered the warehouse, and Joe narrowed the distance with astonishing speed.

just a few months. No, it was an achievement unimaginable a few weeks ago, but Joe got it.

Joe, who narrowed the distance in one breath, skillfully swung his arm to strike a gang with an ax in front of him, then swung his fists to slam the gang that was shooting.

With a clunky sound, the gangs with guns bent excessively to the side, and rainwater fell down the railing.

‘Did Owen also come in?’

Joe reflexively looked down the warehouse floor.

Fortunately, Owen also entered the warehouse without any problems, wielding an iron rod covered in black magic and crushing the gangs downstairs.

Contrary to his gentle personality, every time Owen, who was fearless with only one strength, wielded an iron rod, two or three gangs were killed by default.

It’s not just death, it’s the head explodes or the body is crushed.

It was clear that the flow of the fight had completely crossed the sight of Owen, who evoked tremendous visual horror.

Some gangs tried to contain them by firing guns from a distance, but each time Owen attacked by hitting wooden boxes or floors with iron rods and flying debris.

The accuracy was not very good, but the power was quite strong, and there were many bullets (fragments), so it was good to make the enemy shrink with just that action.

‘Again, Owen is more effective than me against scumbags. But, the fact that there are no Milliyu guys over there—’

―Chan!!

Before he could finish thinking, something sharp flew at Joe.

The attack was barely blocked with the strengthened reflexes, but the power was stronger than expected, and the black armor cut quite deeply.

I needed to be careful.

Joe stepped back, cleared a distance, and looked ahead.

There was a man armed with a long sword and armor in front of him.

It was familiar, but I quickly recognized that it was François, whom I had seen through the black-and-white photos.

Although he seemed to have been wounded by Sam’s attack, he seemed to be able to fight when he saw his vitality and emotional state.

‘The body has been systematically trained, and the posture is flawless. The level of armament is high… Is the soft light a magic item? Anyway, I’ll do one thing,’

Joe quickly grasped the opponent’s strategy and psychology, as Dave had taught him. It was presumed that he was aiming for something that didn’t attack right away.

“Who are you? Reveal your identity.”

“Are you sick? Why did I reveal my identity?”

François frowned at Joe’s harsh reply.

“…it’s a crime perm.”

“Think of it.”

“Only the two of you… No three?”

François asked, examining the bombed outer wall.

“You know what to do. They will die soon.”

“You are making a stupid choice. Even though we offered a compromise.”

“Crazy… If you are a single person who has come in to make money, you should do whatever you are asked to do and think about going home, so you want the landlord to give you a room?”

“huh····. On a subject I do not know.”

words of unknown meaning. Joe couldn’t understand what that meant.

However, Joe, who has been fighting all his life, could clearly see that his opponent was aiming for him now.

Feeling alive, Joe looked behind and saw an enemy armed with plate armor approaching to wield Flail.

On top of that, François on the other side narrowed the distance at once just in time.

Aiming forward and backward at the same time. But, it didn’t matter.

Joe had no intention of being honest with him.

Before the opponent’s attack reached him, Joe concentrated the energy of black magic in his fist and then slammed the ground he was standing on.

――――――Bang!!!

As soon as the fist touched the ground, a shock wave spread and the reinforcing bar acting as a support was distorted and the floor was broken. Of course, after that…

·····Cheap profit!

The upper floor collapsed. Not only on the 3rd floor, but also on the 2nd floor.

Thanks to this, the gangs who were resisting on the second floor, avoiding the first and third floors, fell to the first floor at the same time as they were struck by the suddenly collapsed ceiling.

The roar of the huge weight of boards and rebars collapsing, interlocking with the closed warehouse, made an indescribable sound, deafening the ears of all enemies and allies alike.

“huh!”

Joe jumped up from the rubble of the building and ran straight away. Towards the place where Francois is.

Although, I couldn’t see the emotion in detail, I was able to figure out the extent of its location.

“Ugh…!!”

François, who was watching the situation, jumped up and threw off the wreckage and counterattacked Joe, who rushed forward.

Kaga-Gak–!!

Joe concentrated the energy of black magic on both arms, using his arms wrapped in black suit and armor as a shield to block François’ sword, and then drew closer.

“··········!!”

When his blade didn’t work, this time François backed away in bewilderment.

“Isn’t it different from what you think?”

A group that is even closer by adding acceleration to the toes.

Joe pulled his elbow back and tried to make a fist.

“hahaha!!”

Interference before giving the final blow.

Looking to the side, a guy wearing a bucket-like helmet attacked Joe with an ax in one hand and a shield in the other.

Joe changed the direction of his fist and smacked the guy with the bucket helmet, but he blocked it with his shield and pushed him away.

Joe used that power to step back and regain distance, while the bucket helmet blocked Joe’s front with his shield in front.

“It’s also a magic item.”

Joe said, looking at the shield that was still intact even after being hit with his fist.

“You know what to do. Fucking bastards with sheep…!!”

“What do you mean, frog-eaters…. And the shield is in the wrong direction.”

“?? What kind of dog?”

―Twang!!!

A gunshot rang out that Joe’s words were true.

It was a support shot from Sam outside the building.

Sam didn’t give up his gun just because he had trained in firearms-based black magic, but Dave was also in favor of it.

‘Yes, there is no reason to give up the gun. You can apply black magic to bullets to increase power and accuracy, and add various effects… You can also support your allies with the Warlock’s Eye even in cover-up situations. There are many ways to use it.’

Sam took that opinion seriously and trained with Dave, and now the results are proven.

Fit in… Bang!!

Joe concentrated the power of black magic on his legs and rushed towards François, who was bewildered.

***

Shoot aa right

Shoot aa right

Oliver looked ahead in the night wind.

I thought I could hear something collapsing, and then Sam with a sniper rifle pulled the trigger.

It was a military item I bought at a black market a while ago, and it even received a remodeling service, but by adding black magic to it, it showed a terrifying power to hit a target accurately even through a wall.

“You got it right.”

“Yes, I saw it.”

The sound of fighting was heard again in the warehouse.

Watching this, I thought I could understand why there was a fight to the death and death behind Randa’s back every day.

The inside of the building must be a battlefield between life and death, but from a distance, it was just a momentary noise.

Of course, if the situation of the building spreads out, the story would be different, but it is also true that it can be ignored enough if the conditions are met.

what is it I think I’ve seen a situation like this in a book in the past, but strangely it didn’t come to mind. Is it because I’m too busy these days?

‘Of course, that will soon-‘

“-thank you. Dave.”

Sam, who was kneeling on one knee and staring at the building, fired a sniper rifle and spoke at once.

A bullet shrouded in black blazed forward, leaving a faint line in the air.

“What do you mean?”

“You helped. Thank you sincerely. Now I know again how strong we are.”

Thuang–!

Sam fired again. Every time he pulled the trigger, every shot went off, the light of emotion and life disappeared.

“I just did what I promised.”

“I know. Dave is like that. But I know how difficult it can be. Even if I didn’t learn it. It’s a bit out of time to talk to you, but I sincerely thank you. And I apologize for being crooked at the beginning.”

Sam’s words were sincere. It wasn’t something I wanted or aimed for, it was a pure thank you. On the contrary, it felt like I had been able to tell the truth about what I had been holding back for a long time.

Oliver thought for a moment before opening his mouth.

“If you say thank you, thank you.”

“Yes·····. And the fight seems to be over.”

“Yes, I can see it too. But, as promised, if you signal, I’ll go in.”

“Yes.”

Afraid to speak, Owen came out and waved an iron rod to announce that it was over.

Sam removed the gun he was holding, put it in his gluttonous bag, and went with Oliver to the warehouse.

“Are you okay?”

“ah·····. yes! it’s okay. Thanks to the black magic and battle clothes that Dave-san taught me… Thank you for your concern.”

Owen said with joy and respect. I was grateful that he seemed to like Oliver, but it reminded me of the days of the Joseph family. It’s not bad, but it was a little awkward.

‘Doesn’t it matter that this job will be over soon anyway?’

“Are you here?”

Joe said as he lined up the corpses.

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Not as much as Owen, but there was a lot of blood all over his body.

“Don’t worry about it, it’s only scratched here.”

Joe pointed to a slight scratch on his face.

“Were you strong?”

“Yes, I would have been in danger if we had met before. I think I can see why it wasn’t handled here.”

“Can I see the body?”

“I got it sorted out here.”

Joe pointed to the four corpses. three men, one woman. All of them had great bones.

“Is this Francois?”

Oliver asked, pointing to a corpse. His chest was pierced as if he had been hit with a sledgehammer.

“Yes. The other three seem to be François subordinates. They must also come from Milille, as they fight with armor and cold weapons.”

Oliver nodded.

“First, I need to show the corpses of these people to the branch manager, but by any chance, if Joe has the right to dispose of the bodies, can you sell them to me?”

“no.”

“ah·····.”

“I’ll just give it to you.”

“Really?”

“Yes, with this one.”

Joe pointed to the armor and weapons piled on one side. With a long sword, an axe, and a crossbow, they looked like magic equipment, not ordinary cold weapons.

“Is this something you stole from Mr. Francois?”

“Yeah, it’s like a magic device, but I don’t have eyes to see. Dave should bring this too.”

“It would be expensive if sold on a black market.”

“You are right, but just accept it. I think it will make us feel a little more comfortable if we take care of this.”

He seemed to know what he meant. As the training hours, including former Sam, increased, the fighter crew showed interest and appreciation for Oliver.

That is, a kind of reciprocity.

“I have nothing to be thankful for because I just did what I promised.”

“I know. I’m just giving it to you, so please accept it. If that doesn’t work, can you teach me some more black magic later?”

Oliver thought for a moment, then nodded. that’s what To be honest, the act of teaching itself helped Oliver.

I was able to learn how to apply black magic from a different perspective.

I was able to approach it from a new perspective, such as how to use Joe’s partial black armor and how to strengthen Sam’s black magic gun.

Looking back, it was really strange. That you can learn in the process of teaching. The world seemed like a very interesting place.

After finishing the story, Oliver took out the Big Mouse from the bare leather case on the back of his waist and asked for it.

“Big Mouse. Please take care of the stuff over there and all the corpses here.”

Big Mouse, swollen like bread dough, nodded and swallowed François and other corpses, weapons, and armor as Oliver had commanded.

“Our work is now over, so if you have any business to do, you can come out now.”

said Oliver, looking at the side of the building where no one was.

Joe, Sam, and Owen looked puzzled, but for a moment. The dark floor shook like the night sea, and someone came out.

“Oh, how did you see it?”

“It just looked. What’s the druid doing here?”

“····There is no difference, it was sent by our boss. He asked me to have dinner together.”

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