Academy Assassination Genius

‘Next 8 seconds, 7 seconds… .’

Counting the remaining time, I poured mana and drove the Mubong Cheonui.

A flying carpet, I feel like Aladdin.

The one whispering next to me is not Genie, a fairy who grants three wishes, but Maegoo, a fox youkai sealed in a broken sword.

[It’s slower than I thought. Will you be okay at this speed?]

It was difficult to get up to speed because of the weight of the load and the need for evasive maneuvers to avoid attacks.

It was difficult just to maintain the speed now.

‘When I tested it by myself, it seems that the speed came out more than twice this.’

If we increase the amount of mana flowing into Wu Bong Cheonui, it would be possible to increase the speed a little more here.

Considering the range of the magic Yoo Hyeon-hwa was preparing, he couldn’t do that.

Before I get out of range, I will stretch out first due to lack of mana.

‘Because the wear and tear is worse than I thought, the flying speed of Wu Bong Cheonui is gradually slowing down.’

Mana, which should have increased due to the elixir, was already starting to show the bottom.

After consuming all the mana, it will eventually stop slowing down and plummet toward the ground.

It’s not that there’s no way to recover mana right away.

‘Anyway, a method is a method, so I tried not to use it if possible.’

It was not a position to cover cold rice with hot rice.

See the pillar of fire rising in the distance.

If I accidentally get into the range, it seems like it will melt without leaving a bone, let alone roasted.

“Maegu!”

[OK. Don’t cut it so it doesn’t hurt.]

Pook-

The blade of the urethra that penetrates the thigh of the student he rescued.

It was surprising that he still showed no signs of waking up, but it was better than having to spend time explaining.

‘I’ll make an apology later.’

The sensation of the blade tearing through flesh and drinking blood is transmitted.

Not a single drop of blood escaped from the wound caused by the urethra.

This is because the urethra is drinking all of its blood.

[Kahahahaha. After all, fresh blood is good.]

“Pass it quickly.”

[It’s a pity that I don’t have time to savor it. As the situation is, it can’t be helped.]

Maegu’s ability, ‘Suction (吸精)’, is the ability to absorb part of the opponent’s energy.

After recovering his power, he seems to be able to absorb spiritual bodies and magic.

The only thing that can be absorbed right now is blood and the small amount of energy contained in it.

‘I didn’t think much of it when I used it on a vampire, but I used it against a classmate. It’s kind of embarrassing.’

It felt like using forbidden magic.

Drink the blood and take the power contained in it.

No matter how you tried to wrap it up, it was something that only a person who was a Moorim official could do.

‘If it’s given a nickname in the martial arts style, it wouldn’t be strange to be called a blood demon.’

But what about magic, and what about magic?

You use it when you need it.

There may be a slight anemia period, so you can present a good iron supplement with an apple later.

I channeled the classmate’s mana, which was passed on through Mae-gu, back to Mubong Cheonui.

Mubongcheon started to regain speed.

‘Just 10 seconds. You got it right.’

The spiraling pillar of fire was reminiscent of a dragon ascending to heaven.

The dragon soared and began to fall in the direction of me and the devil worshipers.

‘One firepower is a flame that can exceed 6 circle magic. Try blocking it well.’

A huge defensive magic floated above his head, but it had no choice but to melt in an instant in front of the flame dragon.

““!”

Did you realize too late that it wasn’t the time to pursue us?

To counter the falling dragon of flame, the demon worshipers’ magic was unleashed.

A block of ice or a strong stream of water was fired, but that was not enough to stop it.

“Looking at it again, it’s ignorant firepower.”

That’s enough to make me wonder how I won against him.

I pulled out my urethra and sprayed healing medicine on the affected area.

It probably won’t leave any scars.

[It’s barely within range. Increase your speed!]

I began to feel the temperature around me change through my skin.

It would have been far before dawn, but the sky brightened.

And a red flower bloomed.

It was a flame hotter and fiercer than any other flower.

* * *

In Yoo Hyeon-hwa’s eyes, a red signal flare embroidered the sky.

She waited until now and began to activate the magic that poured her mana to the limit.

‘It’s still hard to produce a hundred flowers at once, but given enough time… .’

Because of the anger, about half of the memory was blown away.

Like when I faced Hanzo at orientation on the first day of school, I couldn’t do it yet.

However, given time, it was possible to recreate a technique once used.

‘I told you to count 10 seconds and drop the magic.’

She quietly counted in her mind.

As time goes by, the number of flower buds increases.

Behind her, a hundred flowers made of flames were in full bloom.

A field of flowers that were as beautiful as they were dangerous spread out just like her.

White Flower Yoran.

Petals unraveling one by one.

Thousands of petals begin to move at her command.

‘Even if I die because I can’t avoid it, it’s not my fault. I got it exactly 10 seconds.’

A small smile caught on her lips and then disappeared.

The group of petals that began to rise in a storm resembled a dragon ascending to heaven.

Eventually, it fell to the ground and exploded as if it were stillborn or in full bloom.

Right after that, Yoo Hyeon-hwa sat down on the spot as if her strength had gone.

and said

“Ah, the stress melts away.”

Talking to myself like that, I looked at the place where everything had been burned and turned to ashes.

Trees could not maintain their shape and were burned and scattered to ashes, and the human body was not much different.

The ground was unripe and crystallized at high heat, leaving a hollow in the ground.

A little bit far from there.

There was Hanzo, who appeared after destroying the rug wrapped in dumplings.

“How did you live?”

[That’s how I managed to live.]

* * *

hot air.

The ground still glowing.

The skin heats up with only the residual heat.

He avoided a direct hit, but the ensuing aftermath alone made his heart flutter.

If he hadn’t worn the Guryong Shinhwajo on top of Mubongcheon, he might have been steamed to death in the aftermath of the hot wind.

Snap- Snap-

In an instant, a dry crackling sound rang in my ears.

I thought it was the sound of the heated ground cracking, so I lowered my head to confirm it.

It wasn’t the ground that the rift was running through, it was a nine-pronged chain.

“… … !”

It was an item that was in bad condition due to the battle with Maegu.

With a cautious gesture, I touched the expression of the chain from which the rift ran.

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Jump! With an ominous sound, the chain crumbled from where my hand touched.

The sight of the orange-colored chain scattering into powder was quite spectacular.

“It’s going to cry… .”

No one would be happy to see precious artifacts that are hard to find even with money destroyed.

One way, two way. Soon all eight chains collapsed.

The powders that glowed orange did not get caught and slipped through the cracks in my hands.

And soon, even in the battle with Mae-gu, there was only one chain left alone, without a drop of gold.

“… Is it just broken? Or, is this condition normal?”

The energy felt from the remaining chain was more swollen than before.

As if what had been split into nine pieces returned to one.

As long as we have the same mind, I want to make it clear which one it is.

[Is this the end?]

“No, it’s because I’m not that kind of an opponent.”

The fight isn’t over yet.

We will put aside the Kowloon mythological group for now.

The center of the explosion center created by the flames of the Yuhyeonhwa.

I could see something moving on the ground crystallized like glass in the heat.

Dozens of demon worshipers and hundreds of undead returned to black ash without leaving a single bone fragment.

wiggle-

Things that hadn’t been burned up by the fire just now were still alive and moving.

It was clear that those who survived must have stronger power than those that died and crumble.

“Yes, I will have to finish the last one myself.”

[Can you? You didn’t get any major injuries, but didn’t you run out of mana?]

“I have to.”

It’s not a matter of being able to or not. Should be.

If I were the main character, someone might come to help me in a desperate situation, but I am not the main character.

He’s just a weaker, weaker assassin.

Don’t be foolish enough to ask for help from someone you don’t know the name of.

‘If we defeat him here, the strength of the devil worshipers will be greatly reduced, and the growth of the main character will be hindered.’

Anton Ivanov is unconscious from exhaustion after the runaway.

The four students you saved also need time to wake up.

Yoo Hyeon-hwa must have consumed most of her magic and stamina to use the technique just now.

The actual power is only me.

‘I have to knock it down before it recovers.’

I retrieved the Mubong Cloth, which was in the shape of a carpet, and wrapped it around like a cape.

A bag of urethra in one hand.

In the other hand, a pistol loaded with 10 44-caliber holy silver bullets.

I felt the texture of the burnt black ground and ran as if gliding across the crystallized ground.

Then he pulled the trigger at the squirming things.

There were still plenty of bullets left.

‘This is enough for things that are barely alive.’

They shot bullets at things in human form.

It didn’t matter if it was a person or a piece of wood that was crumbling.

‘Exclude all uncertain elements.’

Empty magazines scattered across the floor.

Dozens of bullets shattered the charred things.

Although there were rare attacks against me.

He wasn’t dead, but it was impossible to attack properly in a far from normal state.

I erased the things that did not die one by one.

By the time the heat transmitted through the heated barrel felt hotter than the residual heat left by the flames of Yoo Hyeon-hwa.

There is only one left.

He was the only one who looked down on the others from the altar.

‘Even if I was an apostle of the great devil, there were only seven of them, it must have been difficult for me to be fine after being hit by a direct attack.’

Invidia, an apostle of Leviathan, the great devil who is in charge of jealousy among the seven deadly sins.

A powerful enemy who used dozens of traits stolen from others and used all sorts of magic and martial arts.

‘In the novel, he appeared as an S-class criminal, but judging from how he’s slightly ahead of Anton, who was running rampant with two full moons, he’s now at the top of the B-class.’

Depending on his compatibility, he is a skilled person who can even compete with an A-class strongman.

Now, they are all dying, like living corpses.

I don’t know how much talent I’ve been given by the devil at this point.

If it was that serious of an injury, it would be impossible to properly use swordsmanship, martial arts, or magic.

‘Before the main character, I will kill him.’

As a bow, I put the trigger on his head.

A silver bullet filled with divine power.

To a devil worshiper, each shot was a very intimidating thing.

‘As expected.’

As if blocked by an invisible wall, the bullet stopped before it could check his head.

I fired the remaining 7 shots in succession, but they didn’t work either.

I kept my gaze on the bullet falling and rolling on the floor for a moment, but when I turned it back, I saw eyes glaring at me.

What was contained in it was hatred and pure jealousy.