Wizards pursue the truth

Chapter 36 [36] Green Poison, the Wizard Killer Strikes

[Target: Wang Ya]

【Mental Power: 7.7】

[Physical Fitness: 6.4]

Particle Energy: 3.6 units

[Wizard Meditation Method: Vast Ocean (Basic)]

[Wizard Runes: Five]

[Extraordinary Cultivated Creature: Harak (Low-level)]

Mastering witchcraft: Fear of Burning Fire, Crimson Heat, and Fire Element Particle Energy Witchcraft

Wang Ya, clenching his fist, had a strange thought: he could kill a Blue Poison Monkey with a single punch. Perhaps due to the effect of the power amplification, and considering the Blue Poison Monkey's unremarkable physical abilities, it wasn't entirely impossible.

The biggest improvement lies in the particle energy unit.

Once the Fire Element Particle Energy Shield is released, it requires a continuous supply of particle energy. Although the consumption is relatively low, it is still designed for first-level wizard apprentices.

Wang Ya is now qualified to engage in a battle between wizards.

Particle energy shields are practically standard equipment for wizards; no wizard dares to be so bold as to completely expose their body during battle.

Once a battle begins, the surrounding particle energy will be severely affected. The energy radiation caused by witchcraft alone is enough to give wizards a headache for a very long time, and it is extremely difficult to get rid of.

Not to mention, the energy shield can also isolate certain abnormal substances in the air, such as toxic fog and harmful gases.

Wang Ya considered himself fairly bold, but he was also extremely cautious. Now that he had released two spells, he also had the particle energy units to maintain the fire element particle energy shield within them.

[Note: Analysis of the extraordinary sorcery book is underway. Estimated time: one day.]

After calming his fluctuating emotions, Wang Ya regained his composure. His next plan was clear: to master the remaining extraordinary spellbooks. Each spellbook required one day of study, and Wang Ya calculated that he would only need twelve days to decipher them all.

Of course, it will take some time to digest this extraordinary knowledge and then think about and understand it, but it will definitely not take more than fifteen days.

Fifteen days later, they went directly to Wizard Is to obtain a ticket and enter the Dark Wizard Academy.

After changing into white work clothes, Wang Ya arrived at the innermost small room of the cultivation room, which was the only one that matched the personal laboratory in a real wizard's residence.

Of course, this place can only be considered a much smaller and simplified personal laboratory. Its functions include extraction, cultivation, observation, and smelting. Anything more than that is just a fantasy.

The meditation breakthrough, including the subsequent time spent enhancing particle energy, lasted about half an hour. Inside the small incubation chamber, the fusion of the two extraordinary toxins had also reached its final stage.

Wang Ya stared intently, his extraordinary spiritual power spreading and covering the area along with his gaze, subtly sensing the deeper aspects of the situation.

The information gathering and identification functions of the Eye of Truth will still work and will not be affected by the analysis process.

[Note: The fusion process between Blue Poison and Crimson Scale Poison is relatively stable and is expected to be completed in three minutes. Further analysis is needed to determine the exact changes.]

Three minutes later.

Wang Ya's expression turned somewhat strange. The two extraordinary toxins in the cultivation chamber had completely fused together. He sensed that they were extremely ferocious, with very strong extraordinary properties.

Its exterior was green, like a glossy green paint. Upon opening the culture chamber, a pungent odor quickly filled the air, making his eyelids twitch, and he immediately closed it again.

It was too late. Waves of dizziness rushed to my head, my blood circulation slowed down, and even my heartbeat slowed.

Wang Ya was frightened. She put a lot of effort into placing the small culture chamber on the experimental table, being very careful, and also overcoming the physical discomfort caused by the trace amount of extraordinary toxin.

He almost fell over after just smelling it. What kind of monster did he cultivate?

Wang Ya couldn't imagine the effects of this extraordinary green toxin once it entered the body's tissues. He estimated that it would most likely cause immediate foaming.

It is also certain that it is extremely dangerous to first-level wizard apprentices; once you get involved, you can forget about getting away with it.

As for the second-level wizard apprentice, Wang Ya wasn't very confident because he didn't have a clear concept of comparison.

Wang Ya named the new extraordinary toxin "Green Poison".

Some of the original toxin solution was retained and used as seeds for cultivating green poison.

The rest was poured into a small, specially made, high-strength glass vial. It was flat at the top and extended at the bottom, with a groove that could just fit a dagger inside, its tip coated with the extraordinary toxins within.

"Given the importance of this plan, the family has spent a considerable amount of money to hire two nameless wizard assassins." Kadi Purple Flower's voice was low, and only Moxi Bailin in front of him could hear it.

This is Moxi's new home.

Moxie's face showed a hint of surprise. He knew that different wizard assassins had different prices and even different levels of prestige on the black market. Wizard assassins had their own evaluation system; the more missions a wizard assassin completed, the higher their evaluation level.

The nameless wizard assassins are the most unique; they are essentially a group of assassins, possessing the power to kill wizards. They come from a powerful underground force in the black market, the only ones capable of cultivating such individuals. A secret training program begins in childhood, using witchcraft to modify the body and soul, stripping them of their self and name, turning them into killing machines.

Moxi had some understanding of the situation. Those children would be given low-level extraordinary bloodlines and equipped with low-level magical artifacts. When they reached their limit, their strength would be considered quite formidable among first-level wizard apprentices.

The nameless assassin has two employment methods: one is to kill, and the other is to kill and then make the nameless assassin completely disappear.

The latter's price made Moxi's heart skip a beat; the family was truly going all out. Such support for his actions suggested that the old folks had also been spurred on by the Anton family. Who knew the gap would widen so dramatically in just a few decades?

"It's safer to use the nameless wizard assassin," Moxie said. "In the past, my family probably wouldn't have supported me doing this; they wanted to influence me gradually and slowly. But things are different now."

"If even one of these newly minted wizards who have signed contracts grows up and becomes a third-level wizard apprentice, the returns they bring to the family will exceed the investment they have made so far."

Kadi sighed and said, "The direct descendants of the previous batch of new students came up with this method, which has indeed brought great returns, allowing the family to gain a foothold in the Dark Lands."

Moxi revealed a longing and anticipation, "As long as we work hard generation after generation, we will eventually develop our family to a higher level. We will leave this barren port city and head to the truly prosperous and glorious mainland."

"There are many geniuses and prodigies there, but I, Moxi, will not be much worse than them. I will create my own magical feats."

Upon hearing this, Kadi couldn't help but feel a sense of longing.

After having dinner in the automated cafeteria, it was already getting dark. There were glowstones along the witch's path that illuminated the way ahead and behind, and even some of the surrounding ancient forest.

Wang Ya had walked this route many times before and knew it like the back of his hand, but for some reason, he felt a little depressed tonight, and his pace gradually slowed down.

A strange scent lingered in the air; it was faint, but a perceptive person could tell what it was.

His eyes narrowed; it was blood.

(End of this chapter)