bookandnovel Chapter 169 What is a Genius?
Chapter 169 What is a Genius?
Chapter 169 What is a Genius?
Leo pondered for a moment.
If Leo were to run away now, he could easily stay away from these mutated creatures.
This location has open terrain.
Leo has another flying pumpkin that accelerates his flight.
These mutated creatures couldn't catch him at all.
Whether these mutated creatures will subsequently damage the local ecosystem is none of Leo's business.
After all, it wasn't Leo who organized so many decapitation squads.
However, after a moment's thought, Leo decided to stay and deal with these mutated creatures.
Or rather, Leo wanted to test whether he could kill these mutated creatures now.
He had prepared spells to deal with the mutant creatures for so long; if he didn't even try, Leo wouldn't be able to be sure if he could kill them.
Even if the result is not to kill these mutated creatures, Leo's accelerated flying pumpkin will be enough to carry him away from the threat of these mutated creatures.
Leo used the Pumpkin Carriage spell to fly up, and then began preparing to cast a spell on blazing lava.
Leo possesses two spells that can kill aberrant creatures.
One is raging magma, and the other is multi-segment cutting.
While Leo was preparing his spell.
These decapitation squads have also completed their mutations.
When their bodies were covered in tumors and they turned into mutated creatures, Leo's magma spell washed them away.
The mutated creatures that touched the blazing magma were not killed instantly, but survived for a good ten seconds.
However, in the end, they could not withstand Leo's blazing lava.
While Leo unleashed his fiery magma, the other mutated creatures that weren't hit charged towards him.
Behind Leo, more than a dozen fleshy puppets jumped out, blocking the attacks of these mutated creatures.
Leo used the flying pumpkin to once again distance himself from the mutated creatures.
At the same time, Leo mentally calculated the mutated creature's movement pattern, speed, and distance.
The dozen or so flesh-and-blood puppets also demonstrated even better results than before.
The defensive line they formed easily stopped the mutated creatures.
Whenever the mutated creatures try to get close to Leo, their flesh is ripped apart by the flesh puppets.
The mutated organism recovers, and then is cut open again.
Repeatedly.
Leo's flesh and blood puppet has also been significantly strengthened compared to before.
During this time, Leo also concocted and drank a considerable amount of withered wood potions.
Leo has now consumed approximately one hundred bottles of perfect-quality Deadwood Potion.
Leo's flesh puppet was several times stronger than before, enough to suppress these mutated creatures.
Of course, the flesh-and-blood dolls still couldn't withstand the mental radiation from the mutated creatures.
Their bodies showed obvious signs of corrosion.
However, this was also within Leo's calculations.
After confirming the effectiveness of the flesh puppet, Leo launched the blazing magma he had prepared earlier at the mutated creatures.
Leo's flesh puppet was also covered in the attack range of the blazing lava.
These mutated creatures were completely wiped out by the molten lava flow.
Having dealt with the mutated creature, the heavy feeling in Leo's heart disappeared.
For some time now, the mutated creatures have been Leo's most important hunting targets, and now that Leo has personally killed the mutated creatures, the psychological crisis caused by them has vanished.
After a brief stop, Leo proceeded to the next noble's location.
At this moment, the wizard apprentices who had been summoned were caught in the chaos of the battlefield.
Communications from mutated creatures, knights, nobles, and even official wizards from the wizard ship.
Many wizards, deeply troubled by the threat of mutated creatures, chose to give up.
However, there are also wizards who are powerful enough that they do not care about formal wizard communications.
In the northwest of the Twin Continents, Sephir was shrouded in a hurricane.
His right hand transformed into a giant claw.
Around him were hundreds of headless corpses.
"The decapitation squad?"
"A mutant creature?"
Sephir said indifferently, "I admit that if I were surrounded by mutated creatures, it would indeed be difficult for me to escape unscathed."
"But a good wizard will not give you such an opportunity."
"As long as we kill all the soldiers of these decapitation squads in an instant before they can react, we will not encounter any aberrant creatures."
As Sephir spoke, he slammed his claws down, smashing the terrified countess in front of him into a bloody pulp.
This pretty countess, who was of decent appearance, was once the goddess in the hearts of many Scottish nobles.
However, in Sephir's eyes, she was nothing more than an insignificant pink skeleton.
Sefir's boots sprouted wings, and he took flight once more, heading toward his next noble target.
Banville strolled forward with an elegant gait in the southwest of the Twin Continents.
Behind Banville were his four teammates.
Anna and Eric looked around timidly.
At this moment, the soldiers of the decapitation squads had already drunk the inferior quality potion and were undergoing mutations.
Anna said anxiously, "Wizard Banville, are we really going to let them carry out these mutations? These mutated creatures are so terrifying, can you handle them?"
Eric said from the side, "Anna, don't worry, I will definitely muster the courage to protect you."
"Shut up, Eric!"
"Anna, I will protect you."
As the two spoke, a strange, bloodshot glint flashed in their pupils.
However, no one noticed this.
No one would pay attention to the slightest unusual change in these two insignificant people.
Banville merely glanced at the two of them with disdain and said, "You two shut up and don't disturb me."
Anna quickly replied, "Yes, Wizard Banville."
Eric curled his lip and said, "Banville, stop bragging. What if we can't kill these mutated creatures and end up being surrounded, forcing us to give up and have a proper wizard come to our rescue?"
Upon hearing this, Banville covered his head, threw his head back, and burst into laughter: "You're saying I can't even kill a mere bunch of mutant creatures?"
"Who do you think I am!"
"My father is a powerful, ordained wizard."
"And I am destined to become a formal wizard in the future."
"What level 3 mental strength talent, what relying on your father's bloodline, you don't understand at all."
"Let me show you what talent and genius truly are!"
"So-called wizarding geniuses are those who possess knowledge."
Banville used magic in his words.
Then, strange light slowly emerged from the bodies of these mutated creatures that had completed their aberrations.
When light converges at a single point.
These mutated creatures seemed to be subjected to terrifyingly high temperatures; their bodies gradually burned, and then turned into dust.
Banville said with an arrogant look on his face, "Can you understand my spells?"
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