Magic Is Learned For Nothing [EN]: Chapter 345

Magic is Learned for Nothing – 346

# 346

The Rampaging Golden City 2

“Then I’ll go first.”

Dreyza said.

He stepped off the roof of the building. Ahead was an abyss with nothing there.

He stepped into the void, but no one stopped him.

He walked on the air so naturally.

His foot touched the roof of the black carriage.

The carriage was running at high speed.

To match its speed and land on the roof without any noise was not an easy task even for a high-level assassin.

Moreover, Dreyza is not an assassin.

Dreyza accomplished the assassin’s technique, which requires long training, in one go.

It wasn’t something that could be done simply with strong force.

Amazing sense!

It was possible because of his excellent insight.

There wasn’t even a slight tremor.

No one in the black carriage noticed. Not even the coachman in armor or the combat soldier sitting in the passenger seat. They didn’t realize it even though he was right behind them.

“As expected of my lord. It’s my turn this time.”

Mamma Yujiro smiled gently.

It hadn’t been many days since he became Dreyza’s subordinate. Yet, he felt an unusual sense of familiarity.

He wasn’t charmed by black magic, nor did he use drugs.

Nevertheless, Mamma Yujiro and his subordinates were bound by a much stronger bond than other subordinates.

It seemed to be due to admiration for the strong.

In Alcatraz, the strong rule everything.

Until now, those who ruled Alcatraz were men with powerful force.

No one could deny it.

However, no one had ever subdued them with such perfect power as Dreyza.

The Grand Master of Alcatraz.

He would be the first and last existence.

The prisoners sincerely respected such Dreyza. That’s why time is useless to them.

“Hoo.”

Mamma Yujiro and James jumped at the same time.

They quickly walked through the air towards the carriage.

Mizsett, who was watching from the rooftop, nodded. Former kings of Alcatraz.

Only those of that caliber can be of use.

Mamma Yujiro and James, who leaped through the air, landed lightly on the running carriage.

There was a slight wobble, but no shock or noise occurred.

As expected, the coachman didn’t notice.

Dreyza turned his head and looked at Mizsett. She is the key to this operation.

She is absolutely necessary to avoid the traps.

Mizsett made two circles with her fingers. Okay. I’m going.

Mizsett’s huge body disappeared.

Teleportation.

It’s a bit different from a portal. A portal is spatial compression magic for transporting very long distances and large numbers of people at once, while teleportation was short-range movement magic.

Some people simply thought, why is such a simple magic so high-level?

But it’s not a simple magic.

It is a high-level, top-level magic in which dozens of magics work simultaneously.

First, it decomposes the human body into atomic units. Then, it has to bring the copied body to another place as it is. If the direction is even slightly off, the human body will be torn to shreds in an invisible space.

It looked easy on the outside, but it was very difficult to realize.

Poof!

Mizsett, who had disappeared, appeared in front of Dreyza.

And her fat body fell on the roof of the black carriage with a thud!

The coachman heard the sound and looked back.

“Huh?”

His expression was clearly flustered. He took something out of his pocket to signal his colleagues. It was a switch that emitted a signal.

Dreyza reached the coachman in one step. He kicked the signal transmitter in the coachman’s hand with his instep, causing it to fall.

Crack!

The transmitter that fell to the floor shattered.

“Huh?”

The moment the coachman exclaimed, Dreyza grabbed his neck. As he put strength into his hand, the coachman foamed at the mouth and slumped down.

The combat soldier next to him tried to draw his sword, but he too had his neck grabbed by Dreyza’s other hand.

“Gurgle, gurgle.”

The combat soldier lost consciousness while drooling.

Dreyza narrowed his brows and looked at Mizsett. “Be careful, unless you want to end up like Sarah Connor [a reference to the ‘Terminator’ film series, known for its heavy action and potential for character injury].”

Mizsett’s complexion hardened. She quickly shook her head.

“I’m sorry. Because my body is heavy.”

It seems she is also paying attention.

The scariest thing in the world is not smallpox. It’s the readers. If you get on the wrong side of the readers, you’ll be kicked out that day.

She was praying in her heart. “Please don’t let me meet President Le. If I meet him, I feel like I’ll be kicked out without anyone knowing.”

From her point of view, it was a matter of livelihood.

Fortunately, thanks to Mark, she was able to secure her screen time until the end.

But their work is not progressing as planned.

The coachman of the carriage running in front looked back. It wasn’t because he noticed something.

It was so-called hunch. The coachman, who felt something tickling the back of his head, unknowingly looked back.

In that instant, his forehead went back with a bang. The surprised combat soldier quickly looked back, but it was the same for him. Both of them slumped down.

Mamma Yujiro blew on his index finger with a whoosh.

The 100-meter Divine Fist, a unique martial art that once gave him the title of one of the Seven Strongest in the kingdom.

It’s the first time I’ve actually seen it, but it’s quite a practical fist technique.

It subdued the coachman and combat soldier in an instant without damaging anything else.

If Dreyza had used his hands, the black carriage running in front would have been shattered and scattered due to his overflowing magic power. Then the operation would be over.

“Not bad. What did you say the martial art was called?”

“It’s the 100-meter Divine Fist.”

“If you hone it, you will definitely make a name for yourself.”

“Thank you.”

Dreyza, who nodded, flew towards the front carriage.

Sitting in the driver’s seat, he threw away the unconscious coachman and combat soldier and grabbed the reins.

Doo-doo-doo-doo-

The two carriages quickly headed towards the underground vault.

The combat soldiers in the carriage finally noticed that the coachman had changed.

“What? Who are you guys?”

“You crazy bastards. Do you know who owns this carriage? If you don’t want your three generations to be wiped out, stop the carriage right now.”

The combat soldiers shouted fiercely at the back of Dreyza’s head. Dreyza tries to imitate Mamma Yujiro’s 100-meter Divine Fist.

He carefully infuses magic power into his fist and emits it.

Bang!

“It doesn’t work as I want it to. It’s not an easy technique.”

One side of the black carriage was completely shattered. The four combat soldiers inside were ejected out with the explosion. All that remained were the gold bars in the tightly secured box.

“Hyah!”

Dreyza increased the speed of the carriage.

The two carriages carrying gold bullion raced towards the entrance to the underground vault.

The heavily guarded entrance is visible. At least dozens of people were on guard.

The barricade is triple-layered.

A huge main gate that can withstand any impact is open, but it closes in an instant if you’re not careful. They had to pass through that gate no matter what before it closed.

They noticed this side too.

Some of the guards came out of the barricade and signaled to stop with both hands.

Dreyza smiled.

“Stop my ass.”

Let’s go as I please.

* * *

“Yes!”

Legion clenched both fists tightly.

The shuttle rose to 9th place.

In fact, it didn’t rise, but became 9th place by taking advantage of others. The 1st and 2nd place winners had a battle of pride and destroyed their carriages among themselves.

Supporters rushed in to repair it urgently, but they were already more than 10 laps behind.

Unless the heavens allow it, it would be difficult to reach the championship again.

So Shuttle became 9th.

There is a difference of more than four laps from 8th place.

Still, it’s 9th place.

“Run! Shuttle! You can do it!”

Legion shouted.

If Shuttle had heard his shout, he would have flipped him off. “Say something that makes sense. What championship with this rickety carriage?”

The ghost horses are also running carefully, afraid that the carriage will break.

Thud.

Two men sat down on either side of Legion. They were men as big as mountains. Their appearance is terrifying, but their skills are nothing special.

They can’t even use magic.

They looked like big mercenaries or thugs.

“Hey.”

Hey?

Is he talking to me?

“Isn’t this you?”

One man pulled up the CCTV video stored on the magic stone.

The scene of a man wearing the same helmet as himself sweeping up items was vividly captured on the screen.

“Who is this?”

“Who is it?”

“Yeah, who is it?”

There is no need to say yes when the other person is talking down to you.

“Look at this bastard.”

“Bastard? Did you curse at me?”

“Hey, you little punk. Do you know who we are?”

“Looking at you, I know who you are.”

“Are you talking recklessly even though you know?”

“Didn’t you come from the Saemaul Undong headquarters? [a South Korean rural development program] Or not. I thought it was similar.”

The men’s eyes twitched. They are members of the Samcheong Education Corps [a brutal military training program in South Korea during the 1980s].

To dare to compare them to the Saemaul Undong headquarters.

“Come with me. We have something to investigate about you.”

“Investigate?”

“Yes.”

“Do you have a warrant?”

“What?”

“I’m asking if you have a warrant.”

Legally, warrants must be issued to all citizens. But in reality, warrants are not issued.

If they are suspected, they are unconditionally beaten and dragged away.

Occasionally, warrants are issued.

It was when they were taking a noble into custody.

For ordinary citizens, the law was like a fantasy located in a very distant place.

“Is this bastard crazy? Didn’t you see the video here?”

“I saw it.”

“Then come with me. You’re the culprit, right?”

“No.”

“Is this bastard playing with words!”

“Enough. Bring a warrant.”

“Shut up and come with me!”

A large man grabbed Legion’s shoulder and forcibly lifted him up.

“Huh?”

He doesn’t budge. The man’s fingers grabbing Legion’s shoulder felt like they were falling out. What’s so heavy?

Is he putting strength into it?

This time, he grabbed his shoulders with both hands and lifted him up.

The man’s body almost fell forward. He’s not putting strength into it.

He was really heavy.

The man looked at his colleague in embarrassment.

The colleague asks with his eyes.

“Why?”

“This bastard is so heavy. Let’s take him into custody together.”

The two men nodded and grabbed Legion’s shoulders together. The two pulled Legion while making ‘끙차’ [a Korean grunt of effort] sounds.

“I can’t believe it.”

The two men couldn’t do anything to Legion with their strength.

Usually, if it goes this far, they realize that the other person is not ordinary. But the men did not doubt Legion’s origin.

Black helmet.

Naked top.

Black skin.

For some reason, shorts.

For some reason, boots that come up to the knees.

A slender body that is artistic even for a man to see.

Unless he was a pervert, there was no way he would be walking around in such clothes. In their minds, they didn’t even think for 1 percent that Legion was a high-ranking noble.

“These bastards… suspecting an innocent person.”

Legion was wronged.

Why am I the only one getting caught?

No matter how much I look for the screen, the pseudo-man doesn’t appear. His feet are slightly visible in the corner, but he avoids showing his face as if he knows where the screen is.

It’s unfair, so let’s play dumb for now.

The heavens will not forgive being caught alone.

It would be good to be caught together to have support.

Legion got up from his seat.

And he spread his palm and put it on the man’s face.

“Huh?”

The man didn’t know what Legion was doing. Rather, he felt overwhelmed by his much taller height than he had thought.

Legion flicked his middle finger.

And bang!

The man who was hit hard on the forehead flew 10 meters and was thrown into the corner.

It just so happened that there was a young couple kissing passionately in that spot.

It’s a public place.