Constructing-Style Wizard

Translator: 549690339

Who would be heartless enough to rob an Imperial Man of his chance to continue fighting?

Even if this man is a Sin Soldier, as long as he proves himself, he is worthy of respect.

The soldiers no longer discuss leaving the Sin Soldier behind.

Noland Lee’s actions have ignited their desire to fight and their competitive spirit.

They want to prove their worth through their actions, proving that they are better than any Sin Soldier.

The intense cries of battle grow louder, covering up the sound of footsteps in the Skeleton Ocean, echoing in the icy, lonely Tomb Stairway, composing a dramatic opera of life and death without an audience.

Time flows away, second by second, just like blood seeps from Noland Lee’s body, drop by drop.

Noland Lee feels his body growing cold, his will fading, and he longs to gulp down water—this is a delusion caused by severe blood loss, signifying that death is nearing.

His blood drips and flows, staining each stepstone red, laying out his path to death.

Is he about to die?

A bitter smile forms on Noland Lee’s face, hidden beneath the breathing mask.

Damn it, what bad luck to start a traversal like this…

The Deconstruction Core System, this thing is definitely not suitable for a battle.

research, cracking, translation, scientific

towards theoretical research to the battlefield indeed gives off the vibe of a man “regretting his choice of occupation all

now on the verge of unconsciousness, only being able to rigidly wave around

loud whistle comes from above, from the Stairway Entrance

heart lightens. He realized that he has

“Whistle~~”

who blew the whistle yells down to the reconnaissance

the Bee Syrup Bombs ready! You must quickly exit the stairway; we will cover

in the squad. Under the cover of a barrage, he

Finally… saved…

the door of the Stairway, Noland Lee’s body slumps, and he falls to the ground, devoid

the same fate, with only Corporal Mars managing

beehives, fly over their heads

ignite, and bright sparks billow out

‘bang’, the three bombs explode simultaneously. Smoke billows out, and countless black dots fly out from

dots seem like they are Bee Syrups altered by the Empire,

into another explosion that splatters a large amount of

Skeleton Warriors touch the black sludge, they

merely tens of seconds, a large group of Skeleton Warriors that had made the reconnaissance squad extremely ragged melted into

Lee sees the Skeleton Warriors melt away, and the last bit

he falls

Soldiers

thickness of a finger is inserted into his throat through

the inflatable sac in their hands, manually pumping some Green Liquid

tube,

by blood loss stimulates Noland Lee, and he unknowingly swallows

forming on