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.

be for research, cracking, translation,

towards theoretical research to the battlefield indeed gives off the vibe

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

he feels his life about to slip away, a loud whistle comes from above, from the Stairway Entrance where the reconnaissance squad

Lee turns to look back, and his heart lightens. He realized that he has unknowingly retreated

“Whistle~~”

standing at the Stairway Entrance who blew the whistle yells down to the reconnaissance

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

out the last of his strength, running up with the soldiers in the squad. Under the cover of a barrage,

Finally… saved…

body slumps, and he falls to the

beside him share the same fate, with only Corporal Mars managing to

fly over their heads and drop into the

ignite, and bright sparks

billows out, and countless black dots

Bee Syrups altered by the Empire, Noland Lee can smell a sweet

into another explosion that splatters a large amount of black sludge onto

Warriors touch the black sludge, they

Skeleton Warriors that had made the reconnaissance squad extremely ragged melted into

Warriors melt away, and

he falls backward

he thinks he is going to die from excessive blood loss, two Medical Soldiers dressed in White Military Uniforms lift him off the ground and place

inserted into his

Soldiers press on the inflatable sac in their hands, manually pumping some

Green Liquid squirms through the tube, flowing

brought about by blood loss stimulates Noland Lee, and he

see, green scabs start forming on his skin and the