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 examinations and

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

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

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

Lee turns to look back, and his heart lightens. He

“Whistle~~”

Entrance who blew the

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

last of his strength, running up with the soldiers in

Finally… saved…

body slumps, and

soldier beside him share the same fate, with only

shaped like beehives, fly over their heads and drop into the

fuses of the bombs rapidly ignite,

Smoke billows out, and countless black dots fly out from the exploding bombs, rushing towards

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

Bee Syrup hits the Skeleton Warriors, it bursts into another explosion that splatters a large amount of

the Skeleton Warriors touch the black sludge, they melt away rapidly, like ignited

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

melt away, and the last bit of his desire to fight

he falls backward onto the

loss, two Medical Soldiers dressed in

soft tube roughly the thickness of a finger is inserted into his throat through his mouth, stopping

their

through the tube, flowing down into

stimulates Noland Lee, and

forming on his skin and