The Return of the EX-Class Wizard - Chapter 171

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The Return of an EX-Rank Mage Episode 171
You’re just a destroyer. You’re just a destroyer. You’re just a destroyer.
The words continued to echo through my mind.
It felt as though countless people, in voices of every conceivable tone, were pressing their lips to my brain and whispering.
I hesitated.
‘Am I just a destroyer?’
But it didn’t last long.
“This is a mental curse spell.”
An Energy Bolt materialized in Choi Kang-mok’s right hand.
By now, I could manipulate it with almost perfect freedom.
Both its form and magical pressure were now fully controllable.
In an environment of extreme concentration like this, I could achieve even more complete magical manifestation.
Whirrrrr—
The Energy Bolt sphere transformed into a circular saw blade and spun.
Thin and razor-sharp in form.
“Haeju-Energy Bolt.”
I ground away the science staff that had taken on Jo Ju-won’s face.
As if peeling away a thick mask.
Fine cracks appeared across Jo Ju-won’s face, and as the shell peeled away, his true visage was revealed.
“Did you see the Haeju magic?”
Jo Ju-won would be listening from somewhere.
I had now demonstrated both orthodox Dispel magic and orthodox Haeju magic.
To still insist I was ‘just a destroyer’ after witnessing this would be utterly shameless.
[Jo Ju-won has been eliminated.]
‘What?’
Jo Ju-won died the moment I deployed the Haeju magic?
The voice returned.
“Even after that, you’re not a destroyer?”
You’re just a destroyer.
You’re just a destroyer.
You’re just a destroyer.
The voice continued relentlessly.
Like brainwashing.
Countless lips erupted from the walls, whispering “destroyer.”
As if singing in chorus.
Choi Kang-mok shrugged.
“Well.”
There were always people like this in life.
In the past, those who had watched an EX-Rank Awakener’s exploits and dismissed them as beginner’s luck, insisting they had to prove themselves on higher floors.
The countless trolls online who belittled the EX-Rank Awakener.
Most of them were pathetic, consumed by jealousy.
Yet even those worthy of respect felt the sting of envy.
‘Even Professor Raymond admitted to feeling jealous.’
Perhaps it was only natural.
Jo Ju-won seemed similar.
-It appears that Necromancer Jo Ju-won has also felt an insurmountable wall before the user’s magical talent.
-How pathetic and contemptible it is that he refuses to acknowledge the user’s magic and insists on calling them a destroyer.
“Has Jo Ju-won been dealt with?”
I couldn’t immediately tell if he was truly dead.
Or if ‘Deception’ had sent a false notification instead.
However, judging by the absence of a clear notification, the ‘challenge’ itself seemed to be a fabrication.
I killed him with Haeju magic. I killed him with Haeju magic. I killed him with Haeju magic. I killed him with Haeju magic. I killed him with Haeju magic. I killed him with Haeju magic. I killed him with Haeju magic. I killed him with Haeju magic. I killed him with Haeju magic. I killed him with Haeju magic. I killed him with Haeju magic. I killed him with Haeju magic. I killed him with Haeju magic. I killed him with Haeju magic.
Floor 61 seemed intent on continuously destroying my mental world.
The mad scientist Aimonshuter on Floor 60 must have been merely a preview.
“The 60s seem to be floors that interfere with the mind.”
I would need to prepare accordingly for what lay ahead.
Fortunately, I was relieved.
I had conviction that I was a true mage.
At least, I had conviction that I was advancing toward that truth.
A true mage should never be shaken by such petty slander.
“Jo Ju-won’s existence was a curse, wasn’t it?”
It was natural that dispelling magic would dissolve it.
It was equally natural that dispelling a curse would destroy the curse itself.
“Then, finally.”
This strange world interfering with my mind.
The final boss of Floor 61 was not Jo Ju-won, but the pocket dimension of Floor 61 itself.
“Dispel-Energy Bolt.”
Dozens of energy bolts erupted like a multi-stage rocket launcher, adorning the surroundings.
Imbued with penetration properties to their maximum extent, they pierced through the one-room apartment’s walls and surged toward the outside world.
[Title, ‘Pocket Dimension Destroyer (S)’ is applied.]
When the target of impact is a ‘pocket dimension,’ the title holder’s damage increases.
However, this time the concept was different.
Beyond mere destruction, closer to structural dissolution.
[Title, ‘Pocket Dimension Destroyer (S)’ is upgraded to ‘Pocket Dimension Dispel Mage (Creator)’.]
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[Pocket Dimension Dispel Mage]
Beyond destruction, to dissolution.
An honorable title bestowed upon a mage who has annihilated a pocket dimension more fundamentally.
When decomposing a pocket dimension by applying the principles of Dispel, that ability is amplified.
Type: Profession-Linked
Job Title: ■■■(Dil-jjik-nu, Battle Mage)
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-I never knew titles could have Creation-rank either.
-A remarkable achievement. The system itself has yielded. Your magic is definitively,
Dispel magic
.
“Right?”
-Of course. I am Mayo, and I am delighted.
-The Dispel miracle you have wrought. Extraordinary.
-You must be pleased as well?
“I feel quite satisfied.”
Choi Kang-mok himself was genuinely pleased.
Following the creation of magic came the creation of a title.
Pioneering new frontiers is one of a mage’s greatest joys.
And I had even been recognized as ‘Dispel.’
‘Is this the greatest harvest?’
The system’s declaration: Dispel comes after Destruction.
This was nothing less than the system acknowledging my very identity.
And from a system so reluctant to grant recognition, no less.
Indeed, everything proceeds according to plan.
‘Hmm?’
[You have cleared Floor 61 of Seoul Tower.]
My achievements did not end there.
[Clear Rank: EX+]
[The effect of the title High Pass Master is applied.]
A title that ignores the prerequisite conditions required for Tower conquest.
Ignoring prerequisites.
And the perfect decomposition of the Pocket Dimension.
The combination of these two elements yielded astonishing results.
[You have cleared Floor 62 of Seoul Tower…]
[You have cleared Floor 63 of Seoul Tower…]
[You have cleared Floor 64 of Seoul Tower…]
[You have cleared Floor 65 of Seoul Tower.]
[Clear Rank: EX+]
Five floors cleared simultaneously in parallel in a single attempt.
Choi Kang-mok nodded with a satisfied expression.
“That’s right. This is what Dispel truly is.”
Had it been mere destruction, I would have stopped at clearing Floor 61.
But this is complete annihilation and decomposition.
By decomposing in a single stroke the Pocket Dimension that had been linked through Floor 65, such magnificent results were achieved.
Floors 61 through 65 completely cleared.
“This is actually easier than I expected.”
Floor 60 was genuinely more difficult.
It seems the difficulty scaling failed.
‘Is it because there are too many cooks in the kitchen?’
It’s estimated that numerous “authors” have entered the Open Source Worldview and are tinkering with the settings.
Perhaps that’s why it’s become easier instead.
A side effect of collective intelligence, one might say.
[Exiting from Seoul Tower Floor 65.]
Entry was at Floor 61.
Exit was at Floor 65.

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After clearing Floor 65.
Text began generating before my eyes of its own accord.
But there were some contents I couldn’t quite understand.
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…(omitted)… The high-risk anomalous entity in Earth, Korea, Seoul is… firmly convinced of being a mage….
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“Wait, hold on.”
Is the mental attack still ongoing?
I furrowed my brow slightly.
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High-output mental interference applied to target.
Complete failure despite massive ink consumption.
Anomalous growth response confirmed in reaction to mental stimulation.
Complete immunity to all mental and brainwashing-type attacks.
Internal belief structure at the level of religious fanaticism.
※ Ideological infection observed even in higher-grade magical fortresses.
※ Mental attacks serve as enhancement factors. Absolutely forbidden to use.
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“This content is….”
Something feels off.
This record-like thing is,
“Doesn’t it kind of feel like I’m being treated as a boss monster?”
Is it just my imagination?
The text began writing itself at an incredibly rapid pace.
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■■ Year, ■ Month, ■ Day, ■ Hour
The magical entity target
Our
tracking and observation being detected.
All subjugation and containment attempts are recommended to cease immediately.
※ The entity in question has already secured access to creative works.
※ Infiltrating creative works at an unprecedented rate.
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The windows that had appeared as mere text transformed into thick document form.
The document’s title read [High-Risk Anomalous Entity – The One Who Advocates for Mages].
It was quite an absurd title.
A mage is a mage, but what in the world does “one who advocates for mages” even mean?
These ‘authors’ possessed an excessively rich and troublesome imagination.
“This is absolutely ridiculous.”
Anomalous entities and whatnot.
While the Open Source Worldview’s use of such terminology was one thing, the content itself was far too absurd, was it not?
Call it a creative work if you will, but it was essentially a strategy guide.
In other words, a “Choi Kang-mok strategy guide.”
Countless authors were creating strategy guides targeting Choi Kang-mok himself.
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However, our attempts were not entirely without merit.
We achieved one strategic success.
The entity in question will participate in the National Tournament, the main event of the Earth dimension….
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I attempted to turn the page,
[Invalid path access]
but could read no further with that notification appearing.
Choi Kang-mok glared at the document.
“These bastards.”
Treating a person like a boss monster?
They were likely the remnants of corrupted souls driven mad, much like the ‘former masters’ trapped and tainted within Mayo.
Definitely the dregs of a curse.
“I’ll incinerate you.”
Whoosh!
The documents held in Choi Kang-mok’s hand ignited of their own accord.
As if fleeing for their very lives.

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The final content of the ‘document’ that Choi Kang-mok had confirmed.
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However, our attempt was not entirely without merit.
We achieved one strategic success.
That entity was prevented from participating in the National Tournament, Earth’s primary dimensional event….
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Choi Kang-mok could grasp what this meant.
“The National Tournament has already ended?”
They had distorted the timeline to prevent Choi Kang-mok from participating in the National Tournament.
Over a week had already passed.
“Yeah. You didn’t participate on purpose, right?”
“….”
Time inside the Tower and time outside the Tower are naturally different.
However, they tend to maintain a relatively proportional relationship.
‘It didn’t even take a few minutes.’
It was merely a few minutes.
Yet more than a week had passed in reality?
“They said they used an enormous amount of ink….”
There was no doubt they had tampered with it.
Choi Kang-mok’s expression darkened slightly.
The National Tournament event. As a mage, I had desperately wanted to participate.
And they interfered in this manner?
“So, what happened?”
“Well….”

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