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, scientific examinations

the battlefield indeed gives off the

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

to slip away, a loud whistle comes from above, from the Stairway

heart lightens. He realized

“Whistle~~”

standing at the Stairway Entrance who blew the whistle yells down

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

his strength, running up with the soldiers in the squad. Under the cover of a barrage, he steps into the

Finally… saved…

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

the same fate, with only Corporal

like beehives, fly over their heads and drop

ignite,

out, and countless black dots fly

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

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

the Skeleton Warriors touch the black sludge, they melt

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

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

and he

he thinks he is going to die from excessive blood loss, two Medical Soldiers dressed in White Military Uniforms

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

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

the tube, flowing down into Noland Lee’s

Lee, and he unknowingly

on his skin