Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 830 Humanoid Weapons (4 in 1)

A few days later, inside the Nehebur Wizard Tower.

Artedia led a pack of werewolves into the hall.

"Lord Roy, envoys from the Homo tribe, the Miota tribe, and twenty-three other tribes from the eastern plateau come to pay their respects."

The werewolves present proceeded cautiously, glancing around with a mixture of curiosity and aggression.

Metal walls and floors, floating runes, flowing eerie light...

Everything here feels completely unfamiliar.

Yet, it possesses a transcendent, divine quality, like the abode of a god.

Coupled with the previous "divine oracle" from the "Moon Goddess," they became even more awe-inspiring.

Roy sat upright in the high-backed chair at the head of the table, his gaze calm as he looked down at the group of envoys from the plateau.

They are mostly tall, with coarse hair, and have a wild temperament.

However, the werewolf girl who inherited the talents of "Heart of the Mad Wolf" and "Magic Claws" is an exception, as mentioned before.

They are relatively small (for werewolves), only a head or two taller than an adult human male, and their body hair is pure white and soft.

"Lord Roy."

The leading envoy from the Homo tribe stepped forward and said in a low voice.

"We pray that you will guide us onto the right path."

Roy nodded slightly: "Tell me about your current situation."

"Since the severe droughts of decades ago, there has been a decline in the prey available on the plateau, and the salt lakes are gradually drying up..."

"All the tribes are starving, and the cubs are barely surviving..."

"Some members of the clan have also mutated..."

Roy listened quietly and got a general understanding of the current situation.

In general, these werewolves lived a hard life because they had not developed civilization for a long time and only had primitive tribal settlements.

It's hard to say whether the wizards of the Abundance Garden intentionally maintained this situation, but since I've come here and taken them in, I must change things.

"Besides that, we also face a major threat, namely the Demon Realm of the Western Wasteland..."

There lies a curse left by the Demon King hundreds of years ago, and monsters frequently raid the area.

This is also a major problem; the invasion of the abyss demons left behind serious pollution.

The chieftain of the Homo tribe did not come to pay his respects in person because he had to guard the area and could not get away.

Roy said, "I will select servants from various tribes to stay in the Shaman Tower and learn..."

I will impart to you the knowledge of farming and construction, and spread the seeds of civilization...

All of this is in preparation for facing an imminent and powerful enemy!

The envoys bowed and said, "We praise your generosity!"

Roy immediately recruited several of his wizards and apprentices to take charge of the matter.

They will settle in these tribes, bringing not only the seeds of advanced civilization but also intelligence gathering and resource integration.

There are also various products that can enhance the strength of the natives in a very short time.

The goal is to completely solve the survival and development problems of the indigenous people within one to two years, and to build a usable army.

As for the Demon Realm in the Western Wasteland, the potential threats also need to be addressed.

Otherwise, if the Sions Federation's army launches a large-scale invasion and the Abyss Demons also cause trouble, it will be a considerable problem.

……

After arranging all these things, Roy left a few werewolf girls who had sensed something amiss, stood up, and slowly walked up to them.

The werewolf girls were so nervous that their ears trembled slightly, but they still blushed and stared blankly at the indescribably handsome "Prophet" with a mixture of curiosity and fascination.

His extraordinary charm transcended race, causing the hearts of these young women to flutter and feel as if they were about to be captivated.

Besides that, there is a kind of intimacy and submission that seems to come from the depths of one's blood.

I have an urge to lie down and wag my tail!

"This feeling……

I see! "

Roy muttered to himself.

"You have all inherited Lia's bloodline and possess the essence of the dragon-wolf girl within you!"

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Atedia looked surprised.

Nisha was also taken aback.

"Leah?"

The Lya that Roy mentioned was a dragon-wolf girl he had created before, but who died of natural causes due to genetic issues.

That was an experimental subject before Roy mastered "Cretaceous Creation," and it wasn't a significant achievement in itself, but it was still a life after all.

Everyone still felt somewhat sorry for Leah, who had died young.

But no one expected that her bloodline would be passed down in this way.

"To be precise, it's a copy of its genes..."

Twin sisters, that kind of 'kind'!

Roy recalls the past and gradually clarifies the cause and effect.

"This also involves the results of 'ability potions' such as the Alchemy Eye."

This project later became part of the "Life Essence Evolution Potion," which, in general, can help life forms awaken extraordinary abilities and reside in the seed of blood in the form of "magical abilities."

The Heart of the Mad Wolf, the Demonic Claws, and so on are both demonized organs and bloodline abilities, but in essence, they are also manifestations of this evolutionary achievement.

The reason they tend to be more female is also due to their bloodline characteristics...

This bloodline of Leah has gradually altered the original native race!

After that, Roy kept these werewolf girls and extracted their blood and cell tissues for research.

As expected, it was indeed related to Leah's bloodline.

To this day, Roy still possesses the relevant genetic map, and can create similar products at any time using "cloning" or even "creation of the chalk."

But Leah's soul and consciousness were long gone, and he had no intention of creating those emotionless replacements.

On the contrary, these naturally born werewolves are closer to the "Kamonomimi" of the past, and have a stronger sense of bloodline inheritance.

"Perfect timing. To fight against the Cions Federation, we need to modify the native werewolves..."

Why not use Leah as a template and create a humanoid weapon!

The army of the Cions Federation is nearby and could attack at any time.

Roy needs to plan ahead and utilize local resources to prepare some ground troops.

So we started working towards that goal.

At this point, Roy's personal strength and alchemy skills are vastly different from what they were a hundred years ago.

His mastery of "creation of chalk" has given him a completely new understanding of similar products.

In just over a month, he combined the characteristics of the past Ithen warriors, the white dragon bloodline, and the alchemical magic eye to create an evolution potion specifically for werewolf girls.

After consuming it, the abilities of the Mad Wolf Heart and the Demon Gold Claws were also fused together and appeared simultaneously in individuals of the same tribe.

In a sense, this race, which originally had considerable flaws, has been "completed".

******
Training ground, alloy platform.

Several white figures moved at high speed, occasionally colliding with each other and emitting a dull roar.

Lina's right arm had been completely transformed into magic metal, with the patterns of the runes faintly visible. The dark silver metallic luster flowed under the light, as if she were wearing arm armor.

Her five fingers also transformed into sharp claws, with the fingertips made of shimmering gold and coated with diamonds.

In the blink of an eye, as it passed by the sparring partner, the Matan Demon, it launched a series of rapid attacks.

Those Matan demons with level two combat power were instantly torn open, their skin and flesh ripped open, leaving huge wounds.

But they did not lose their fighting ability. Instead, their life energy was activated, and they dragged their broken bodies and pounced on the enemy.

Lina's pupils shrank to slits, and a low, beast-like growl escaped her throat.

"Roar!"

It suddenly erupted with a powerful aura, and astonishing energy vanished in a flash.

Puff puff puff!

With a series of flashes of sharp blades, the Matan Demon was torn to pieces.

That finally brought everything to a complete stop.

"Phase 3 testing is complete."

A synthesized mechanical voice rang out from the spherical monitor floating in the air.

"Next, we will proceed with the fourth phase of testing..."

The heavy mech opposite raised its arms, and the cannons began to charge.

Lina's body arched, presenting a streamlined, mechanical, dynamic beauty.

A moment later, the figure transformed into a streak of silver and black lightning and pounced directly forward.

The heavy mech opened fire, and the high-energy magic beam cannon narrowly missed it.

But in the blink of an eye, the demonic claws tore through the armor, sparks flying everywhere.

On the other side, in the monitoring room.

Roy watched this scene and nodded secretly.

"The experiment was a great success, especially Lina, who has fully reached the level of a level two combatant. She is considered one of the more outstanding individuals among humanoid weapons."

"Next, it's just a matter of continuing to replicate and modulate this bloodline factor, right?"

Freya asked.

"Of course! As clones that are about to be mass-produced, this is enough to make up for the many shortcomings of the Matan Demons in weaponization and special operations!"

The "Lina" they were referring to was just the one seen in the surveillance footage; she wasn't a natural being.

It is not a copy of any werewolf girl from the Homo or Miota tribes.

To be precise, it is an artificial life form created by extracting bloodline factors from numerous werewolf girls and integrating them into the past "Lia" genetic blueprint.

It has no emotions, feels no pain, and is not afraid of injury or death...

It's all about fighting and completing missions, like a program etched into the very bones of one's life instincts.

It draws inspiration from the "driving force" that Roy had previously experienced, such as the "dragon's essence"...

This is why the project is called a humanoid weapon.

Now, Roy can create these things by hand using an unnatural method. Based on the "Cretaceous Creation" method, combined with the legacy of the Ithen Warriors and the Dragon Wolf Girl, new results are immediately achieved.

This also means that all the complicated accumulation in the past will definitely not have been in vain.

Those are like the Nth steamed bun before you're full, or like the mountain streams and brooks before a river rushes into the sea.

However, on the other hand, being able to pick up the old projects again, which indirectly gave Leah a "rebirth," made Roy genuinely happy.

"Perhaps due to natural compensation, werewolves do not live long, and even after genetic modification, it is difficult for them to live for more than a hundred years."

These special girls, who inherited the bloodline of Lydia, also harbor several genetic diseases and are considered to have rather abnormal forms.

However, given the weaponized application of 'Lina,' replacing the likes of Matan the Demon is not a problem.

In any case, clones don't need any special treatment. They can be deployed during combat and retrieved, cryogenically frozen, put into hibernation, or even... destroyed when not in combat!
However, it would be best to resolve this issue.

This also involves the question of a more perfect life form and the cost of its application.

Lina created this, it shouldn't be a disposable item..."

Roy said this to Freya.

He then instructed, "In a few days, I will prepare a special life evolution potion for her to solve this problem."

Prepare the 'Key to Rebirth: Sallanda'.

"Yes."

Freya agreed.

……

A few days later.

Inside the alchemy room of the Nehebur Wizard Tower.

Roy stood silently in front of his own dedicated platform, watching over the situation.

This array platform is made of obsidian, with intricate runes engraved on its surface. As magic flows, it outlines a six-pointed star pattern.

But what appears at this moment in the inner circle of the hexagram is a model of gene fragments resembling a DNA double helix structure, like two snakes with their tails intertwined, each carrying the bloodline factor information engraved within.

As a faint, dark silver light rippled in the air, strange magical fluctuations triggered the radiation of sorcery energy, which continuously radiated outwards.

The Dragon Blood Crystal (White Dragon) obtained from the Okmi Tower, a special elixir from the Bountiful Garden, seabed silt from the Marai world, and the Life Essence Evolution Potion I concocted myself...

As the various materials were placed one by one on the nodes of the array, Roy began to activate the energy of "Activation" and chanted the incantation that had been adjusted several times.

“~~~~，~~~……”

(In the name of myself, the Creator, the Alchemist God, Roy...)
Amidst the blazing light, the materials began to react with each other under the influence of the transmutation array.

As the light faded, a milky white, turbid liquid-like potion floated quietly in mid-air, radiating energy fluctuations as if it were a living entity.

Roy reached out and caught the potion, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

He had already checked it with the Eye of Hermes.

This thing can indeed repair the genetic defects of "Lina" and further enhance her essence, pushing her to the peak of level two.

After that, the spirit entities such as ghost maids were injected.

This actually originated from the Holy Spirit of the Rose Angel, but now it has been infused with a part of the beastly evil spirit, the bestial power from Melina.

This, however, creates a simulated intelligent agent at the mental level.

What ultimately emerged was not a simple machine or a biological entity, but an artificial life test subject that could be described as an advanced magical puppet.

Before we knew it, it was mid-August.

Roy heard news that a small group of abyssal demons had appeared in the western wasteland.

Although nominally called a "small group," it actually numbered in the tens of thousands, and among them were even several level-two bewitching demons.

This monster possesses the physique of a giant, with four arms, each ending in a claw-like hand and a powerful pincer—a natural biological weapon. Not only does it possess immense physical strength and combat prowess, but it can also lure its victims to destruction through promises of power and wealth; only those with unwavering resolve can confront it directly.

******
The western wilderness, in front of a valley.

A fierce battle between werewolves and demons is underway.

Chief Homo, covered in blood, tore open the throat of yet another coward with his wolf claws.

As the demon roared and screamed, foul-smelling blood splattered all over his face.

Before they could wipe it all away, more demons, quass demons, and little devils pounced and bit wildly, like mad dogs, fearless of death.

Beside them, their werewolf companions from the tribe were desperately trying to hold them off.

The bodies of many of their comrades lay scattered around them, along with the remains of demons from the abyss, their severed limbs strewn across the ground.

"For the tribe!"

Homo roared, trying to boost morale, but his voice was quickly drowned out by the screams and howls.

Several giant-like bewitching demons approached in a triangular formation, exuding an intimidating aura.

But instead of launching a full-scale attack immediately, they imitated the language of werewolves, uttering seductive whispers.

"Surrender, werewolf."

We can bestow upon you endless wealth and power…

Homo gritted his teeth, a hint of wavering flashing in his eyes.

I'm not afraid of dying, I'm afraid the tribe's warriors will lose their lives here in vain...

Suddenly, he awoke with a start.

"Children of the Moon Goddess, never yield!"
"Don't even think about shaking my faith or disturbing my mind!"

The other werewolf warriors roared in anger, feeling ashamed of the slight cowardice that had crossed their minds.

"Damn wizard..."

"You've been successfully manipulating them for so long!"

The leader of the seductive demons cursed under his breath, clearly displeased.

Just as succubi exploit the lust of mortals to corrupt people, they also need to harvest some corrupted souls as resources for the development of the abyss.

Such actions can yield feedback from the will of the plane, far surpassing the divine rewards of the ordinary world.

But unfortunately, the natives of this world are extremely difficult to deal with.

There are always demons who don't believe in evil coming through the passages left behind, but they usually return empty-handed.

Even this seductive demon lord was getting a little tired of it.

Just then, several silver-white figures swept across the battlefield like lightning.

"boom!"

The leader of the seductive demons was kicked away by the suddenly appearing platinum-armored girl, the metal boot leaving a deep dent in its chest.

Homo stared wide-eyed at the reinforcements who had suddenly appeared, but numbered only six.

Their platinum armor was a streamlined, form-fitting style that tightly wrapped around their lithe bodies, like tight-fitting clothes.

The arm instantly transformed into a metallic form, turning into sharp, long claws, the blades gleaming with golden light.

Beware of their seduction!

Homo hurriedly reminded them, but saw that the girls did not stop their movements at all, their claws flashing with cold light as they fought against the bewitching demon.

The battle lasted for a full minute. The Temptress's natural carapace was exceptionally hard, and although the girls' attacks were fierce, they were unable to inflict enough fatal damage.

Homo's heart sank, and he quickly abandoned his defensive line to go and help.

At this moment, the mutation reappeared.

Suddenly, blinding lightning burst from between the claws of the leading girl, blue and white arcs of electricity leaping and flowing on the metal claws.

The claws of the other girls also ignited with flames and froze into ice, each displaying different elemental enchantments.

"boom!"

The claws, imbued with the power of thunder, pierced straight through the seductive demon's chest, and lightning raged wildly within its body, burning its internal organs to a crisp.

The other seductive demon was engulfed by flames, the intense heat instantly evaporating its blood.

Some seductive demons and the demons around them were frozen by frost, and then destroyed by violent kicks, their entire bodies shattering into pieces like blocks of ice.

Huo Mo stared blankly at the scene, with only one thought in his mind.

"So...so strong!"

These are naturally the "Lina clones" unit, which are deployed as humanoid weapons.

Under the influence of the evolution potion, these clones have embarked on a completely different path from Golden Matan.

Possessing naturally demonized organs, their cells can each activate the properties of different elements; lightning is just one example, along with similar elements like fire, ice, and toxins...

Without a doubt, this is a new breakthrough in one of the four ultimate theories: the "Creativity" approach.

Roy not only made great progress in creating artificial demons, but also gradually enriched these lower-level applications.

It's fair to say that I'm getting more and more skilled at it.

……

"I see. You are the Prophet's guards, and also messengers sent down by the Moon Goddess to carry out this mission..."

Soon, Chief Homo learned the "truth" from the werewolf girls who were humanoid weapons.

The tribesmen, who firmly believed in the existence of the moon goddess, quickly accepted this explanation.

"Once again, a large-scale gathering of demons has appeared in this valley. If left unchecked, they will wreak havoc on all sides and form a demon-infested zone."

At that time, more demons will lurk here, guided by the will of the abyss.

We must continue to hold this position here…

After a brief conversation, Chief Homo addressed Lina's clone.

The simulated AI said, "Lord Roy already has a solution. All we need to do is use space bombs mixed with these aether stones to detonate at a specific point, which will temporarily seal it off."

While this method won't solve the problem once and for all, it should be sufficient to resolve the monster overpopulation issue here for at least three to five years, or even more than ten years.

"Ok?"

Chief Homo was startled upon hearing this.

He was immediately overjoyed.

"Truly worthy of being called the Prophet, this is wonderful!"

The clones accepted the mission, reassuring Chief Homo to lead the warriors back.

Chief Homo was a kind werewolf who left some of his warriors behind to assist him, and then took the wounded back to recuperate.

It was only then that they realized that the tribe had gained a shaman and a group of five apprentices.

They were also sent by the "Prophet".

These outsiders brought with them strange magical crop seeds that could temporarily solve the werewolves' food and water shortage problems.

Various inconveniences in daily life have also been resolved.

Currently, they are promoting a modified breathing technique within the tribe, using the inhalation and exhalation of mana to refine magical power and cultivate the ability to grow magical organs and transform the physical body.

While not all werewolves can do this, the success rate is quite impressive when combined with the special potions that flow out of the tower.

At least, the werewolf warriors at the leader level have a chance to be promoted.

Among the original ordinary soldiers, new warriors will soon be promoted to the rank of Grand Knight, filling the vacancies left by the previous elite soldiers.

This will undoubtedly greatly increase their strength.

More importantly, even Huo Mo and the others themselves now have a glimmer of hope for further improvement.

"The Prophet has commanded that you come to him..."

All werewolf warriors who have now reached level two must undergo special training!

The wizards told him so.

******
In the blink of an eye, more than a year has passed.

The Wolf world has undergone tremendous changes without anyone realizing it.

At this moment, the original home of the Homo tribe, in the valley, was bustling with activity. Many werewolf warriors were carrying soil and gravel dug out of the cave, using their superhuman strength to move them on their shoulders and in their hands.

The outer layer of the cave gleamed with a metallic sheen, yet it was actually forged from high-strength star iron combined with the residue of other magical metals, creating an outer wall that resembled cast iron.

Thick Damish fortifications not only provide excellent defense against physical attacks of level one or less, but also offer strong resistance to spells with magical attributes such as burrowing, vibration, and activating distortion.

Things like turning fossils into mud are even less likely to be applied.

"Actually, against an opponent like the Cions Federation, there's no need to worry about magical defenses at all..."

At this moment, by the outer railing, a wizard named Araghi, who had come to observe the apprentices, muttered to himself and couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey, what can I do when the Great Wizard is rich!"

"That's what my colleague said."

"We brought in a lot of materials from outside before, and then used them to cast the fossilized flesh and blood.

Furthermore, it's not like what you think, entirely cast from star iron—no one could afford that. It only has an outer layer of iron; the real magic-resistant effect comes from the petrification technique!

"That is the High Wizard's 'Flesh and Blood Fossil'..."

Those are all known for being powerful and practical!

"And living fossils..."

As they were speaking, a loud, rumbling sound began.

Immediately following this were a series of explosions.

Several wizards from the study group peered over and saw a wizard fighting against a werewolf tribe warrior on the open ground below.

The former is a newly ascended wizard from Nehebul. Similar to the world of Aragir, he is a mainstream Shadow Wizard, with his "Shadow Tentacles" and "Shadow Clones" skills being highly proficient.

He frequently uses "Shadow Stealth," making him appear and disappear unpredictably, more like an assassin than a typical wizard.

However, the werewolf warrior, clad in heavy armor and carrying a machine gun on his shoulder, occasionally fired missiles the size of carrots, which were surprisingly powerful, demonstrating a formidable strength that rivaled his opponents.

The heavy armor he wore, as well as the scientific weapons he used, clearly bore the insignia of the Aug Legion and were old products manufactured in the Ellen Starfield a long time ago.

Adhering to the good tradition of the eldest brother wearing the second brother's clothes, and the second brother wearing the third brother's clothes, being diligent and thrifty in managing the household and conserving resources...

These things, which should have been obsolete long ago, were passed down step by step from the garrison forces in the Ellen Starfield to the hands of Org, and then to the Talmani Empire of Nehebul, the Meritus Empire...

Now, it's finally the werewolves' turn.

As a result, these rugged werewolf warriors quickly adapted to the bulky and outdated semi-automatic armor and primitive weapons.

Originally an outdated prototype of Warframe that had long been phased out, it has been given a new lease on life.

As it turned out, the wizards found the effect to be quite good.

"Unfortunately, these are no match for the Cions Federation."

The wizard who knew some of the inside story couldn't help but shake his head.

"It's alright, old-fashioned and outdated weapons can still kill people..."

"As long as there's enough and it's big enough..."

It can also help us hold off the enemy!

As these wizards were conversing, tens of thousands of meters above them, a high-speed flying machine sped by, its shape resembling a flying saucer and displaying unparalleled maneuverability.

Soon after, the huge, disc-shaped aircraft slowly landed in a deserted area of ​​the western wilderness, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The hatch slid open silently, and a humanoid figure dressed in a brown combat uniform stepped out.

As the helmet of the combat suit opened, a human face, remarkably handsome, was revealed.

His gaze, sharp as a hawk's, swept across the desolate land, and voices rose around him.

"Reporting to headquarters, we have arrived at the designated coordinates."

"The marked source of the energy fluctuations is three kilometers ahead, but according to the mainframe of the reconnaissance system, the spatial passage has been closed, and there is currently no sign of demonic activity..."

"It seems the wizards have already dealt with the potential dangers here!"

At the same time, in the distance.

Beyond the starry sky.

In the cosmic void, beyond the reach of the werewolf world, a spaceship with a diameter of kilometers and a spherical shape quietly appeared.

It appears to be employing the most advanced stealth technology, silently surveying the land below.

Meanwhile, several equally handsome young men and women were talking in the command room inside.

"The opponent who dominates this war zone is a high wizard named Roy, who has only recently joined the ranks."

Based on the model built by the AI, the estimated mental energy level is between 10000 and 12000 points, with a danger level of S-..."

"S-? That's within the capabilities of my 'Mentem Legion'..."

"Heh, it would be even better if we could capture such a powerful individual as a subject for anatomical research!"
Unfortunately, the great wizards seem to be spiritual beings, making it difficult to capture their physical forms.

Only incarnation is there a physical form…

They seemed to have a certain level of understanding of the Seven Towers Alliance and the wizards, which was clearly beyond the comprehension of the natives of the low-magic world who had never even left their home planet.

Because they were precisely the targets of Roy's visit, members of the Sions Federation Expeditionary Legion.

Just then, the surrounding void suddenly changed, and an unusual energy enveloped the entire spaceship.

"Warning: Unidentified energy entity approaching!"
Warning: Unidentified energy entity approaching!

A piercing alarm sounded, the synthesized voice from the mainframe seemingly carrying a hint of panic.

The handsome humanoid creature, who had been chatting leisurely just moments before, suddenly realized what was happening.

"It's a shadow tentacle!"

"Damn it, where is this leakage of shadow dimension energy coming from?"

"What kind of interdimensional creature has arrived?"

A holographic image of the spherical spacecraft itself was projected into the air in front of the command center.

Only then did everyone realize that it had been surrounded by shadowy tentacles resembling those of a giant octopus.

Those sticky, soft tentacles, resembling a semi-transparent gelatinous substance, contained immense life energy and spiritual energy, seemingly a combination of some inexplicable witchcraft and creation.

The attack was launched suddenly in a way that was both illusory and real, and utterly unbelievable.

Immediately afterward, the members of the Sions Expeditionary Force were horrified to discover that a huge, golden figure appeared in the dark void of space, as if it were a ghost, under the illumination of the detector.

"That...that's the Great Wizard Roy!"

As if my words had come true, the enemy I was just talking about has actually discovered them!
(End of this chapter)