The Wizard Has A Biochip

POV Salin — Outlaw Pseudo-Mage.

In a serene and deep underground cave, silence reigned over Mine Number Seven.

Then, without any warning, five strange figures invaded that place.

I was at the front of them.

It was impossible for anyone to ignore my presence at that moment. A ring of pale black light, formed from shadow crystals, floated around my body. Every step I took caused the temperature around me to plummet.

The humid air froze.

Small black crystals appeared in the void and fell onto the stone floor, producing dry sounds as they shattered.

I stopped in the center of the cave and observed the empty tunnels before me.

No sign of them.

My patience disappeared immediately.

—Where are they?!

My voice echoed through the underground corridors.

I clenched my fists.

—Someone told me they had discovered some intruders here! So tell me where those damn intruders are!

My voice carried such intense fury that even the other four men fell silent for a few moments.

I wanted blood.

I wanted to find George.

Ever since that bastard had murdered my sweet wife, my anger had only grown.

A man wearing a full suit of black plate armor approached a few steps. He held a wand whose tip emitted a faint red light.

—Salin, calm down.

I cast a cold glance at him.

—Don’t tell me to calm down.

—We already promised to help you with your revenge. We won’t give up halfway. But something is wrong today. We need to think before acting.

I did not respond.

Another man, dressed in a black robe, looked around the cave.

—This really is quite abnormal. Ever since we received the news, we’ve been waiting for them. No matter which path they took to reach this mission site, there was no way they could have escaped our probe.

He paused.

—But...

—But what?

—They either fled or deliberately avoided our interception.

The third man in a black robe remained calm as he analyzed the situation.

—Salin... could it be that Level 2 acolyte you mentioned earlier?

—The one capable of traveling freely through the ground.

I closed my eyes and began sensing the elemental particles scattered throughout the environment.

They were still there.

Weak, but recent.

—I can still feel the elemental particles in this place.

I opened my eyes.

—That means they just left.

My smile became cold.

—If we move quickly enough, we can intercept them.

I turned toward the man named Netalp.

—Netalp, we’re counting on you now!

I had managed to gather four outlaw Pseudo-Mages to assist me in that revenge.

It was a feat that few could accomplish.

But I knew the true reason they had accepted.

It wasn’t because of me.

It was because of my master.

My master was an existence that none of those men would dare disrespect.

Gemlord.

That was the nickname that made practically every being in Darkgem City lower their voices.

One of the few renowned outlaw Official Mages throughout the region of the Subterranean Cave.

As his disciple, I had also earned a considerable reputation among the acolytes of Darkgem City.

Netalp sighed.

Clearly, he did not like the idea of using his magic at that moment.

Even so, he nodded and began.

—Stay around me.

The others quickly obeyed.

Netalp raised his wand.

The space around us began to tremble.

A red light appeared.

Initially small, it quickly grew, spreading an intense aura of elemental particles.

A mysterious magic formation appeared beneath our feet.

I immediately recognized the array.

Teleportation.

—What are you waiting for?

—Come!

Netalp shouted.

—Get closer to me! We will be teleported soon!

We positioned ourselves within the boundaries of the array.

Netalp took a deep breath.

—Prepare yourselves! Don’t resist the teleportation energy!

Then he shouted:

—Let’s go!

An absurd amount of elemental particles exploded from the array.

Buzz~~

The energy was so dense that it seemed like a thick cloud of dust enveloping our bodies.

Then a ring of red light appeared.

In the next instant, that enormous amount of elemental energy solidified around us.

My body transformed into a ruby statue.

I looked at my own hands, unable to react.

Then...

CRACK!

My vision disappeared.

The five ruby statues shattered simultaneously.

Red fragments scattered across the cave floor.

We simply disappeared.

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Salin, blinded by his desire for revenge, had made a mistake.

Salin’s reasoning had been wrong from the very beginning.

He assumed that George would return to the surface after completing his mission.

Because of this, he led his team in the wrong direction.

While they disappeared into that teleportation array, George was already much deeper in the Subterranean World.

And, without Salin knowing, they were now heading precisely in the direction of Lyra and her group.

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POV George Gil — MC

I remained motionless inside a rocky area, observing the surroundings around me.

The rest of Rustil’s team members had still not arrived at the meeting point.

That gave us some time.

And I intended to make use of it.

I moved through the ground.

After reaching a safe distance from the mine, I made Ruby descend.

Ruby jumped into the air and immediately began vibrating with magical energy as her transformation began.

Her body became smaller, and her features changed.

Within a few moments, a small red fairy appeared before me.

She flapped her tiny wings and floated silently.

—Be careful.

Ruby smiled.

—Are you worried about me?

—I’m worried about the plan.

—Then you’re worried about me.

I rolled my eyes.

— Just do your job, or else I’ll rape that pussy of yours with my cock!!

— Then I’ll grab those two horns on your head in a rage and force you to swallow my cock hard until it explodes like a hot milk bomb in your hot throat.

—Hhahahaha... With my current body, I think just a few contractions of my empress pussy would make your dick explode into a milk bomb.

She chuckled softly and disappeared into the mine, but she couldn’t deny it.

Ruby’s body was different after she’d sucked the blood from that acolyte who wields bone magic. Ruby’s vaginal contractions were more pulsating and hot; it was truly very difficult to resist for more than a few seconds.

I remained hidden underground while using my own ability to serve as transportation.

Ruby, on the other hand, was practically invisible in that environment.

She flew along the ceiling of the cave.

Passed over the miners.

Entered the tunnels.

Observed the guard posts.

And no one noticed her presence.

It was almost ridiculous.

If someone looked directly at her, they would probably think she was just a small flying creature.

She recorded everything. Every tunnel, passage, miner, defensive post, enemy position.

And, thanks to the magical item she carried, all that information was stored with impressive precision.

When she finally returned, she landed in front of me.

—I’m done.

—That fast?

—Were you expecting me to take longer?

She handed me the magical item.

I activated it.

A light appeared.

Then a three-dimensional image of Mine Number Seven appeared before us.

I watched in silence.

The representation was extremely detailed.

We could see practically the entire structure of the mine.

I enlarged the image.

There were hundreds of small points scattered throughout the tunnels.

—How many miners?

Ruby answered immediately:

—More than two hundred.

I analyzed the structure.

They were all Goblins.

Small, green-skinned, and frail-looking.

But we didn’t need to worry about them.

Those Goblins worked for whoever controlled the mine.

As long as they received enough food every day, they cared little about who was giving the orders.

—And the defenders?

Ruby pointed to a specific area.

—Seventeen mercenaries.

I enlarged the image again.

—Creatures from the Subterranean World?

—Yes.

—And those?

—Six acolytes.

Only those acolytes were the true force we needed to take into consideration. Those mercenaries were cannon fodder.

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Some time later.

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Rustil and the other five members of the elite team had finally arrived.

—Finally.

Rustil approached.

—Did you manage to find anything?

Ruby smiled.

—More than that.

We activated the magical item.

The three-dimensional image of Mine Number Seven appeared before everyone.

Rustil’s eyes widened.

He remained silent for a few seconds, then approached the projection.

—Is that the entire mine?

I nodded in confirmation.

Rustil smiled and said:

—George, you’re a badass!

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