Novel The Max Level Hero has Returned!

Chapter 368

Thump!

Francis, who reflexively hit the table hard, could not close his mouth with his eyes wide open.

“Ah... Ah... Ah...”

His trembling hand went beyond his will and repeatedly pointed out the academic book’s contents.

“Oh, my God... Oh, my God...”

What was so unbelievable was that he scurried through all the academic books, repeating the words “Oh my God.”

Then, like a possessed person, he saw the graffiti-like blueprint and slumped down.

He sat down with a blank face and pulled on the blueprint on the table, and looked through the blueprint that fell on the floor like a madman.

“It’s amazing... It’s amazing!!”

He sprang to his feet after almost a scream.

It was Francis who thought it was amazing.

He originally had no reason to enter this quarantine.

a school of alchemy divided into numerous branches

In , he was one of the important elders of the Golem school.

Among the Golem schools, he was a man who had an artificial ego rather than a heavy, angular golem

In other words, he has devoted his life to creating perfect artificial life within the crunch of taboos and non-toboos.

In fact, many of his papers in the Golm academia, which exist within the pension school, have made numerous achievements in artificial intelligence Golem, which was simply dismissed as an illusion.

a doll’s father

Francis the puppeteer.

Academics called him that, calling him crazy about dolls, and rated him as an amazing alchemist who was jealous or pioneered a new system.

His ultimate goal is to create a golem that is very similar to a man, but does not violates the alchemist’s taboos, similar to a man who has his ego in his hands like the god sword Caldiras.

No one criticized him, though he was already taboo in that respect.

He was at least an alchemist who had studied biological golem, but he never touched the most important purpose of birth and life expectancy.

Senior researcher Penicillin was a very attractive researcher for Francis.

Penicillin, an ergonomic alchemist, was famous for his eccentric and ingenious ideas, and Francis, who often encountered an anthropomorphic alchemist due to the nature of academia, was eyeing Penicillin’s talent.

It was because of the idea that something huge might emerge if he properly immersed himself in studying biological dolls.

Penicillin drew some lines and offered at least a minimum, even if it helped him.

He came to Penicillin, who came here today as if he was running away from him, asking him to leave a comment after seeing the blueprint he had worked hard on for years.

Although he was impatient with his reluctance to shirk, he thought carefully.

And what he saw when he came back from an academic research lab that had followed him

A few words fundamentally negated the stereotypes he had been working on for decades and the designs he had worked on for years.

a wryly written comment

And a cheque is drawn with no sincerity.

If someone you don’t know saw it, you would have been furious about what you did to this precious design immediately, and if you knew how much money it was worth.

He was not angry.

Rather.

“Hmm? Elder Francis, why are you on the floor...”

Dab it!

Then Penicillin, who returned from helping Baron Gorneo with the necessary medication, flinched while talking to Francis, who was sitting on the floor.

Francis, who looked up at him like a madman, almost like a predator, rushed in and grabbed his arms

“Please let me go! I don’t like navy!”

“Hey, penicillin! You’re really amazing! My eyes aren’t wrong either! You’re such a god-given genius!”

Penicillin, who was embarrassed by the violent reaction, flinched.

Then I looked at him without saying a word.

“Huh? What’s that...”

Mumbling with a blank face, he soon turned to the floor plan.

“Oh my god! Who would doodle on that precious and expensive design...”

“Scribbling! I can’t believe it! This is a revolution! What an amazing view! I’ve been studying and researching in this academic world for a long time, but I’ve never seen such a reverse idea in the world! Stereotypes are twisted from the ground up! Do you understand?!”

“Oh... Yes.”

“Symbiosis, development, and evolution.”

I spoke quietly with a calm voice.

“Do you know where this phrase came from?”

A deep groan was heard from the calm question.

“The Viscount Lyutisma.”

At my call, I saw a man with arms and legs tied over the light, and his mouth tied with cloth, looking at me with fear.

Davey, do we need to look cool?

You need to be quiet. Tight seeds! Before you put glue on the horns.

When the atmosphere cooled down by Persec’s playful intentions, I retorted as if I were complaining.

Then, after a short cough or two, he showed a chilly look again.

“The first chapter of the Bible. It’s the first verse of Genesis.”

As I spoke calmly, I smiled and flicked my fingers.

(Singing “Fire!

“Oh my god!”

At the same time, the men’s mouths, which were blocked, regained their freedom in an instant.

“Gasp! Hey, look. Prince Davey! What the hell is going on here!”

“E, yes! In our language... Let’s say in our language. What?”

If they could not judge the situation this much, they would not have survived until now.

Of course, it must have happened while running around without judging the situation enough even now.

Fear was the only emotion they felt when they were overwhelmed by an assassin and dragged underground.

There was a secret here, as if no one would know, and there was no one to save them right away

“There were a lot of soldiers who followed me.”

My words flinched the Count Lyutisma.

“Tell me, Lord Lyutisma. What did you ask them to do?”

He shivered at my question.

Open it!

“Argh!!!”

At the same time, a red afterimage flashed, a couple of his fingers were cut off, and he screamed and rolled on the floor.

The other men watching the situation from the side were frightened and struggled as if to dig into the wall.

Is it because he was surprised by the eerie life?

Count Gelliman, whose hair fell into a circle under the curse of hair loss I had hung, trembled, even peeing.

“I’ll give you an answer.”

When asked about me, Lunne, who was next to me, creates something like a gun on the back of his hand.

“Davey, do you fly your legs?”

“Wait a minute.”

“Linne, you’re very good at aiming. Analyze that it can be controlled by a narrow margin until just before the suspension of life activities.”

“Wait.”

“Linne, underestimate the deprivation of opportunity.”

You’re not the one who’s gonna get your hands dirty over this.

At my words, Lünne recoiled with a curious look of discontent.

“I don’t care if you don’t want to talk. Aina.”

A dark elf dressed in black crept out of the black darkness at my call.

Although I’ve become more experienced in hiding than before, I’ve tried hard to hide from myself.

“Do you see me here?”

“If you want me to tell you what you’ve done hiding in the darkness, I’ll do whatever you want.”

“Shut up.”

Why, you did a good job. Speaking coldly, she drew her sword.

“Confession is my specialty.”

Her job was special among the dark elves loved by assassins, light-backed and dark-attributed spirits.