Fake Professor, Misunderstood As Strong - Chapter 233

Chapter 233: The Mad Scientist, Fisur Jolmoh…
*BOOOM!*

Just as the group was trying to leave the Trophy Hall as far away as possible, the ceiling above suddenly cracked and broke apart.

A gigantic spider monster came crashing down.

Nearly all of its legs were broken, and its body was injured and wounded horribly. The giant spider seemed like it was on its last breath at the moment.

“Where did this spider come from all of a sudden!? Moreover, it’s so horribly injured! What could have done this!?”

*BOOM!*

Just when the group was shocked at the sudden appearance of the injured spider, the ceiling broke apart even further as a person came crashing down right after the spider.

“Urk…cough!… cough…”

Seeing that person, a look of worry appeared on Sylvia’s face, and she ran over to hold the person in her arms.

“Sister!? Big Sis!? What happened to you!? How are you so injured!? Did you get in a fight with that giant spider?”

The person who came crashing down after the spider was none other than the elven queen and Sylvia’s older sister herself.

Seeing Sylvia appear in her blurry eyesight, a look of anxiety and regret appeared on the elven queen’s face.

“S-Sylvia?… A-am I hallucinating?…”

The Elven Queen fainted immediately after uttering those words in a shaky voice.

“Carlos! Heal her! Everyone else, stand on guard! There might be dangerous entities nearby; I will deal with this spider first!”

As a seasoned knight who has faced numerous challenging circumstances and battles, Sylvia remained composed and gave precise instructions to her subordinates.

One of the three mages that Sylvia brought with her is of the healing type; therefore, she instructed him to heal her older sister.

She immediately unsheathed her sword and dashed towards the giant spider with all her might.

The spider was still holding on to the last few threads of its dear life; it immediately moved its last remaining leg to attack Sylvia, who was dashing towards it with killing intent!

Just when Sylvia was about to attack the spider, its body started to glow brightly, making Sylvia lose focus for a second.

[Imperial movement art!]

Using movement art, she immediately jumped away and made some distance from the glowing spider.

Her intuition told her one thing at that moment:

‘It’s going to blast!’

[Elemental Sword Art: Earth Type: Wall of Stone!]

Using the sword art to summon a gigantic wall of stone elementals, Sylvia instantly protected everyone behind her.

If she doesn’t do this, everyone in the vicinity will get caught in the explosion.

*BOOOOM!!*

The massive spider body blew apart and exploded like a balloon.

The same thing that happened to Emu happened to the spider too! It died a horrible death as a living bomb!

Just by looking at that same kind of death, anyone can tell that this was also the handywork of the forbidden magic user, Fisur Jolmoh!

The explosion was too strong for Sylvia alone to protect everyone; thus, Mark immediately used his own earth magic to support the Sylvia Stone wall and enhanced its power with his own earth affinity!

With Mark’s help, the stone wall stopped cracking at high speed and was able to endure the gigantic explosion!

The explosion was so big that all the nearby walls were completely reduced to powder, and a gigantic crater was left behind where the injured spider once stood.

Looking at that gigantic crater of immense size, even Sylvia couldn’t help but feel a bit anxious.

‘Such power… Is this really possible for a human to achieve this much power?’

It seemed more like a natural disaster of unimaginable scale than something a human could create.

That’s the difference between a grade-2 and a grade-1; any casual attack from a grade-1 mage is simply too out of the league of grade-2 individuals.

“Retreat! We can’t stay here for long! We will need to wait for Mr. Jareth; otherwise, going to fight them is just complete stupidity!”

Sylvia is indeed a brave warrior; she takes great pride in her honor and combat capabilities, but she’s not a fool either.

Even she knows when to advance and when to retreat.

When the situation is just too disadvantageous for her and her allies, it’s always better to retreat.

After all, as the person in command, she can choose to sacrifice her own life, but if those under her command die for her wrong decisions, then that would be more shameful.

Hearing Sylvia’s words, the group rushed, carrying the elven queen with them and rushing in a completely different direction through the corridors.

What they didn’t notice was that there was already a person standing in the sky looking at them with an amused look on his face.

“More pests? Oh, they decided to run away. Ah, forget it, they can wait; I need to deal with that ‘Golden Nail’ first; otherwise, my mission will fail…”

“Once I am done with the main mission, I will enjoy myself to the fullest… There’s thousands of lovely elves wandering outside… I can take my time and enjoy each one slowly…”

“kehehehe…”

Standing in the sky, the man grinned happily and licked his lips in anticipation of what’s to come.

His greenish and messy hair waved with the air, and his red serpentine eyes were filled with ecstasy.

Wearing a big white lab coat, Fisur Jolmoh looked exactly like what mad scientists look like in cartoon books and shows.

He was ugly and hideous; dark spots were all over his face and body, and a mad grin seemed to be permanently fixed on his face.

“Ah… Forbidden magic is so sweet! That little spider was so cute… I just couldn’t stop myself from altering its body…”

Just when the mad scientist was laughing to himself happily and enjoying his time, he noticed a sudden change in the situation.

‘Hmm? That cold-face guy is beating Nathan completely one-sidedly; this is not good… I don’t have much time to waste here… Let’s hurry and complete the mission…’

Jareth is the biggest obstacle in the plans of the ‘False Dome Cult’ right now, as he’s not only a very strong grade-1 mage; he’s been continuously destroying the various plans of the False Dome Cult.

Fisur has already heard about Jareth’s notorious reputation of wiping his opponents off the face of Earth in a single attack; thus, he isn’t interested in fighting Jareth at all.

‘I expected him to come here but to think he would come so fast… I must also speed up my plan; there’s no point in fighting that walking nuclear missile head on… I just hope that useless dog can keep him busy for a while…”

Nathan has been completely mind-controlled by the false dome cult using miasma; he is nothing but a loyal dog who is forced to do their bidding now.

Right now, he’s being used by Fisur to keep Jareth busy for the time being so that his plan can go to the next step and succeed without a hitch.

Fisur flew away in a certain direction and reached the gigantic training grounds of the Forbidden Fortress.

*Thump* *Thump*

A gigantic heart appeared in sight as Fisur landed on the ground.

The giant heart was thumping; it seemed like it was pumping blood constantly, and hundreds of thousands of blood vessels were scattered all around the training grounds.

The blood vessels were attached to a giant container that had several living brains floating inside in blood.

“Hmm, this version of biological computer is indeed quite efficient…”

“I am certainly making a lot of progress these days; it must be because Miasma’s influence over the world is slowly increasing as more golden nails are getting broken.”

Although the scene looked extremely gross and horrific, Fisur didn’t care about it one bit at all.

He just walked towards the giant gross-looking mutated heart with a grin on his face and embedded it with more miasma.

Hundreds of big and small creepy-looking eyes suddenly opened on the giant mutated heart, making it look even more horrific and gross.

Each eye’s pupil was showing a timer as if those eyes were the timer set on a giant biological bomb.

“There’s still three hours left?… I guess I need to put the brains on overdrive mode to increase the processing rate…”

Fisur walked towards one of the containers and opened its lid and dipped his hand in that blood-filled container to grab one of the floating brains out!

The brain literally twitched and throbbed in his hand like a squishy small pillow. The scene was so horrible and gross that if a weak-hearted person had seen it, they would immediately throw up on the spot.

“Hmm? Should I go for triple efficiency or double… Double one will keep the risks low, but triple one will provide more speed…”

Ignoring the twitching brain in his hand, Fisur used forbidden magic to mess up with the brain’s physical functions.

[Forbidden Magic: Mutation: Brain Alteration!]

“Hmm, yeah… This will do…”

Once he was done with it, he tossed the modified brain into the container once again and then grabbed the other one.

As a grade-1 mage, he certainly can use telekinesis for this kind of thing so as not to get himself dirty, but he chooses to do it in such a gross way on purpose as he likes it this way.

That’s the kind of person Fisur is; he loves his mutated, messed-up experiment subjects to the point that he loves torturing them all the time.

And he does it all with his own hands without ever feeling a bit of hesitation.