Loser's redo: Transmigration in a novel

Originally, Zick had no intention of killing many people for no reason, he was not a genocidal person. He did all his actions after thinking of the profit coldly.

Seeing that the body he had was not enough, he could only come down to carry out a slaughter to Levienel.

Zick knew the general limit of the biological golem so he ordered a number of corpses according to it.

The biological golem was made with a certain limit in mind so that no mishaps were occurring. This was set by the alchemists of the old alchemy tower.

If there was no such limit, Zick would have of course gone on a massacre with no second thought. There was no need for further consideration. To Zick, his well-being and benefits were the most important, above everything else.

Even the ten thousand corpses that Zick used didn't have a high chance of strengthening the golem. Zick was just being optimistic a while ago.

The biological golem had already absorbed millions of people, would sacrificing a measly ten thousand make any change?

Seems unlikely. The biological golem only needed a push for the construction of its body and nothing more.

Zick looked before him quietly.

Red electricity coursed through the surrounding using the red liquid. After a few seconds, the electricity emitting a frenzied aura retracted back to the biological golem's body.

Seeing the golem's body which was motionlessly fallen on the ground, Zick started walking towards it with no hesitation. The murky red liquid below his feet stuck to his shoes, giving a disgusting feeling.

Zick almost felt he was stepping on wriggling flesh, his brow lifted as an interested look formed on his face.

'This red liquid feels like it is alive...the process of creating the biological is really mystical.' Zick thought before continuing to move forward.

With the sound of the red liquid splashing, slowly Zick arrived before the biological which had a blank expression. It was in a kneeling position with its head slumped to the side.

The red gem on its head kept glowing mystically.

The red gem was the means the alchemist created to make the biological golem hear their order. It did not make the golem follow them forcefully, instead, this gem would affect the mindset of the golem, making it loyal.

But of course, if the biological golem tried to harm their master, the red gem would activate and stop them.

This gem could not be removed, it was directly connected to the golem's life. Once it's destroyed, the golem would die too.

'I pretty much doubt anyone can destroy it. Only the demon lord could destroy it in the too.' Zick thought before concentrating on the biological golem.

The biological golem's skin was light pale and looked healthy. Her whole body was finely shaped, looking perfect and her beutiful face was comparable to or even surpassing Levienel's and Seveleen's looks.

The biological golem's intimate parts were fully exposed to Zick, but it didn't move him. Getting down on his knees, Zick held the biological golem's face so that it would face him.

'I am interested in what kind of thing will be born if she is impregnated but it is impossible currently. Her genome doesn't match a human's genome so it is impossible for me or any other human to impregnate her. Only her species, Wertes, or another biological golem which is the same as her can do it.' Zick thought at a rapid speed before lightly biting his thumb finger.

A streak of blood slowly dripped down his pale finger, slowly Zick brought it above the red gem.

Drops of blood fell on the red gem and were absorbed by it. Only after a few seconds when it had absorbed more than ten drops of Zick's blood did a change occur.

The red gem shone dimly and the biological golem's blank eyes became alive. Her white hair started turning black, it shone dazzlingly as if the universe was reflected in it.

The biological golem's bright red eyes reflected Zick's figure. Now, no one would doubt Zick if he claimed her as his relative.

"Test subject-1667 greets master." The biological golem performed a perfect greeting. Her voice was crisp and clear, even having a sense of attraction to it.

A spark appeared deep within Zick's eyes: "I guess her personality is the same. She acted as if she had no free will just like how she did in the .'

The biological golem continued speaking with an expressionless face: "Database recovery complete, please give me a name."

'Hey, there is a flaw in your speech.' Zick wanted to say but decided against it.

The biological golem had forgotten to address Zick as master. It was inexperienced so this kind of mistake was natural. The concept of honorifics must be foreign to it.

Aeiron was tricked easily but such a thing didn't go unnoticed by Zick. Just when he was Going to name it as a biological golem, his eyes narrowed slightly.

This biological golem would be his first loyal subordinate so he decided to put some thought into its name.

With his hand below the chin, Zick found thinking of a name to be an annoying process. Therefore, he just chose one of the random names from Earth.

"Your name will be Yuriel from now on," Zick spoke with a very calm look.

Yuriel was a simple name also known as the light of God.

"Yuriel..." A dazed look appeared on Yuriel's face.

'Hmm? She broke her facade by her own volition?' Zick felt amused.

"What? You don't like it?" Zick asked blankly.

Yuriel returned to her expressionless look and spoke: "Name has been saved, I look forward to working for you master."

"Call me sir Zick from now on."

Looking at Yuriel acting like this, Zick felt like laughing internally.

'It seems she is different from the after all. In the , she probably didn't have a perfect mind or more specifically, emotions like a living being. But now that I have made her be born perfectly, her mind has also become comparable to humans in terms of emotions.' Zick first walked out of the murky red liquid.

As for the speed at which Yuriel could deduce and analyze things, it was monstrous. it was almost like thousands of computers were placed in her head.

Yuriel followed behind Zick quietly.

"How well do you think you can fight if your opponent was Miss Levienel?" Zick pointed at Levienel.

Zick could not feel Yuriel's existence at all so it was hard to say how strong it was.

Yuriel's red eyes started flickering rapidly at once while she looked at Levienel.

".....Winning chances are 53.34 percent, and Defending chances are 94.89 percent. The chances of a draw are 72 percent." Yuriel spoke in a mechanical voice.

Zick's eyes squinted a little, he knew that Yuriel's calculating ability was immense. All of her analyses were correct in the .

There was also a program in Yuriel that gave the final decision after calculating the opponent's strength 20 to 30 percent higher.

Thus, Zick spoke seriously: "Tell the probability of winning after removing the 'overrate' program."

Yuriel calculated rapidly and told Zick the result: "Chances of winning are 64 percent and the chances of defending 100 percent. Chances of a draw are 80 percent."

"Ohh." Zick gasped lightly.

Zick was pleasantly surprised and excited to hear this. He had another strong asset with him now, this made the chances of his survival skyrocket.

'I was thinking of breaking through master rank by myself, but stealing the potion which can increase my strength from the alchemist tower seems more appealing now.'

What is there that might threaten him anymore? Leaving the demon lord, Levienel and Yuriel could defeat anyone on the continent.

'Only the dragon can pose a threat on the continent to me, if I harm any dragon all of them would gather and take revenge for sure.' Even Zick didn't know what might happen if dozens of dragons attacked him at once.

After asking Yuriel a few questions, Zick was disappointed too. No new ability had been born along with her.

Yuriel's ability had of course received an immense boost, she even had a chance of defeating Levienel. But it didn't reach the level Zick had thought of.

Zick could only sigh and let this matter go.

'To break through into the grandmaster rank, I will have to eat one or two dragons.' This was the only method Zick found to reach the grandmaster rank practically.

There existed no other means that could increase Zick's strength at once. Or at least there isn't any right at the moment, leaving aside the doll gallery which was still mysterious.

First, Zick let Yuriel connect to the silver wing system after returning to the control room.

Next, he wanted to change the language on the screens but unfortunately, it was not possible. So he could only resort to learning the language used in the system interface.

It was called Beìétrul.

Luckily Zick had enhanced his mind so he was confident he could learn it within two days. Zick Returned to Darton's palace along with Yuriel and yes, she was wearing clothes.

Zick introduced her to everyone else and even checked how Varine's training was coming along. It seems like she was going to create mana nerves tonight.

He was sure to instruct the wolfmen cubs to train too.

Zick along with Yuriel returned to his room. He decided to calculate his gains and not rush anymore. He wanted to consolidate his current wealth, Yuriel had connected to the silver wing system she knew everything within the lab so she had the total list of things in her head.

'I should not bother training in mana for now, I will rob a potion to reach master rank tomorrow so it is a waste of time.' Zick thought while putting his concentration on the mage profession and learning the Beìétrul language.

He threw the work of calculating his death to Yuriel, she was good at that kind of work anyway.

Zick had asked Levienel about the possibility of her winning against Yuriel and she said it to be bleak in a normal one-on-one match.

Yes, normal. Levienel was practically immortal so it was impossible to look at her using normal means.

If it's killing then, that's another matter altogether.

If Yuriel and Levienel fought with the intent to kill, then it was apparent who would win.

Zick trained and learned with all his focus. He was not sure, it had become an attitude for him to keep moving all the time.

As the saying goes, only by cherishing every moment of life can a person live his life to the fullest, Zick continued working with no stop.