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Me! The Strongest Alchemist!

# swords and magic This is a world of swords and magic. Here, sorcerers and knights are well established, while alchemists and forge smiths are revered by the Empire. Mas transmigrated from Earth to this world and became an apprentice alchemist. This was a very noble status, a brilliant alchemist could command the respect of any major city. Mas was also proud of his own position. But he didn’t expect that his teacher was actually a huge fraudster, who used subpar alchemy products to trick the Royal Capital. When they came knocking on the door fuming with killing intent, Mas’s teacher Wosk had already run away. While Mas, who was his student, was left behind to deal with this mess. If Mas was unable to hand up alchemy products that are powerful enough, he would be burnt alive by the people of the Great Empire. Just then, he finally awakened the God-tier Alchemist System and received the Creator’s Alchemy Station. On this station, any monster could be created. [Obsidian Gargoyle], [Lightning Naga], [Iron Golem], [Granite Golem], [Puppet Dragon], [Laval Titan]...... One after another legendary alchemy creatures were born in the hands of Mas, and he gradually gained the title of the God of Alchemy!

Blood of Sinners · Fantasy
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141 Chs

Rosa's Injury

Editor: Atlas Studios

As usual, Mas arrived at the gates of the Storm Empire's capital city. He jumped down from the Red Crystal Gargoyle and stored it in his alchemy space.

He found the headquarters of the Sith Chamber of Commerce with ease. Oh, no, he should call it the Storm Chamber of Commerce now. Mas had just stepped into the front hall when he heard Belek's anxious and uneasy voice roar, "Why isn't there a single decent doctor in the entire capital!"

Upon hearing this, Mas walked in curiously and asked, "Brother Belek, look at how anxious you are. What has happened in the capital recently?"

Looking at Mas, who he had not seen for many days, Belek seemed to have found his backbone. He hurriedly ran towards him and replied, "Brother Dyson, this matter can't be explained in a short period of time. You'll know when you come with me to the palace to meet with His Majesty Harold."