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Mechanical Alchemist

The dark underground dungeon was filled with countless ancient relics and treasures. Eerie, deformed, cursed objects... The abyss, catacombs, Ancient Gods, mythical races... Mechanics, cursed seal implants, and the gargantuan black towers... A peculiar mix of Alchemy, a drop of steampunk, two spoons of supernatural mystery, blending into a vibrant and colorful fantasy world. I am a puppeteer Alchemist. All that my eyes behold, becomes my puppet. Alone, I am an army!

Blindness · Games
Not enough ratings
220 Chs

Chapter 131: The Soothsayer

The cave was nothing like Old Lington City. If it came to a fight, there would be no reservations.

Su Lun could kill them, and then retreat at his ease.

With the complex terrain, even if Old Lington sent ten times the number of troops, they might not catch him.

However, doing so would ruin his plan to travel to Dawn City incognito, and he would have to abandon his "Johnny" identity.

But at this moment, it seemed like he had no other choice but to fight.

...

"Hey... you there, yes, you, take off your mask!"

The guy from the "Iron Cavalry Group" opposite Su Lun was still urging him to take off his mask.

After all, it was time to rest and set up camp. Most people in the transport team did not have their gas masks on. A brief glance was all it took for the man to spot Su Lun's anomaly.

Seeing that Su Lun did not respond promptly, the man's gun barrel lifted a bit, as if he would open fire immediately upon sensing something amiss.