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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
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311 Chs

Chapter 54: The Haunted House

Su Lun stepped out of "Akun's Soup House" well into the late night.

At the curb, he met a bright and fresh-looking Kai.

This guy had disappeared since he entered, probably sneaking off to another bathhouse to enjoy the pleasures of a soak. As he watched Su Lun come out, he started his motorcycle and asked with a smile, "Brother, how was it? The soup house here is pretty good, right?"

Looking at his suggestive winking and grimacing, Su Lun guessed this guy wasn't really curious about any prestigious services he enjoyed but rather wanted to ask about any awkward situations he encountered.

After all, the last time he visited, he had been teased by that bunch of capable old hands till he almost couldn't show his face, those old ladies had a vicious glint in their eyes and venomous words... it had left him with psychological scars to this day.

Guessing what Kai was thinking, Su Lun simply smiled and didn't elaborate much: "Not bad."