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My Rejuvenation Speed is A 'Little' Fast

A spoonful of Jiangbaisu, a scroll of Kuhesu, and a bottle of syrup so sweet it's nauseating. Stir the crucible, evaporate the moisture. Drink down the pain, reap a new life. In the lands of steampunk alchemy, demons run rampant, elements drift, heresy lurks. Xia Zhou looks up to the Mage's Holy Place, immerses himself in studying toxins, forging his own path of magehood. (This is not an invincible story. The invincible tag is system-generated and I can't remove it.)

White Barge Clear River · Eastern
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455 Chs

Chapter 100: False Personality

Nuke Arofa's memory has recovered.

The negative effect, "Mental Breakdown," had disappeared, only to be replaced by a continued half-hour state of "Mental Hunting" and another negative effect with an unknown name.

The death-row prisoner bound to the chair shook his head like a drunk, twitching his arm, shaking his neck, trying to take off the hood on his head.

Kadum picked up the iron chain and whipped it on the condemned man.

The pain from the whipping started from the prisoner's body, transmitted through the alchemical slot at the back of the neck to the energy fiber tube, and then transmitted to the culture tank, where the remnants of the brain converted it into a pain signal.

The brain tissue in the culture tank twitched noticeably.

Kadum turned to Rexasor.