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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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Chapter 101 'Xia Zhou' ≠ Xia Zhou

It was still the same sunlit open-air alchemy room.

There had been some changes in the layout of the room.

A few one-way transparent glass walls had been erected around the condemned man, forming a relatively enclosed area. People inside the glass could not see the outside world, but those outside could see in.

The condemned man was still bound to the chair by enchanted chains.

However, his hood and blindfold had been removed. Once Nuke Arofa confirmed that Rexasor was among the interrogators, these vision-blocking devices were no longer necessary.

The condemned man raised his head to gaze at the blue sky and white clouds above him. He looked somewhat mesmerized, reluctant to look away for a long while.