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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 4 Twice a Day

After gaining membership in the Holy Place, Carles changed from being a strictly protected human to a regular member of the Pureblood Mage faction.

His past deeds were still top secrets, but he did not possess the knowledge of these classified matters.

Because he had not contributed anything to the Holy Place, his status was very low, lower than many alchemists who had just become high-ranking mages.

Under such circumstances, the participants of this meeting were no longer limited to members of the Dual Hall with top-secret knowledge access, but it turned into a grand meeting for attendees of all levels.

Xia Zhou had known from his previous life that people's joys and sorrows are not interconnected.

Particularly when the audience of a tragedy changes from a dozen to hundreds of people, the empathy among humans drops drastically, replaced by nearly ruthless indifference, seemingly reasonable reprimands, and selfishness prioritizing codes and personal interests.