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Steampunk Era: Mad Abield

For a long time, Malin always felt that Fate had been quite generous to him. Although he had to face that life-threatening job every day, as long as he had the lovely Leopard Girl cooking delicious food for him daily, and as long as there was meat to eat and cats to stroke, life wasn't too unbearable. Working a bit harder and facing some difficulties on the job weren't really an issue for a man. Moreover, being able to live two lives meant one shouldn't have too high demands, right, Mr. Different-Kind? Having said that, and without waiting for an answer, the young man snapped his fingers, and the white flame on his fingertip lit the tobacco in his other hand, then he flicked it towards the non-human entity on the stake. Welcome to Abield, to witness the last splendor of the steampunk era. And the madness.

Half-step Purgatory · Sci-fi
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717 Chs

Chapter 202: Time in Silent Hill (Part Three)_2

"We will have your gear ready for you, what do you need?"

"I brought my own buddy," said the man as he moved towards the back of the car, while Jessica had already taken out his case.

Then Jiaxi opened the case and took out a short-barrelled rifle made of half-metal... and then inserted a magazine.

"A short-barrel semi-automatic rifle, where did you get that from?"

"It's a prototype gun just successfully tested by a subsidiary of the Special Operations Division, given to us field guys to try out. Those generals always say, letting the soldiers use these things is like having them waste bullets," the young man laughed and added, "Those old farts older than my grandfather don't know shit."

"Suppressing the enemy with the firepower in a unit time is the correct way to use what's in your hand," Malin said as he caught the shotgun Jessica tossed to him.