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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
Not enough ratings
726 Chs

Chapter 315: Blind to You (Part 2)_2

The apprentices dragged the body aside, cleared the tables, and lifted the entrance to the basement.

"Who's there?" someone asked from below.

Then came a scream, caused by the oil along with the box being thrown in; Logan lit a cigarette, then tossed it down as well.

An apprentice sealed the entrance with mudstone.

"You're being wasteful, Logan," complained an apprentice.

"I'd get caught by Miriam for the smell if I smoked it," Logan explained calmly, then turned to look at the creatures breaking out of their skulls, pointed his revolver, and the blessed silver bullet pierced through one of them. It shrieked and struggled on the ground for a while before stopping altogether.

An apprentice threw a firebomb over, and the creature struggled again until, after a while, it finally turned into a charred lump in the flames.