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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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504 Chs

One hundred and sixty-one: Recuperation (2)

A week quickly passed by, and after seven days of vegetarian diet, Malin's listlessness was visibly apparent, even to others, although no one could figure out the reason, so Malin sought out Shelton Brice.

"How long has it been since you last ate meat?" The giant gentleman had just ridden out of his church, and this was his first question.

"A week." Malin was listless, his gaze drifting, looking for a comfortable place to lie down, as if possessed by the spirit of Ge You.

"Your bloodline has awakened, hasn't it?" Shelton Brice's second sentence was straightforward.

Malin nodded: "You mean, it's because I haven't eaten meat?"

"That's right, the most important aspect of a giant's bloodline is to consume meat, it's best to have it every day, but even if life is tough, you can't go a week without it." Shelton said, giving Malin a once-over: "I've heard you just rescued your sister from the Dream Rift and you've been recovering this week on a vegetarian diet, right?"