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The Proselyte's POV

Welcome to the City! A single clustered civilization that makes up 30% of Mother Earth. Anything beyond that is too incomprehensible to be cared about~ Our massive City is divided into 100 Districts, each with their own unique technological advancements and cultures. No two Districts are alike! One could be a land of utter zero privacy with skyscrapers and layered highways, and the next could be a land of strength with oriental warriors and mutants! So don't forget to equip yourself with equipment and enhancement from Workshops! They have everything from nano-tattoos, circuitry magitech scrolls, bionic weapons, augmentation procedures, martial-art cards, body bending potions, or even a reality defying technology known as the Tesseract of the World! Hmm? You want to know my name? Quite a cautious question, if you ask me. It's Faust Hecates, my esteemed guest~! Hmm. Don't you think that it's too early to trust me? _____________________ After years of standing beneath the jaded shade of the background, the man with unlimited knowledge, Faust Hecates, decided to join in the grand scheme of the universe once again—to show that neither the dusk nor the dawn should dare to mess with the Man who dealt with the Devil! _____________________ Noteworthy Tags: | Sci-fi Meets Fantasy — Veteran Protagonist — Post-Post Apocalypse — Syndicate Building/Organization Building — Semi-Dystopian — Monster Hunting — Weapon Crafting — Tech Crafting | Disclaimer: The cover illustration is not owned by me. It is ready to be taken down at any moment if requested.

TempoLane · Fantasy
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190 Chs

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"Surely you jest, you act quite mature for a freak who bathes in blood for a living."

"I'll take that as a compliment."

"Would both of you stop flirting?" Roger glanced her monotone gaze back and forth to me and Dorodoro. "I like to hear the conclusion of this, but time is not really on our side."

"Wow, Roger, who knows that you could be this mature."

"... What with the pat on the head?"

"Regardless, it seems that the timing is not within our side." Dorodoro flicked her finger. A slight rumble waltzed through the ground, as if the hidden mechanism began to churn. "Bambina~ you're free to pursue your friend on the other side of the labyrinth. I want some serious talk with your guardian. So for the meantime, pray and hope that he will come out alive."