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Steel, Explosives, and Spellcasters

Is Magic really just a wish machine? No! In a universe where Magic truly exists, the ultimate nature of Magic must be as simple and aesthetically pleasing as the laws of physics. This is the story of a mass-produced magical war tool who learned the ultimate nature of Magic. But what of it? Just as birds can fly without understanding aerodynamics, magicians can use Magic without grasping its ultimate nature. Learning the ultimate nature of Magic doesn't mean the tool can instantly transform into a great magician. But yearning for knowledge is a human instinct, and curiosity is the primary driving force of human civilization. Even for Magic, which should seemingly defy explanation, humans hope to understand its inherent operational laws. The pursuit of Magic's ultimate nature requires no reason! The story in this book takes place in an era where steel and gunpowder dance together. Here, firearms are on the rise; armor remains the main character; military theory is changing rapidly, with endless innovations in systems and techniques. And this world has something more than ours: Magic. The world is undergoing a profound transformation, and no one can remain detached from it...

Yin Zidian · Fantasie
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711 Chs

Chapter 73: Out of Control and Frenzy_3

"Kill!" Winters, weaponless, lunged at the Tanilian facing him.

The pirate gunner was bowled over by Winters' tackle at the waist. Winters, disregarding other enemies nearby, desperately pounded his fists into the man's face and throat.

The other soldiers, coming to their senses, charged the enemies on the gun deck and the fight ensued.

The gun deck, less than two meters high, saw other soldiers one after another jumping down, sparking a bloody battle aboard.

The slender pirate beneath Winters, his nose and throat smashed by several punches, was bloodied and dazed. Instinctively, he reached for Winters' face and neck, frantically trying to gouge out Winters' eyes.

Dirty hands left bloody trails across Winters' face—this was not battle, just two desperate men struggling to survive.