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Mechanical Alchemist

The dark underground dungeon was filled with countless ancient relics and treasures. Eerie, deformed, cursed objects... The abyss, catacombs, Ancient Gods, mythical races... Mechanics, cursed seal implants, and the gargantuan black towers... A peculiar mix of Alchemy, a drop of steampunk, two spoons of supernatural mystery, blending into a vibrant and colorful fantasy world. I am a puppeteer Alchemist. All that my eyes behold, becomes my puppet. Alone, I am an army!

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"Lucky Star" Blanco Quick suddenly erupted.

Before anyone else could react, he had already bolted several meters away.

The man with glasses still maintained his leisurely middle-aged demeanor, as if he hadn't done a thing.

Yet beneath this calmness,

Suddenly!

A streak of silver flashed by,

and a jet of blood abruptly spurted from Blanco's chest, his expression freezing there.

Su Lun, with his keen eyesight, clearly saw that the "silver light" was a slender surgical knife, which made his pupils shrink dramatically.

And shockingly, there was more to come!

The silver streak, fast like a bullet, had just passed when the middle-aged man, who had looked sickly, suddenly intensified his gaze. His figure flickered, and in a blink, he had teleported several meters away.

The middle-aged man turned his hand into a blade and fiercely thrust forward, penetrating Blanco's chest with his bare hands in an extremely bloody manner.