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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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Chapter 186 The Terror of Mind Reading Technique

Thoughts flooded his mind, yet reality's battle passed in just an instant.

Mr. Hei's move directly created an opportunity for the others to strike.

Number Nineteen pulled out a mechanical fist bigger than her thigh and mounted it on her arm.

Having retreated earlier, she hadn't dared to wear these heavy, agility-impairing gauntlets, but now, trapped in battle, she had no reservations.

Considering its archaic design, it seemed not a product of modern technology, but rather an ancient alchemical creation.

With one charging motion, blue energy runes immediately lit up. On that pair of fists, ripples that seemed to distort space visibly gathered...

Meanwhile, Qian Tiao had switched to wielding a red and a black long sword.

With dark spiritual power infusion, one blade glimmered with an eerie red glow, while the other was jet black, with dark mist swirling around it.