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My Rejuvenation Speed is A 'Little' Fast

A spoonful of Jiangbaisu, a scroll of Kuhesu, and a bottle of syrup so sweet it's nauseating. Stir the crucible, evaporate the moisture. Drink down the pain, reap a new life. In the lands of steampunk alchemy, demons run rampant, elements drift, heresy lurks. Xia Zhou looks up to the Mage's Holy Place, immerses himself in studying toxins, forging his own path of magehood. (This is not an invincible story. The invincible tag is system-generated and I can't remove it.)

White Barge Clear River · Oriental
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455 Chs

Chapter 60: Traces of Hybrid Magic

The secret base in the western mountains of the Western Continent.

Xia Zhou had just finished predicting the future, and the colorful light spots on his body were dissipating rapidly.

"As I expected, Xilin specifically received me and drew up a new agreement for me, at the instruction of the Augustus family. My words successfully transmitted a message through the Image Pearl on Xilin to Bovaru Augustus."

Xia Zhou spoke to himself, mentioning his successful prediction, but there was no trace of frivolous joy on his face. Instead, it was dominated by a thoughtful expression, as if he was hatching an elaborate plan.

Successfully predicting one event is different from successfully predicting a series of coherent events.

It's not worth rejoicing if something develops as Xia Zhou expects, because the situation might flip 180 degrees at the next moment, driving in reverse with a more violent momentum, wasting past efforts.

The key to this is the judgment of human nature.