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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 123: Luring and Killing Sergey (Please subscribe)

For the average person, Curse Magic is simply "the devil's art."

But for an alchemist with a certain amount of knowledge, any spell can be traced back to its origins.

"Curse Magic... Is it essentially something like a parasitic nature? It must have been contracted either through breathing or maybe contact with the skin with that green blood of the crows..."

Su Lun's mind automatically summoned relevant knowledge.

He also guessed the process by which he had been tricked.

The red-eyed crows from earlier were used not only for tailing, but more importantly, as a medium for that 'Plague Doctor' Sergei to perform Curse Magic. Those crows, when hit by bullets, sprayed their green blood everywhere; it was unavoidable. Or perhaps, with or without being hit, the crows were themselves a source of the plague.

Su Lun frowned as he looked at his attribute panel.