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Steampunk Era: Mad Abield

For a long time, Malin always felt that Fate had been quite generous to him. Although he had to face that life-threatening job every day, as long as he had the lovely Leopard Girl cooking delicious food for him daily, and as long as there was meat to eat and cats to stroke, life wasn't too unbearable. Working a bit harder and facing some difficulties on the job weren't really an issue for a man. Moreover, being able to live two lives meant one shouldn't have too high demands, right, Mr. Different-Kind? Having said that, and without waiting for an answer, the young man snapped his fingers, and the white flame on his fingertip lit the tobacco in his other hand, then he flicked it towards the non-human entity on the stake. Welcome to Abield, to witness the last splendor of the steampunk era. And the madness.

Half-step Purgatory · Romance
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585 Chs

Forty-One: Justice Always Lies Between the Arm's Reach and the Sword

Colin bowed his head, ashamed of his earlier behavior.

His mentor patted his shoulder, "Colin, I have a task for you. Go and notify all the churches in the city that we have confirmed the presence of Chaos in today's free clinic at the square. According to the Pact Against Chaos, we need to convene a meeting within half an hour and also conduct targeted scrutiny, starting with his family and relatives, and not letting anyone slip through."

Colin looked up, "Teacher, how should I go?"

At this moment, Mentor Hoffman had already turned and walked a few steps away. Hearing Colin's words, he turned back, smiled at Colin, and tossed a small Holy Emblem into Colin's hands, "It seems you're not scared stiff yet. Here, take my token. Colin is at the ruined fort and won't be back for a while. This time, the Punisher squad is your responsibility... My child, it's time to see just how filthy the blood of the evil ones is."