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The Proselyte's POV

Welcome to the City! A single clustered civilization that makes up 30% of Mother Earth. Anything beyond that is too incomprehensible to be cared about~ Our massive City is divided into 100 Districts, each with their own unique technological advancements and cultures. No two Districts are alike! One could be a land of utter zero privacy with skyscrapers and layered highways, and the next could be a land of strength with oriental warriors and mutants! So don't forget to equip yourself with equipment and enhancement from Workshops! They have everything from nano-tattoos, circuitry magitech scrolls, bionic weapons, augmentation procedures, martial-art cards, body bending potions, or even a reality defying technology known as the Tesseract of the World! Hmm? You want to know my name? Quite a cautious question, if you ask me. It's Faust Hecates, my esteemed guest~! Hmm. Don't you think that it's too early to trust me? _____________________ After years of standing beneath the jaded shade of the background, the man with unlimited knowledge, Faust Hecates, decided to join in the grand scheme of the universe once again—to show that neither the dusk nor the dawn should dare to mess with the Man who dealt with the Devil! _____________________ Noteworthy Tags: | Sci-fi Meets Fantasy — Veteran Protagonist — Post-Post Apocalypse — Syndicate Building/Organization Building — Semi-Dystopian — Monster Hunting — Weapon Crafting — Tech Crafting | Disclaimer: The cover illustration is not owned by me. It is ready to be taken down at any moment if requested.

TempoLane · Fantaisie
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190 Chs

Malarkey

"Oh, you took care of them first."

Shiro descended from the roof of the alley building beside me. After seeing how the Jingoist was murdered with a broken remains if terminal in his hands, and pieces of it scattered everywhere, she see what I have done to the poor person.

"How is the other side?" I asked.

"The eastern area had the most violent fight yet. It seemed like the Jingos were ambushing the Qliphoth Association." Shiro playfully shrugged. "It seemed like they were meeting with a rather important figure in this Lowstreet. If my judgement is true, according to the hints and patterns that I saw, the Sloth might be highly related to this."

"That is interesting. How sure are you about the appearance of the Sloth?"

"90%, by the way, little Roger is not with you?"

"She is currently delivering a goose in a basket to the flock where it belongs, as of this current situation."