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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 · SF
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513 Chs

Chapter 129: Boiling Point (I)_2

"I haven't seen you before," Malin said, somewhat warily.

"He's Constance's foster son, Faye's cousin," Colin added beside Malin. "Harman, weren't you in the North?"

"My troops and I returned a week ago and are currently regrouping; my men are over there." The young man smiled and pointed to the soldiers nearby. "I was at a villa on the outskirts when I found out something had happened in the city, so I came here. I've been fighting and rescuing citizens in the North City District and the eastern districts, battling the Chaos," he continued, spitting in disdain. "The emergence of citizens corrupted by Chaos is in droves; the City Lord of this city is to blame."