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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!

Blindness · Jogos
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312 Chs

Chapter 122: Plague Doctor (Extra for 1000 monthly votes)

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Half a day later, outside the city.

Su Lun, covered in filth, scrambled out of a sewer in the northern part of the city, looking very disheveled.

As soon as he emerged, he collapsed on the ground, gasping for air. Even though the air quality in the northern industrial zone was so poor that one could inhale half a mouthful of dust with each breath, it was still much better than the toxic gases in the sewers!

After catching his breath briefly, his protective gear dissipated. He didn't dare delay any further and quickly took out a "strong antidote potion" and injected it into his neck.

The next second, the poisoning's black hue on his face stopped spreading.

After administering the antidote, Su Lun finally let out a long breath of relief.

"How many terrifying monsters did the 'X Serum' leak end up creating... The sewers are almost clogged with them!"

Looking at the dark sewer entrance, he still felt shaken.