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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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354 Chs

Chapter 196: Who is Zoro

Young Master Eli watched as Leyna remained so resolute and didn't dare to advance any further.

They had originally thought that facing such desperation, a young lady who had been brought up in luxury would surely back down.

But to their surprise, she showed no inclination to negotiate and chose to fight to the death instead.

"Hmph! A woman who doesn't know what's good for her, don't blame me for not being polite!"

Young Master Eli gave a cold snort, just about to retreat.

Just then, an out-of-place voice suddenly emerged.

"Um... Young Master Eli, I hear, we have some unfinished business?"

All eyes shifted to see the masked man leaning against a stone pillar inside Leyna's camp.

Although he stood with Leyna's group, he seemed not to fit in.

Leyna, feeling a slight sense of guilt and puzzled, said to the suddenly vocal Zorro, "Mr. Zorro, you..."