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My Rejuvenation Speed is A 'Little' Fast

A spoonful of Jiangbaisu, a scroll of Kuhesu, and a bottle of syrup so sweet it's nauseating. Stir the crucible, evaporate the moisture. Drink down the pain, reap a new life. In the lands of steampunk alchemy, demons run rampant, elements drift, heresy lurks. Xia Zhou looks up to the Mage's Holy Place, immerses himself in studying toxins, forging his own path of magehood. (This is not an invincible story. The invincible tag is system-generated and I can't remove it.)

White Barge Clear River · Oriental
Classificações insuficientes
455 Chs

Chapter 76: Fighting Alone

Something strange happened to the red vests worn by the Holy Place's infiltration team. It was so slight, however, it didn't arouse any suspicion among the wearers.

Xia Zhou didn't want his Blood Element Servants to be too brutal or savage which could potentially incite an uproar among the highly stressed members of the infiltration team, distracting them from their mission to deal with the plane fusion.

For instance, the red vests on Serites and Rexasor began to extend slowly from the back of their necks. An almost transparent light-red "fabric" spread from the base of their necks, toward the back of their heads, and then moved slowly toward their ears.

Throughout the process, the light-red "fabric" never made contact with the wearer's skin.

The Demon Hunting Masters might have felt this contactless oddity, but they were apparently too preoccupied to notice the changes in their vests as the plane fusion began.