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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.)

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Chapter 34: Constraints from Oaths

"Melina." Xia Zhou cleared his throat softly, returning to the main topic, no longer showcasing his charm:

"I was captured by the Evil Alchemist and thrown into an underground dungeon, where I lost my memory under the torment of inferior toxic potions. The Golden Thistle Flower Clan has been controlling the plants of the Western Continent for a long time, do you know what my childhood was like?"

With this question asked, Little Golden Thistle Flower gave five different answers. Each one, phrased slightly differently, led to about 130 different detailed answers corresponding to 130 different future timelines.

The answers were different, but the meaning was the same: Your childhood was nothing peculiar, akin to other children born in small villages.