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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 · Khoa học viễn tưởng
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Chapter 124: Deep into the Night (II)

"I am a Priest of Father's Love, you can call me Casaman."

When the man disarmed the bomb and sat down in front of Malin, he started with a very simple introduction.

Malin nodded, "I think you must have another identity."

If not for another identity, that newsboy, along with them all, would have been blown to the skies.

"Yes, I am a secret agent from the Sydney Union Intelligence Headquarters, and I started infiltrating the sect of Father's Love fifteen years ago. Today at noon, my only contact died before my eyes," the man replied, looking at Malin.

Observing the 'lie detection passed' sign above his head, Malin furrowed his brows, "Then why are you here, having killed everyone?"