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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.

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Chapter 194: The Shadow of the Tree (Part One)_2

"We'll know once we fire a shot," Mentor Amett Sayer said as he pulled out his revolver, but was stopped by Malin: "I have a better way."

Having said that, Malin drew out the combination of Blood Roar and Fio—You've all grown up, it's time you learned to charge forward and slash off heads yourselves.

Mentor Amett Sayer watched the axe, sprouting dozens of legs, charge forward and chop off a head with a single blow, then silently pulled out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his brow.

And Mentor Meckel glanced at Malin, finally letting out a long sigh: "I never thought that Blood Roar and the sapling of the World Tree could be used in such a way."

After Blood Roar had chopped off more than a dozen heads, Malin finally snapped his fingers, making it stop.

"It's safe now," Malin said, turning to gesture Logan over; the two mentors had already walked ahead into the station.