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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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738 Chs

Forty-eight Chapters: Desperate Situation

Hopping onto the carriage, Malin didn't choose to crawl into the cabin but sat at the front instead, "Old Kaman, back to North City District."

"Understood." Driving the carriage was an old Proxy.

Proxies are usually less skilled in martial abilities than Punishers, but they typically master a variety of skills, often serving as the offspring of Noble followers, such a Proxy would usually retire after serving a certain number of years, though a small portion of these Noble offspring serve the Church for life, until they grow old.

Yet this Proxy, Kaman Sergei, was different; he was an orphan raised by the Church, serving as a Proxy from an early age until his elder years.

He was also Hoffman's personal Proxy, and this time he was assigned by the mentor as a safeguard for Malin.