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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 huyễn
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714 Chs

Section 213: Before the Harvest Festival (Part 2)

""There's a scene, a foreigner is fighting with the gang members." His sister's reply startled Malin—why would gang members get into a fight with a stranger?

Driven by curiosity, Malin climbed onto the carriage and then he noticed someone using a cane and three gang members...no, the word 'fight' doesn't do it justice, it looked more like a game.

Although he had a beard and his Eastern features were gray-haired and changed, Malin recognized his true identity at a glance—Mr. Donald.

The very assassin those greenhorns had wanted to hire for a performance some time back.

What brought him here?

Curiosity made Malin flip back his hood and clap his hands, "Alright, gentlemen, the show is over."

The citizens, seeing it was Malin, paid their respects and then dispersed. A young gang member, who seemed to have just joined, wanted to say something, but was smacked on the head by the other two veterans, "Mr. Malin, do you know him?"