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The Proselyte's POV

Welcome to the City! A single clustered civilization that makes up 30% of Mother Earth. Anything beyond that is too incomprehensible to be cared about~ Our massive City is divided into 100 Districts, each with their own unique technological advancements and cultures. No two Districts are alike! One could be a land of utter zero privacy with skyscrapers and layered highways, and the next could be a land of strength with oriental warriors and mutants! So don't forget to equip yourself with equipment and enhancement from Workshops! They have everything from nano-tattoos, circuitry magitech scrolls, bionic weapons, augmentation procedures, martial-art cards, body bending potions, or even a reality defying technology known as the Tesseract of the World! Hmm? You want to know my name? Quite a cautious question, if you ask me. It's Faust Hecates, my esteemed guest~! Hmm. Don't you think that it's too early to trust me? _____________________ After years of standing beneath the jaded shade of the background, the man with unlimited knowledge, Faust Hecates, decided to join in the grand scheme of the universe once again—to show that neither the dusk nor the dawn should dare to mess with the Man who dealt with the Devil! _____________________ Noteworthy Tags: | Sci-fi Meets Fantasy — Veteran Protagonist — Post-Post Apocalypse — Syndicate Building/Organization Building — Semi-Dystopian — Monster Hunting — Weapon Crafting — Tech Crafting | Disclaimer: The cover illustration is not owned by me. It is ready to be taken down at any moment if requested.

TempoLane · Kỳ huyễn
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190 Chs

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With the cowardly rider and the courageous steed encaged within a pit to fight, both Roger and I have been put in a nasty predicament for the last three minutes.

"Did we miss her?" Roger spoke.

"Master! On your left!"

Appearing out of thin air, was a giant silver cross at the size of an average basketball player. Chimes flew and struck against its proximity, creating a mild visible shockwave before the thing hurled itself and accelerating in the pursuit of crippling our movements. For many times, Pluto had been using the EPAS to defend against the enigmatic hostility.

Using the perception strings, I've been relentlessly scouring the area to search for the perpetrator to no avail. While the hints and energy flow that I could determine was starting to get limited, the volley of silver swords and giant silver cross were increasing in aggressiveness.