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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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The Running Clockwork

"It is my fault for not looking at my surroundings," I said, donning a convincing smile.

He managed to get up on his own. Despite his look, he was actually taller than Roger, and it kinda made her a little bit uncomfortable.

"No, no, it is my fault, ahahaha."

Neck-length, shaggy black pitched hair. The bang on one side was longer, covering his right eye as the other side of the bang could be seen having a clear cut. Green eyes of jealousy, and a rather pretty-looking face that made it quite hard for me to tell his origin.

He wore a fashioned white and mint styled defensive sweat jacket of the similar design that Roger had. But in his case, the wide turtleneck-guard was actually removed in favor of letting his full face be seen from the front. Instead, the neck guard was only protecting the side and the behind part of the neck.