Salty Fish Pilot

Arriving in a new world where the steam industry was booming, he inherited a three-story apartment on the capital's royal square, took in someone else's cat, and listened to the whispers at his ear, ready to witness this mysterious and bizarre era.
The epic of the Sixth Era was about to commence, and behind the curtain, The Chosen One was destined to step into legend. Old Gods, Relics, steam, witches, detectives, ancient secrets, the Era's brilliance...
"Would you like to play a round of Roder Cards?"
Time engraved the hours, as Silvermoon illuminated the shadows. I compose your legend, you whisper your verses to me.

Steampunk: Sixth Era Epic

Although the Evil Spirit was not severely injured, Shard's actions made it even more ferocious. The Whisper Element's corrosion eroded the Spiritual Body, and more and more black faces emerged from the depths of its soul. Shard could even hear a continuous stream of whispers and curses by his ear.


His right foot swept away the fallen leaves on the ground, and before it could launch another attack shrouded in mist, Shard took the initiative and charged forward with his sword in both hands:


He thrust forward fiercely, and as expected, the Moonlight Greatsword was blocked by the ghastly green shield.


Through "Lagre's Leap," his figure appeared behind the Evil Spirit, and the Light Shield appeared once again to block the sword in Shard's hand.


The sword and the Light Shield behind the Evil Spirit countered each other, while the second sword, summoned by the "Blade of Chaotic Time," struck the Evil Spirit's head from the front.


Chapter 654: The Process of Civilization (Part 1)