White Barge Clear River

A spoonful of Jiangbaisu, a scroll of Kuhesu, and a bottle of syrup so sweet it's nauseating.
Stir the crucible, evaporate the moisture.
Drink down the pain, reap a new life.
In the lands of steampunk alchemy, demons run rampant, elements drift, heresy lurks.
Xia Zhou looks up to the Mage's Holy Place, immerses himself in studying toxins, forging his own path of magehood.
(This is not an invincible story. The invincible tag is system-generated and I can't remove it.)

My Rejuvenation Speed is A 'Little' Fast

The pale left arm started pulsating like a heart, something underneath the skin was battering against the implanted shell.


The Elemental Puppet pulled out the syringe and retreated behind the guardian's protective barrier.


"Seal the windows," the team leader said to the scout, then, raising his pistol, drew everyone into the corridor, "Get ready for my command. We'll hit that arm with Scorching Ray on my mark."


The scout created a sturdy stone wall at the window and fled towards the door.


"3, 2, 1." The team leader counted down, then, after confirming everyone was ready, yelled, "Fire!"


"Buzz~~" Five Scorching Rays, condensed into straight lines, descended onto the sinister left arm simultaneously.


The beam the Elemental Puppet fired was unbearably white-hot. Its golden-white flame was much hotter and stronger than the fiery red beams of the other four.


Chapter 80: The Impact of 25,000 Points