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

In the bushes overwhelmed by the corpse, Xia Zhou controlled Servant No.6 to search along the ground and finally found the revolver that had fallen deep into the grass.


The gun was a low-cost product mass-produced by the weapon workshop in Silent Water Town, using small-caliber revolver bullets. (Note ①)


The maximum range was about 100 meters, the effective range was 40 to 50 meters, and the accurate range was only about 20 meters. It was just enough to be used as a secondary weapon against the acorn weevils.


From the outside, this revolver had been well maintained. The sights were shiny and there was no damage, so the shooting accuracy should be assured.


The original owner of the revolver also had a bolt-action rifle, but he switched to the revolver only after he ran out of rifle bullets.


However, Xia Zhou didn't choose the bolt-action rifle, which was more range and precision, because it was too conspicuous and might easily attract attention.


Chapter 10: Recoil