Black No. 2

Grounded in the Transcendent, framed by the Sequence, the Wizard ignited the Source Energy and spewed out a mist of Origin Energy.
The roaring sound of steam echoed through the entire epoch!
In the depths of shadow and the dark tide.
Countless greedy, twisted, polluted, and deformed gazes were coveting this roaring new World.
The World began to buzz with activity!
A certain Wizard, however, was lurking silently in a corner.
"I like to develop!"
"Then, what is the deal with those Demon King's heads and Evil God's skeletons?"
"I told you, I like to develop, and this is the fate of those who hindered my growth!!"

This Wizard is So Unscientific!

Beneath the High Tower where the paths of forge and flame intertwined.


The firelight reflected on Tuck's cheeks as he sat cross-legged on the dark soil of the Spirit Realm Layer.


While examining his latest loot, Tuck tossed the Transcendent Storage Bracelets of these third- and fourth-rank Alien Hunters one by one into the interior of the Magical Ring Staff Cottage.


As the Magic Cottage gradually expanded.


Tuck carved out a storage room within, which had quite a decent capacity.


Many of the things he acquired could be stored inside for reserve.


So he wouldn't have to discard a portion of his items like before when he had too many.


After safely stowing away the weapons, armor, and miscellaneous items from this haul.


Tuck took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.


"Forging this powerful Legendary Demon Staff has nearly exhausted all the resources I had, even dipping into my own personal savings," he muttered.


Chapter 245: Steam Meditation at the Four Ring Tower!_1