With the rising tide of steam power and machinery, who can come close to being a Beyonder? Shrouded in the fog of history and darkness, who or what is the lurking evil that murmurs into our ears?
Waking up to be faced with a string of mysteries, Zhou Mingrui finds himself reincarnated as Klein Moretti in an alternate Victorian era world where he sees a world filled with machinery, cannons, dreadnoughts, airships, difference machines, as well as Potions, Divination, Hexes, Tarot Cards, Sealed Artifacts…
The Light continues to shine but mystery has never gone far. Follow Klein as he finds himself entangled with the Churches of the world—both orthodox and unorthodox—while he slowly develops newfound powers thanks to the Beyonder potions.
Like the corresponding tarot card, The Fool, which is numbered 0—a number of unlimited potential—this is the legend of “The Fool”.
The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor.
At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. “Landlord, is this what you meant by ‘the house can be a little crowded at night’‽”
Su Qi suddenly discovered one day that he could see Easter eggs.
Not only can you get information, but you can also get hidden rewards through special actions.
While everyone was running away from the female ghost, Su Qi had already laid out a candlelight dinner and had a pleasant chat with her.
[Obtain a hat from her husband. After throwing it, it can automatically track the enemy and cause mental shock to the enemy]
When zombies swarmed the streets and everyone was still holding axes and kitchen knives, Su Qi was already cleaning the neighborhood with a stereo in his left hand and a heavy-fire machine gun in his right hand.
[In my BGM, no one can beat me]
This is the abyss, the source of collapse where worlds fall into fear and despair.
This is also a paradise, where countless people come and go, frantically pursuing the footsteps of the gods.
The mythical epics of the past have been written in magnificent ways.
Until Suki arrived.
He took out a mop, soaked it with the blood of the god he had just knocked unconscious, and wrote seven characters on this epic poem.
"The Paradise of the Abyss does not breed idlers."
Annan transmigrated to a new world – the Land of Dense Fog. He had become a rare elite NPC who possessed the player’s system.
However, he had the heart of a player.
I like to stir up matters, and unbridled. But, I’m a kind player. The ally of justice who is favored by this world.
I’m on a main mission. As the righteous player, I’m following my destiny to eradicate you, the evil NPC!
Dear player, I’d recommend you to stop running away. The mission is completed. I’m the righteous NPC now to punish you, the evil players…
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In the long dark night, the crimson moon hangs high in the sky.
Hoarse whisper patrols the streets. The brass steam engine is emitting blood mist.
Your brain is in ecstasy; your eyes are enchanted.
With cracked skins, it sprouts new flesh.
In the gray mists, shirek cries come from the flesh wall that consumes thousands of corpses…
“Stop crying, our players don’t bite. They just want to play with you.”
The Solitary Schemer, Number 1 Player, Land of Dense Fog’s Savior, Leader of 13 Saints, Friend of 12 Upright Deity, Pioneer King, “The Righteous One,” Gatekeeper of Forth Disaster, Crownless Deity, the great Annan advised kindly.