[No Harem] [Superpowered World] [No Saintly Hero] [No Brain-Dead Villains or Idiotic Power Scaling: If You Want Mindless Wish Fulfillment, This Isn't for You] [The Main Plot Progresses Steadily Without Dragging, So Read with Confidence]
My superpower is just ordinary matter decomposition. Charging into enemy ranks, cutting down generals, and fighting hand-to-hand are all for simpletons.
Go ahead and fight over it! I just want to quietly study my alchemy!
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“Brothers, this is the last healing potion! Run! I'll hold them off!”
“Boss! That stuff was made by that kid. You can't drink it!”
“Who has time to worry about that now!”
Glug, glug.
At that moment, Li Ziming, a burly man who wished to remain anonymous, felt his aura surge wildly. His health and mana were fully restored, and his strength leaped three minor levels!
You call this damn thing a healing potion?
I can take them all out myself now!
This is the story of an eccentric alchemist who keeps brewing all sorts of decidedly improper things.
I didn't realize how smart that Tiance was
Abstract image of the protagonist, scientific researchers, fighting [awkward laugh]