Miss Huiyue, Stop! You Ruined the Copy

Steam currents surged with malicious intent, and under the watchful eye of evil alien gods, mankind ushered in the dawn of the first industrial revolution. Magic, blood, mysticism... All are deconstructed, condensed, and released by a wisp of white steam. The investigators wandered and struggled in the toy box created by the evil gods, hoping to get answers and salvation about the future of mankind. But what does this have to do with me? I'm just a female ghost who works for a living every day, has double A speed, and loves to have fun. The dungeon boss is not a speed bump? "Miss Hui Yue, stop it quickly. The dungeon is full of favored ones. We can't run away!" "First, it's not us who are surrounded, it's them." "Second, what we should really be afraid of are those ugly monsters with seafood heads!" "I want them to volunteer! !!" (Unlimited copy flow + steampunk Cthulhu. The author is paralyzed in bed and has physical inconvenience. I will update it twice a day as much as possible. Thank you for your support!)