Alchemy Association, Indoor.

The fat man looked anxiously at the day when he had recovered from sitting and practicing. The eraser flickered through the eyes from time to time.

Fat man almost lost his soul when he heard that he was assassinated by a saint general.

It can be said that it's amazing how safe and sound he can be under the carefully prepared assassination of a saint general.

After all, this is the existence of the hierarchy of generals, and when? It's just the mid-level of the saints. How much is the difference between the two?

But someday he had accomplished such a miracle, just like the miracle he...