Steam Old Days: The Extraordinary Begins with a Corpse Collector

Steam roars, cannons and warships gleam. The foggy city of Victorian times, a place where rationality and mystery coexist. Lyndon transmigrates to this world, becoming a lowly corpse collector. Originally, he only wanted to survive in this world through his own efforts. Until the appearance of a book, *The Book of Fate*, everything changes. [Collecting corpses from the sewers, proficiency +1] [Processing the corpse of a low-level ghoul, obtaining two pairs of fangs, proficiency +5]... [Processing the remains of a mid-level Shadow Fiend, obtaining shadow fragments, proficiency +10]... [Processing the corpse of a Tindalos Hound, obtaining partial spatial authority, proficiency +300]... [Burialing a former ruler, He feels a slight ripple towards you, an ant; You are glanced at by Him, hoping you can withstand the upcoming "blessing"] From the remains of the sewers to the twisted, realized alien monsters. As the legends of the Old Gods once again spread across the continent, all of this gradually exceeds Lyndon's comprehension. At the same time, titles begin to inexplicably appear above his head. [Legendary Witcher], [Grandmaster Craftsman], [Arm of God], [Forbidden Terror Alchemist], [Legendary Archmage, Seer of Truth] "I don't understand! I just wanted to make some money!"