Zaun, an unusually large underground city, sits beneath the winding ravines and gorges around Piltover, like a dark mirror of the thriving city overhead.

Smoke and dust leak from the layered, corroded and aging smoke exhaust pipe network, filtering the light from above into an eerie color that cross-reflects between the tinted glass of the Zuan workshop.

Toxic wastewater is accumulated in the lower reaches of the city, but even here people manage to survive and thrive.

Sinjid is a descendant of one such alchemist family who is highly respected in Zaun.

Even at a young age, his talent for mixing potions was far above that of his peers, and he soon stood out among his fellow chemists.

So it's no surprise that he was taken in as an apprentice by the notorious Warwick.

Warwick was a hired pharmacist for the army during the war between Noxus and Ionia. In Warwick's laboratory, Sinjid toiled endlessly, quickly grasping every detail of his master's lethal skill. He had no fear of death or destruction from his labor.

When the curse of wolf delusion befalls his master, Sinjid is ready to transform from a laborer to an inventor. He is ready to bring new calamity to the Ionian frontier so that he can proclaim his talent to the world.

The flame of his thirst for progress was unquenchable, and when there was a lack of suitable test subjects, the impatient chemist often thought about pouring his volatile potions on his body.

In a few moments, he was almost no longer human, his body destroyed and held together by his delicate skill. Hundreds of burn marks, shadows, and flames devastated his devastated body.

Exposure to such harsh conditions had numbed his nerves, and his body was hard and strong, transforming him into a literally heavy-duty hinged truck.

This, combined with a terrifying weapon quenched with deadly poison, made Sinjid a force to be reckoned with, one of the most famous alchemists in the shadowy city of Zaun.

Sinjid uses his life to push the boundaries of knowledge, and there is no price he cannot pay, including his own sanity.

Is there any trace of his madness? His concoction was almost ineffective, but most people believed that Sinjid had lost all sense of humanity, leaving only a poisonous trail of suffering and fear wherever he went.

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In the hidden valley, the dark green six-pointed star circle bloomed with brilliant brilliance, and a huge figure gradually condensed and appeared in the center of the circle.

Modrian's expression was a little stunned, he thought it would be the source of the plague, Tucci, but he didn't think that the information that the system transmitted to his mind was Sinjid, the mad scientist, or rather, the mad alchemist.

"Shake, shake, shake, shake!"

A slightly nervous hoarse voice came from the dark green glow, and the six-pointed star circle was annihilated, and Sinjid's figure stepped out of it.

A tall, strong, steel-hard body carried a huge glass vial, the rich green liquid swayed with the pace, and the silver-gray steel held the entire vial.

Beneath the smooth head are a pair of eyes of different colors, the left eye glowing with some kind of green substance, and the right eye is densely covered with bloodshot and shimmering with madness. The mouth is bound by a characteristic white flannel, and the pointed chin is slightly visible.

Under the reddish-gold shoulder armor was a tattered shirt, a pair of gray-brown leather gloves, a heavy steel shield in his left hand, dry blood was faintly visible on the sharp spikes, and a green potion was shaking in his right hand, as if he had just finished dispensing.

"Hey, Lord Lord, morning.... Noon..."Sinjid paused slightly, raised his already nerve-dead face, looked at the orange-red light on the sky, and tried to show a smile, showing the politeness of the alchemy family.

"Sorry, I've been in the lab for a bit long. Not.... Good evening, my lord! ”

"Wow..... Behold who this is, symbol of power in Noxus, Mistress Darius, greetings to Singild! Singid exclaimed in surprise at the sight of a familiar figure standing beside Modrian.

The relationship between Zaun and Noxus is a bit strange, it can be regarded as a staunch ally, and it can be regarded as a mercenary relationship, at least in terms of other forces in the Valoran continent, the reason why Zaun can maintain a relatively peaceful relationship with Piltover is that Noxus has a considerable part of the influence.

Of course, there are other reasons, such as the fact that some of the Hextech inventors living in Piltover may feel that the restrictions imposed on them by the cities on Earth are too strict, and many of them will find their dangerous research popular in Zaun.

When Noxus launched its war of invasion of Ionia, Warwick, the notorious and formidable scientist, accepted the employment of Noxus, including the laboratory behind him and his apprentice Sinjid.

"And the Berserk Heart Kenan of the Balance Sect!" Sinjid turned his head to look at the diminutive yodeler, his eyes revealing a hint of interest, wondering why the seemingly weak body contained an astonishing power.

"Hmm..... Wait, I smell the familiar power of shadows, the Lord of the Shadow Stream! Sinjid shook his hooked nose slightly, looked into the shadows at Modrian's feet, and pulled a seemingly grim smile.

"I didn't expect to meet many legendary heroes who are famous in the Valoran continent here!"

"Sinjid, take care of your sanity!" Darius saw the neurotic alchemist in front of him and said in a deep voice.

As one of the tri-member councils, he noticed early on that Sinjid, who had risen to prominence in Zaun, was another crazy scientist after Warwick.

Sinjid is not afraid to hurt himself in experiments, and has a variety of seemingly incompatible qualities. For example, what seems to be silly and silly now is actually encountering some interesting experimental materials.

"I'm sorry, my lord, I'm out of shape!" Sinjid reacted immediately, bowed slightly and said, the green medicine bottle behind him rippled slightly.

"It's fine!" Modrian's faux pas, which Singid didn't care about, may be a common problem among scientists? Looking at the alchemist in front of him, he whispered, "Sinjid, have you been exposed to the plague?" ”

"Plague? I've been exposed to some, but not much! Sinjid recalled the memories in his mind, then shrugged his shoulders in embarrassment.

In Zaun's dungeons, he was exposed to potions, poisons, and self-transformation.

"If there's enough material, I don't think anything can stump me!" Sinjid's words changed and he said proudly, this is the pride of a scientist with sufficient knowledge. "Of course, I need a well-equipped laboratory..... Well, if you give me the materials, I can make my own rudimentary laboratory. ”

Seeing Modrian's urgency, Sinjid made some requests, after all, without the cooperation of the laboratory, all that a scientist has left is knowledge, but fortunately, he is also a good alchemist who can make the much-needed equipment by himself.