klisemfg Chapter 165 Foolish but Powerful Beauty vs. Delicate but Vampiric God of War (1)
Chapter 165 Foolish but Powerful Beauty vs. Delicate but Vampiric God of War (1)
He Suining rested on the spaceship for three days, enjoying herself with food, drink, and fun.
Seeing that she had used up most of her points, the wretch was practically begging her to complete the task, so she kindly agreed.
Fourth day.
He Suining arrived at the time capsule, thinking he was early enough, but he was surprised to find that someone was there even earlier than him.
He's 190cm tall; you can tell who he is just by looking at his back.
Her little braids were very noticeable, and her little tufts made her really want to grab them.
However, since the two weren't very familiar with each other, she held back.
"Are you going on a mission?" He Suining walked over and stood beside him.
Mo was surprised to see her here so early in the morning, a hint of astonishment appearing on his handsome face. He then smiled, his eyes crinkling, and said in a gentle voice, "Good morning, sister."
He greeted them.
He continued to bend down and study the time capsule, answering her question in the process, "I didn't plan to go on a mission. I was just curious about how the time capsule worked, so I came to study it."
talking.
He straightened up, looking at her with curious, gentle eyes. "Is Sister going on a mission?"
He Suining rubbed the tips of her ears.
He kept calling me "sister," and I always felt a little strange inside.
She nodded. "Yes, I've rested for several days now. It's time to go on a mission and try to revive as soon as possible."
Mo's eyes crinkled into crescent shapes with laughter.
He opened his mouth as if to say something, but then he coughed, "cough, cough cough."
He Suining was startled by his sudden cough.
I patted his back for him.
Mo habitually pulled a handkerchief from his pocket and covered his mouth, coughing so loudly it seemed he was coughing up his internal organs.
He Suining, who was originally smiling, gradually froze.
Why does Mo look so unwell?
Mo finally stopped coughing.
He removed the handkerchief.
He Suining glanced at it, her pupils dilating in shock.
The snow-white handkerchief was covered in coughed-up blood. Mo stared at it for a while, then folded the handkerchief and put it back in his pocket.
His handsome lips were stained with blood, adding a touch of allure to his appearance.
"Are you... not feeling well?"
He Suining hesitated for a moment before asking the question.
She at least called you "sister," and you just left so coldly and heartlessly. Isn't that just inhuman?
Mo shook his head.
Not wanting to say more, she said, "Sister, hurry up and go, don't let me waste your time."
Hearing him say that, He Suining didn't want to pry into other people's private affairs and nodded.
She checked in on the machine.
As a full-time employee this time, she is able to take on tasks independently.
A large screen popped up on the machine in front of me, displaying various tasks and their difficulty levels.
He Suining was dazzled by what she saw.
Suddenly, I discovered a world that really interested me.
The tags above indicate: medieval, fantasy, struggle, psychological horror.
Important Note: Players with combat experience should prioritize choosing this small world.
This label is like a hodgepodge in a big pot, it has a little bit of everything.
And what exactly is this psychological terror?
He Suining felt that this was the one.
She pointed her finger at it, pressed her fingerprint to confirm accepting the task, and then prepared to leave.
He waved to Mo.
The portal opened, and she stepped inside.
Mo stared at the task assignments on the screen.
He narrowed his eyes, then turned and left.
*
So hot.
As soon as He Suining opened her eyes, she felt an abnormal heat throughout her body, exceeding the normal human body temperature.
His body was limp and weak.
If she hadn't been holding onto something rough, she probably would have fallen to the ground.
She shook her head.
Turn around and look.
She realized she was holding onto a large tree, the rough bark rubbing against her palm.
Looked up.
The stars in the sky are shining brightly, and the bright moon hangs sacredly in the sky.
dark night.
Grove.
woman.
What a strange way to make an entrance.
The ragged creature sensed something was wrong with its host, immediately scanned the area, and then emitted a sharp, piercing sound: [Host!!! There are strange drug traces in your body. Let me check the plot.]
He Suining's breathing became more and more rapid.
The breath he exhaled through his nose was hot.
Her cheeks grew increasingly red, and her fair and beautiful face was covered in fragrant sweat.
[Host, according to the plot, you've been drugged by that jerk. I've scanned your current location; there's a lake not far ahead of you. You can jump in and calm down.]
He Suining barely managed to maintain her senses.
She bit her tongue hard, and the pain sent a shiver through her body, but it also made her more alert.
The unpleasant taste of blood on her lips made her frown.
She stumbled and staggered forward.
While she was wearing the rags, I also gave her a taste of the story.
This world is very abnormal. Decades ago, a virus suddenly broke out, killing and injuring countless people. Although decades of fighting the virus have made the small world seem to have returned to normal, it has actually left behind some aftereffects.
That is, a creature other than humans was born in this world, a creature with fangs in its mouth that could not control itself from sucking human blood, like a vampire, but not a vampire.
They look very similar to humans, and people usually only distinguish them by their teeth. Humans naturally don't acknowledge them as their own kind and have given them a name: aliens.
Later, researchers at the institute discovered that the "superhumans" were humans infected with a virus, which altered their genes.
The problem is that no one knows whose genes have changed, which makes people very anxious.
Fortunately, humans outnumbered the superhumans. Superhumans were ostracized; whether noble or commoner, anyone captured was burned at the stake.
The original owner's parents were important members of the research institute, so the original owner's life was originally very good.
Their family lived in the Upper Town, an area where only nobles and the wealthy resided.
Unfortunately, there is always struggle in human society.
The original owner's parents were kind-hearted and determined to find a way to restore superhumans to human form, and they sought permission from the royal family. The king, who was currently abroad, considered this a good thing and naturally agreed to their request, allocating funds to assist them.
Little did anyone know, this would ruin a windfall for a faction called the Guardians. This faction had been secretly capturing Inhumans and then selling them to people who wanted to study them or nobles who wanted to acquire Inhumans for their peculiar desires. In short, Inhumans were rare, and the rarer they were, the more valuable they became, and the more the faction made.
You're saying you want to restore the superhumans to normal? Isn't that ridiculous?
So Eden, the leader of the Guardians, fabricated a charge of treason, arrested and beheaded them without prior notification, and only then reported the fabricated evidence to the king. The king may have sensed something was amiss, but he had just ascended the throne and was not ready for any turmoil.
Besides, they were just two researchers, so they didn't say anything.
Eden had originally captured the original owner of the body, hoping to reunite the family of three, but at the critical moment, Nora, a powerful noblewoman and the original owner's mother's best friend, intervened. Her reasoning was reasonable: even if the adults were guilty, the blame shouldn't be placed on the children.
Although the original owner was only 15 years old, Eden wanted to eliminate her completely. However, due to Nora's high noble status, the two compromised. The original owner was sent to the lower city's animal trapping arena; whether she survived was up to her.
The original owner of this body spent a full five years in the confinement field.
The original owner of this body, now 20 years old, was too beautiful to be mistaken for someone from a place like the "Beast Arena," a place of filth, blood, struggle, and slaughter. Many men wanted to pursue her, but she rejected them all without flinching, until the appearance of a scumbag.
The scumbag is good-looking and strong.
The original owner outwardly ignored his advances, but inwardly she was vaguely wavering. However, the scumbag thought she was a tough nut to crack, and in a flash, he chased after her best friend from the "trapped animal" incident.
My best friend is toxic; she trusted that scumbag, which led to a series of tragic events.
The first thing that happened.
It's about a scumbag who drugged the original owner of the body. I heard that recently, the Beast Confinement Arena has attracted a large number of nobles because of the beast battle that will take place in a week. Among them, a particularly powerful noble came, and the owner of the Beast Confinement Arena personally received him.
The scumbag wanted to sacrifice the original owner of the body so he could benefit himself.
He took advantage of his toxic best friend's trust and cooked porridge for her. The best friend kindly gave the original owner a bowl, without revealing that it was cooked by the scumbag, and the original owner drank it.
Realizing something was wrong after drinking it, he immediately ran into a sparsely populated grove of trees.
The story has now progressed to this point.
There wasn't time for the broken-down man to tell her the whole story.
Because He Suining had already arrived at the lakeside.
The lakeside wasn't very noticeable at night, but the surrounding temperature plummeted, making one's hair stand on end from the cold.
The reflection of the bright moonlight fell on the water's surface, shimmering.
He Suining squinted and vaguely saw the shadow of a man on the water.
Even in the water, the man was clearly very tall. The water only reached his waist and abdomen; he looked tall but thin, with slightly protruding muscles that weren't particularly prominent, only reaching a thin layer.
The moonlight shone on his skin, making it as bright and clear as the moon itself; his skin was so white it could rival the moon in the sky.
His hair was messy and short from the front.
He Suining slowly stepped into the lake. Looking at him from the side, you could see that he had tied a small braid with a gray strip of cloth that had been torn from somewhere.
It hangs down on the back.
A few wisps of hair drooped in front of his closed eyes. A thin black ribbon was tied around his full forehead, with a round package inside at the end, but it was impossible to tell what was inside.
The earrings dangled down to his ears; if you didn't look closely, you might mistake them for earrings on his earlobes.
He Suining got closer and closer.
The more you look at him, the more you realize he's a very handsome man. He has sword-like eyebrows, and even though his eyes aren't open, you can tell from the shape of his eyes that he must be very good-looking.
Her nose was very straight, and her lips were neither too thin nor too thick.
Even lip color.
He Suining found a suitable spot and decided not to move forward. She just wanted to calm down and didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble.
The tattered clothes peeked out quietly.
It hadn't forgotten what its host had told it before swallowing the emotion-erasing pill. It had to carry out its host's orders; otherwise, given its host's personality, the host would probably tear it to pieces once the mission was over and they returned to the spaceship.
It diligently scanned the man in front of it.
I didn't have any hope at all.
result.
The system in the backend displays that the pairing was successful.
It really couldn't control itself and let out a scream.
He Suining shook her head, "Random thing, what are you doing?"
The ragged figure swallowed the scream hard.
Can not be done.
It can't say it directly.
"[Um...]" it hesitated for a long time before finally speaking haltingly, "[Host, the person in front of you is Qin Meng, the God of War whose legs were later broken by the original owner. He's also the main villain of this small world. Would you like me to introduce his background to you?]"
Its tone was slightly obsequious.
The water gently rippled across her body, finally easing the heat within her.
But it doesn't seem to be of much use.
Is this medicine really that strong?
He Suining had no choice but to change the subject, "Let's talk about it."
[Ahem.] The ragged man cleared his throat and began his introduction in a serious tone, "[The main villain, Qin Meng. He originally lived in the lower city. Although his life wasn't very wealthy, his family of three was very happy. His mother ran a dessert and bakery shop. She accidentally saved a male superhuman, and the two fell in love and had Qin Meng.]"
Ten years passed peacefully, with a harmonious family, friendly relatives, and kind neighbors. Everything was wonderful and happy for Xiao Qinmeng. However, a sudden report plunged the family into devastation.
Ten-year-old Qin Meng watched as his parents were tied to the fire stand.
Those once kind and friendly neighbors were now raising their fists and shouting, "Burn him!" "Burn them!"
He ran to his uncle for help, and his uncle agreed on the surface, but then turned around and carried him to the soldiers who were burning the fire, demanding that the little bastard be burned to death as well.
It was only then that Qin Meng realized that the person who reported him was his uncle.
My uncle has disliked their family for a long time. As long as there are no people in their family, all their shops and money will belong to my uncle.
pity.
Qin Meng was not burned to death along with the others.
He is too young.
After reporting to his superiors, the soldier neither executed the child nor let him go. He threw him into the animal trapping arena. Therefore, although Qin Meng was two years younger than the original owner of this body, he spent more time in the animal trapping arena than the original owner.
Qin Meng is already 18 years old this year.
He wasn't an ordinary person, but an extraordinary one. He just hadn't developed physically before, and now that he's grown up, his genes have mutated.
Unlike other extraordinary people.
He can control it; as long as he doesn't actively expose it, his teeth are just like a normal person's.
However, genes belonging to a different human body are very difficult to control.
The superhuman needs to absorb fresh human blood to survive; otherwise, it will suffer from malnutrition and die over time.
Qin Meng remained restrained throughout.
I felt so bad today, my whole body was burning up, and I was afraid of being noticed, so I ran to the lake in the grove.
According to the original plot.
The main villain and the original owner officially met for the first time a week later at a large-scale beast battle arena, after which the horrific incident of having his leg cut off occurred.
However, it was this incident that angered the main villain.
Anyway, the original owner's ending was not good.
As He Suining listened, she began to feel sorry for him.
This kid, like the original owner, was also harmed by someone, and his goal was the same: revenge, only the person he sought revenge against was different.
at this time.
Qin Meng finally regained some of his senses.
He sensed someone approaching and suddenly opened his eyes.