Kneeling Steady as a Rock
call...
With the wind whistling in her ears, Lin·Purple Firmament soared through the air at incredible speed.
Despite its extreme speed and the fierce wind rushing towards her, it couldn't reach her at all. As it approached, it was blocked by her True Essence and blew past her from all sides.
Ahead, an international flight is roaring by.
Inside the airplane.
A blond, blue-eyed person was taking pictures of the beautiful clouds outside the window with their phone.
But suddenly, he felt a blur before his eyes, and a person appeared in the clouds, moving further and further away...
"What is that???"
Click click click.
I took several photos in a row, zoomed in, and zoomed in again...
Clang!
As his phone fell, he couldn't help but scream wildly, "Oh my god, I saw God! He's flying... way faster than our planes!!!"
A moment later.
He was restrained on the grounds of a sudden neurotic episode.
Photos on my phone?
Sorry, my phone fell to the ground and broke...
In the warehouse.
Upon receiving Moose's order, his men delivered a considerable amount of clothing.
After all, many of the ' Blood Clan Descendants ' had their clothes torn to shreds, and even those that were intact were covered in blood. How could they be sent to Hua Nation to cause trouble like that?
Of course, we should disguise them and make them look like normal people.
but...
Problems also arose during this process.
A vampire of unknown generations, unable to control his instincts, bit a person who was delivering clothes.
but...
The other party, however, was not afraid at all; on the contrary, they were quite happy.
So what if she bit me?
Becoming a vampire means eternal life and eternal youth! Is there really such a good thing?! Not only was he not afraid, but everyone else was extremely depressed.
Why won't it bite me?!
Am I not fragrant enough?!
Moose, on the other hand, was a little annoyed.
"It seems that after too many generations, the control will become weaker and weaker, and the person will become less and less intelligent?"
"But that's fine too. So what if they're brainless? As long as they follow my orders, that's all that matters. And since they're going to cause trouble, the more brainless they are, the better!"
Having made up his mind, he asked, "Have you all received your clothes?"
Moose said calmly, "There are several toilets behind the warehouse. You can line up to go in and wash up and change into clean clothes."
"After I've done all this, I'll give you new arrangements."
As time passed, when all the Blood Clan Descendants changed into clean clothes and stood quietly in front of him, waiting for 'instructions', Moose was in high spirits.
"Hahaha!"
"This is my future, my empire!"
"What cultivators, what angels? When I have enough descendants and no longer need to endure, I will tear you all to shreds!"
"But now..."
"Snort!"
With a cold snort, Moose crossed his arms. Sometime during the day, he had even taken the time to change into a high-end tuxedo.
The progenitor of the vampires should naturally resemble the progenitor of the vampires, right?
Then he was about to give the order.
but...
Before he could finish speaking...
Bump!
Suddenly, a large hole appeared in the warehouse roof, and dust and gravel tumbled down. Then, Moose's expression changed slightly in shock, almost thinking that Bob had attacked him.
But when he looked closely, he found only one figure and frowned.
"Who are you?"
Speak like a human.
English? I can't understand it!
Lin·Purple Firmament stood in the crowd, her gaze indifferent.
His Divine Sense had already swept over everyone.
Then...
She was a little dazed.
What's going on here?!
Where are the vampires? These are clearly half-human, half-corpse creatures infected with the corpse virus, but not yet fully turned into zombies!
so...
Could it be that the vampires and bloodsuckers in their Western legends are actually half-human, half-zombie beings?
Moreover, these zombies... are too low-level, aren't they? They all have Black Eyes, and after truly becoming zombies, very few of them can retain consciousness.
The rest will become mindless zombies who only know how to kill and suck blood.
"Disappointment..."
Lin·Purple Firmament was somewhat disappointed, feeling that this was a complete waste of her time.
I wanted to find out what vampires were all about, but I ended up seeing a bunch of low-level half-human, half-corpse creatures...
What's so interesting about this?
Just when she was feeling disappointed.
Moose also frowned.
I don't understand!
Lin·Purple Firmament couldn't understand English, so how could he understand Hua Country Language? Fortunately, one of the seven prostitutes beside him spoke up to translate.
"You understand Hua Country Language?!"
Moose was startled.
"In our line of work, learning a foreign language is always a good idea."
The woman smiled and indicated that learning foreign languages was standard practice.
Moose smiled knowingly, and with the woman of the night acting as translator, communication between the two sides was no longer a problem.
"Who are you?"
"What's it to you? A bunch of half-human, half-corpse creatures."
Lin·Purple Firmament had lost interest, sighed softly, and was about to leave.
Moose was displeased upon hearing this.
"What?! Half-human, half-corpse?!"
"We are the noble vampires!"
"... A bunch of the lowest-level zombies, no, half-human, half-corpse, are you calling the noble vampires?"
Lin·Purple Firmament pursed her lips. "Your nobility is truly astounding."
"Stop right there!"
Moose spoke coldly, clearly displeased.
I'm currently indulging in wild daydreams, envisioning a bright future.
You barged in out of nowhere, belittled us, and now you want to leave?!
With so many of my descendants watching, if I don't do something and just let you go like this, what face will I, the progenitor of the vampire clan, have left?!
at the same time.
He also vaguely sensed that the Hua Nation in front of him seemed to understand something! Therefore... he couldn't let the other party leave.
As for fear...
Not that bad.
The warehouse roof wasn't very sturdy, Moose was certain that he could easily break through it now.
If a fight really breaks out, I might not necessarily lose!
Besides, he had tens of thousands of Blood Clan Descendants around him, while the other party was all alone. Under these circumstances, what was there to be afraid of?
Only a fool would be afraid of him!
With so many of my men, even if each of them had one claw, they'd be more than enough to scratch him to death, right?!
Huh?
Why did I think of one person and one claw?
Moose was a little confused, but quickly dismissed the thought and looked coldly at Lin·Purple Firmament, saying, "Who exactly are you, and why have you barged into my place?"
"If you don't explain yourself clearly, then become my descendant!"
"Judging from your strength, you must be a cultivator from Hua Nation, right?"
"If I were to convert you into a vampire... you would probably be a good offspring!"
Once the thought came to mind, Moose found it hard to let it go.
The opponent is already quite strong; if they were to transform into a vampire... wouldn't they become an extremely capable subordinate?!
Ah, that feels so good!
"A waste of time."
Lin·Purple Firmament whispered, her face full of disgust.
However, before she could make a move, Moose suddenly waved her hand, sending her offspring rushing over.
Then...
Lin·Purple Firmament's True Essence dissipated, and he was preparing to annihilate these half-human, half-corpse beings, to "act on behalf of Heaven" or something like that.
result...
Thump!
Suddenly, a thud was heard, and everyone turned to look. It turned out that a ' Blood Clan Descendants ' had knelt down before Lin·Purple Firmament.
Immediately afterwards...
Thump thump thump thump thump...
Without warning, one after another 'half-human, half-corpse' person knelt down frantically, all facing the direction where Lin·Purple Firmament was.
This was so sudden!
Without any warning, after Moose gave the order, all the ' Blood Clan Descendants ' knelt down around Lin·Purple Firmament amidst Moose's complex emotions of astonishment, shock, fear, confusion, and panic.
Respectfully.
They dared not make the slightest noise.
At first glance, it looked like wheat being harvested; they were all kneeling down, a huge expanse!
"This????"
When Moose realized what was happening, her eyes widened, almost bulging out of their sockets, her face filled with fear.
What the hell is going on here?!
Every cell in his body was screaming.
My own descendants!
They are clearly his own descendants!
But at this moment, even the seven women of the night, as the Second Generation Blood Clan under his command, actually knelt down?!
"It's you!!!"
This moment.
Lin·Purple Firmament was facing away from Moose, who suddenly stopped looking at Lin·Purple Firmament's back.
He gasped in surprise, trembling with fear, his scalp tingling.
This is the strongest cultivator known in Hua Nation, a terrifying being who can blast meteorites with his bare hands and cleave thousand-meter-long waves with his sword!
How did he get here?!
Run!
Moose was terrified and turned to run away.
At this moment, Lin·Purple Firmament was also somewhat taken aback and puzzled.
Why did they all kneel down before me?
She blinked, somewhat confused.
Half-human, half-corpse... these things are more like zombies than humans, so as their 'ancestor', Moose can indeed control them.
But that's where the problem lies.
They are clearly descendants of Moose, shouldn't they obey Moose's orders and attack them?
Why did they all suddenly kneel down at the same time?
Because I am strong?
That can't be!
These lowest-level Black-Eyed Zombie, still half-human and half-corpse, after four or five generations, almost lose their brains, possessing only instinct and the "style" of "following orders," and should not experience fear at all.
Moreover, they cannot sense that they are stronger. Even if they do sense it, they will not back down because they do not know what fear is!
so...
What exactly is the situation now?
"You!"
Lin·Purple Firmament turned around, her gaze fixed on Moose, who had already taken off running. "Come back."
return?
Moose felt a chill run down her spine, almost scared to death, but in her mind she was frantically thinking, "Come back?"
"Only a fool would come back. Damn it, Bob was right. The cultivators won't just stand by and watch our vampires rise."
"It seems these descendants are not worth keeping, but as long as I live, I will soon be able to create an even more powerful family..."
"Run! I must run!"
He used every ounce of his strength to run away frantically.
However...
Thump!
No matter what he was thinking, his body wouldn't obey him after Lin·Purple Firmament spoke.
Almost as soon as he finished speaking.
With a thud, Moose knelt down steadily!