Li Wei's Brutality (1)

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Upon seeing the flare gun, the Vampire youth's expression turned extremely ferocious.

"So you two were spies sent by the city lord. You almost ruined my important plans!" With that, he slammed the signal gun down, shattering it into pieces.

Fang Yi and Fang Ling's hearts sank.

Although they had made some gains, an unexpected incident occurred at a crucial moment. If it weren't for Fang Ling's words, they wouldn't have been exposed. However, it was too late to say anything now; controlled by the Vampire, they were unable to send a message.

"I'm so useless, I can't even do this little thing for my master." Thinking that it was all her fault, Fang Ling's eyes were already filled with tears.

Fang Yi, standing to the side, kept trying to find a way to break free of her bound hands.

Not only that, the Vampire youth also assigned several Vampire stronger than the two women to guard them, so even if they wanted to escape while the other side was off guard, they couldn't.

After waiting for about an hour, there was finally another knock on the door.

Instantly, all the Vampire in the room stood up, their hands hanging down in front of them, their faces filled with piety.

"It's Little Hannibal," Fang Yi could sense the familiar scent outside.

The young man hurriedly opened the door, and a moment later, a person wearing a large cloak walked in.

Although the cloak completely concealed his face, his aura of bloodlust and evil was stronger than that of any other Vampire. Upon seeing him, all the Vampire in the house knelt on one knee, welcoming their greatest master.

Little Hannibal removed his cloak, revealing his face. Being imprisoned in the dungeon for more than half a year had made him appear much thinner, a far cry from the domineering young master who once roamed the Blood Clan Star Domain.

"Very good, all of you get up. Today we are going to carry out a great mission: to release my blood into several of the town's main water sources. If we succeed, the whole town will be filled with our kind overnight." Little Hannibal's face was indescribably ferocious. In the past few days, in order to avoid being captured, he had been hiding here and there, and sometimes he had to hide in the filthy sewers. Fortunately, he had escaped all the searches.

He has now refined the blood within his body to such a degree that it remains active even after leaving the body. As long as humans drink water mixed with his blood, they will mutate within a very short time and become his descendants.

The more people he infects, the greater the power he gains.

The Vampire Starfolk also possess a secret technique: the ability to absorb large amounts of the essence blood of their descendants to enhance their combat power. With his current B2-level combat power, absorbing the essence blood of 1,000 descendants would elevate him to B3, while absorbing the essence blood of 5,000 descendants would allow him to break through to *-level. If he could turn all the humans in the city into his descendants, then absorbing the essence blood of 100,000 descendants would be enough to advance him to S-level.

This is how the Vampire Starfolk increase their combat power. However, finding a suitable alien race to become their offspring is actually very difficult. Just like his father, he went to great lengths to find a weak alien race and wiped them out before becoming an S-class powerhouse. When he was first captured here, he was also hesitant and fearful, but after carefully studying the humans here, he came up with this plan.

Once he reaches S-rank combat power, he can take revenge on the guy who kidnapped him. This is both a disaster and an opportunity for him; if he succeeds, he can become a true powerhouse.

As for these ordinary Vampire descendants, Little Hannibal treated them like livestock, intending to simply drain their life essence when he was done with them.

The Vampire inside the house were unaware that their revered master was already plotting to kill them. The young man who had spoken first whispered a few words to Little Hannibal before turning his attention to Fang Yi and Fang Ling, who were tied to a pillar.

"It's the two of you?" Little Hannibal saw the two women and remembered that he was able to escape from the dungeon because of them.

In a way, they were my benefactors.

Strangely, the 'seeds' he had implanted in these two women's bodies had been erased, meaning that these two women had completely broken free from his control.

This was not good news for Little Hannibal. Even in the Blood Clan Star Domain, he had never heard of anyone having the ability to erase a vampire's control over their offspring.

A sense of unease settled in his heart, but then he thought, if his plan succeeds, he will possess absolute fighting power. So what if the enemy can erase his control over Houyi?

Thinking of this, he relaxed again, but walked towards Fang Yi and Fang Ling with a sinister look on his face.

"My two little darlings, I left in a hurry last time and didn't have time to spend with you. Now we have this perfect opportunity, so the three of us can finish what we didn't get done before, haha."

Fang Yi and Fang Ling were furious, their fair faces turning red with anger. They struggled violently for a while to no avail, and cursed the other party for being shameless. However, at this moment, Little Hannibal's skin was already impervious to insults, and he was not annoyed no matter how the two women insulted him.

Walking up to Fang Ling, Little Hannibal a lewd smile, then brought his nose close to Fang Ling's chest, less than an inch away, and took a deep breath, his face full of ecstasy.

This single action terrified Fang Ling, turning her face pale.

"You were the one who was cursing the most just now, why aren't you cursing anymore?" Little Hannibal reached out and touched Fang Ling's face, then slowly moved his hand down, tracing her slender neck, collarbone, and finally reaching above her chest.

Fang Ling felt like she was living a life worse than death. She tried to lean back, but she couldn't escape the other person's clutches.

"Once I'm done with you, I'll give you to my men. Don't worry, I won't kill you. I'll just lock you up for my dear subordinates to play with. I bet the lustful blood in your veins is itching to be contained, isn't it? Hahahaha!"

Upon hearing Little Hannibal's words, the two women glared at him fiercely, wishing they could tear him to pieces. However, they were also filled with fear. If they were to become slave girls to be played with by those men, as he said, they would rather die than live like this.

At the same time, the image of one person popped into both women's minds.

If he were here, Little Hannibal would never dare to be so arrogant.

"Alright, let's start with you, you slut," Little Hannibal said to Fang Ling, also feeling a surge of heat within him. Since being captured here, he hadn't been near any woman. The feeling of spending his days lingering on beautiful women in the Blood Clan Star Domain was like a little caterpillar constantly stimulating his nerves.

At that moment, unnoticed by anyone, a stream of light the size of a finger suddenly emerged from the Copper Pot that had been sitting on the table.

Little Hannibal, panting heavily, reached out and ripped off Fang Ling's outer garment, revealing her purple underwear. Beneath Fang Ling's taut figure lay a voluptuous bust, the purple fabric barely covering it, revealing glimpses of her pinkish-white skin.

Below was her flat stomach. Fang Ling was petite, yet she aroused Little Hannibal's boundless desire to conquer her. Moreover, unlike the Vampire he controlled, Fang Ling's rebellious and unwilling expression further stimulated his senses.

"What are you yelling for? Here, you can scream your lungs out and no one will come to save you. You'd better serve me obediently and make me comfortable, so I'll suffer less."

Fang Ling was filled with Despair. She kept kicking and hitting the other person, which finally seemed to anger Little Hannibal. He raised his hand and cursed, "You shameless woman, you don't know what's good for you!"

After saying that, he slapped her across the face.

Fang Ling instinctively closed her eyes, but did not feel the slaps that followed.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw a scene she could not believe.

Sometime during the day, a person appeared behind Little Hannibal. This person was holding Little Hannibal's wrist tightly, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free.

At this moment, Little Hannibal's face was filled with Pain, but even more so with fear, because he had already seen the man's face.

What terrified him even more was that none of the Vampire in the room made a sound. He glanced around and felt a chill run down his spine. All of these Vampire had somehow become lifeless.

Dead?

How is that possible?

But at this moment, he had no time to care about any of that; he only focused all his strength on trying to break free from his opponent. However, the hand gripping his arm was like an unbreakable rock, impossible to budge an inch.

Fang Yi and Fang Ling, however, showed expressions of surprise and delight upon recognizing the person.

"Master... Master"

This person was none other than Li Wei.

Grabbing Little Hannibal's wrist, Li Wei revealed a smile powerful enough to stop a child from crying at night, and said, "Hanbani, I've been looking for you everywhere! Why aren't you staying in the dungeon? What are you doing running around like that?"

Although the question was extremely simple, and even carried a hint of gentleness, it sent chills down Little Hannibal. In just six months, Li Wei had advanced directly from A1 to S1 level.

What kind of terrifying upgrade speed is this?

Little Hannibal was quite familiar with that terrifying pressure. Back in the Blood Clan Star Domain, only a handful of people possessed such combat power, so he couldn't muster any thought of resistance at this moment.

"As punishment for your disobedience, I'll cut off your arm first," Li Wei said casually, but it frightened Little Hannibal to the point of turning pale. Just as he was about to speak, Li Wei squeezed his hand tightly.

The Behemoth's Power is most adept at strength; this grip weighed more than ten thousand jin. With a crisp 'crack', Little Hannibal's wrist was crushed by Li Wei. Not only that, Li Wei continued to grab the upper part with a smile.

"Hanbani, you are considered a noble in the Blood Clan Star Domain. You ran away, so why did you have to kill all the guards...?"