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She raised her hand, flicking the dagger away, which transformed into a metal whip. Then, she lifted it again, reassembling it.
The small dagger had grown much longer, becoming a one-handed sword suitable for mid-range combat.
"Wild Horse's" body had completely merged into the bone-spiked motorcycle, so using a weapon like a whip against him would be ineffective.
"Come on, vampire, show me your blood!" the wild horse roared.
"I will crush your dignity completely! With this...blood energy that will help me evolve! Ahahaha—"
Boom—Boom boom—
The motorcycle roared and hurtled towards Ye Liuli again, as frantic, violent, and ruthless as its driver.
She scoffed, "How ugly."
Her anger was barely concealed, and she flipped over and leaped up.
"You are not worthy of my use of blood energy. Dealing with you... that's enough."
*Crack—Boom boom boom!*
...
The sounds of the engine colliding with the blade blended together, creating a harsh and unpleasant noise that could be heard by Yin Shang outside.
He managed to turn over, leaned against the wall, and called out Reinhardt.
"Haah...haah...haah..."
The golden retriever placed its paws on its owner's chest, gathering information about his body.
After a moment, it said solemnly:
"Master, something terrible has happened! Your infection has spread again!"
"What is the progress of the infection?" Yin Shang asked.
"Thirty percent...that's over!"
I remember you said
"But, if it's over fifty, you won't be able to control it...right?"
"Yes, Master, so please stop fighting in armor! I've warned you many times that armor will activate the curse within you—"
"Okay, I understand."
Yin Shang, panting, gestured for Reinhard to speak again.
He looked up at the night sky. The sounds of fighting in the alley seemed to need his help, but right now, he was completely immobilized and unable to help the black-haired vampire girl.
Why...why did she help me?
She could have easily killed the immobilized Yin Shang, but instead threw him out, which was tantamount to saving his life.
"What exactly is she...?"
Fatigue and drowsiness quickly made it impossible for Yin Shang to continue thinking. He loosened his grip on his chest and fainted.
Reinhardt cried out in alarm, "Master, Master!"
It quickly transformed into a ball of light and entered Yin Shang's body.
"Master, I'm coming right away!"
hum-
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"Hiss Liu."
"Gudong Gudong——"
"Delicious."
Lochina held a large bottle of blood plasma and drank it with relish, sucking on the straw inserted into it.
After being taken back to the hotel by Ludwig, she quietly hugged the plush toy and played with it on the bed, occasionally picking up the blood vial next to her and sucking on it.
She was vastly different from most unruly children; she was both adorable and well-behaved. Like an innocent princess in a fairy tale, it seemed as if disturbing her would be a crime.
"She hardly speaks at all. To be precise... she can't speak fluently."
"Ludwig said."
"She looks about twelve or thirteen years old, but her mental age might only be five or six?"
Coco replied, "Miss, could it be that you, like me, have lost your memories of what happened before you became a vampire?"
Ludwig shook her head: "Obviously not, Coco's mind hasn't become that of a five-year-old."
Coco said, "That's strange. Her clothes were quite elaborate. I just returned to Mona Castle to report for duty recently. I remember all the hundreds of people in the Vampire Royal Court, but I don't recall ever seeing her. Besides, the castle wouldn't take in such a young child. When Teacher Torre made an exception and took me in, I was at least a high school student, even though I was once human."
Ludwig smiled and said, "Yes, helping lost vampires find their relatives is also part of a mediator's job."
Coco sighed, "What strange reward are you asking for this time?"
She said coquettishly, "What are you saying? I can help a beautiful girl without taking a single penny."
"—Then squeeze her blood hard, right?" Ruo Keke answered quickly.
"Of course not, drinking the blood of such a young child is a crime!" she said seriously, hands on her hips.
Coco rolled her eyes and said, "I don't believe you're not up to no good. I'll keep a close eye on you, Miss."
The two were chatting when suddenly, with a soft thud, Luo Qina collapsed onto the bed.
"call..."
Ludwig rushed forward: "Hey, what's wrong? What's wrong?"
Lochina slowly opened her eyes and said indistinctly:
"Sister, I'm sleepy..."
Most children are like this: although they are energetic and tireless, they suddenly become listless when they feel sleepy.
Ruo Keke said, "You're all sweaty and your clothes are dirty. You can't sleep like this."
Ludwig picked her up: "Get up, go take a shower and change your clothes first."
She blinked her bewildered and confused eyes.
"bath?"
"It's about washing your body and hair thoroughly, making them smell nice and clean, so you can sleep comfortably," Ludwig explained.
Luo Qina nodded as if she understood:
"...good."
She smiled.
"Thank you, sister. Whew..."
Then she started snoring softly again.
Before leaving to buy a change of clothes, Coco couldn't help but sigh.
"She's completely unguarded around strangers. It's really worrying."
Ludwig smirked, "Hmph, isn't it because Coco and I are both beautiful girls? Who can resist cute girls?"
"You're a hundred-year-old vampire, stop calling yourself a young girl all the time," Ruo Keke said with a sickeningly sweet expression.
Ludwig is spouting nonsense with a straight face again:
"She looks like a beautiful girl, so of course she's a beautiful girl. Is there a problem?"
Coco, unable to bear it any longer, exclaimed, "This is a huge problem! I'm leaving!"
Ludwig's eyes, which could be described as chaotic and evil, might fool a fool, but Ruco, who had already suffered countless times at her hands, would not be fooled again.
probably.
Chapter 58 Conspiracy
"Wife, wife! How is it?"
"Hehe, congratulations to our CEO, it's two boys."
"Great, great... Honey, have you thought of names yet?"
"These two brothers look alike, one like you and the other like me. So let them each take our surname?"
“Good idea. Let’s follow the Yin family genealogy and call this older brother Yin Shang, the third son of this generation, with the fire radical.”
"I didn't expect that the president, who is so busy, would know about the Yin family genealogy. He must have done a lot of research."
"Honey, don't underestimate me, haha, I've been waiting for this day for many years!"
"And what about your younger brother? What name do you plan to give him?"
"Ha, we Westerners don't have so many formalities. Let's just call him Capilison Spyr."
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...
Yin Shang awoke in a daze.
An unfamiliar ceiling, an unfamiliar room, an unfamiliar bed.
And... a girl who wasn't too unfamiliar beside me.
She sat on the edge of the bed, legs crossed, fiddling with something ivory-colored in her hand.
"Ah, are you awake?"
...
"Where is this?" Yin Shang asked.
"Hmph, you owe me a life, you underground secret district of Bailing City."
The black-haired girl glanced at her sideways.
"Considering you're being hunted by the group, I can reassess our relationship as friend or foe. As for the reason I rescued you..."
She seemed to recall something unpleasant and pursed her lips.
"Never mind. In any case, the doctors here have temporarily stabilized the vampire curse you suffered from, provided you don't further aggravate it."
Yin Shang seemed to understand, but not quite. It seemed she didn't intend to kill Yin Shang, which was probably a good thing.
"Wait, how is that madman?" Yin Shang asked hurriedly.
The girl gave a soft snort and tossed the thing in her hand to Yin Shang.
...
Yin Shang stared intently and gasped – it was a bone spur!
But then he gently squeezed the thing, and it snapped like a biscuit, quickly turning into a pile of foul-smelling bone meal.
"What is this?!" Yin Shang exclaimed in surprise.
The girl scrambled onto the bed in a flash and grabbed Yin Shang by the collar.
"You actually broke it! This kind of blood can turn into bones, which are very nourishing for vampires. I can use it to make bone soup for little Shirley! I barely managed to keep one intact!"
She puffed out her cheeks.
"Hmph, I shouldn't have shown it to you!"
Yin Shang was both amused and exasperated: "How was I supposed to know it was so brittle! So... this is something from Ma Jifeng's motorcycle?"
The girl replied, "Yes."
Yin Shang asked, "You killed him?"
She rolled her eyes and said, "Otherwise, would you be lying here alive? Think before you ask questions."
MM Racing