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332. Gift

Gu Chen glanced towards the trestle.

The children all ran to the trestle and looked down. Christina also turned to look. She should have felt it more clearly than Lu Mingfei. What Lu Mingfei felt was a small elemental explosion.

It was indeed a heartbeat, but it triggered a thunder, the birth of something, and its arrival disrupted the surrounding elements.

"Impossible, this is impossible! You fell so high and survived?" Fingel exclaimed.

Only the children beside the trestle could clearly see that the white cocoon made of mucus was located at the deepest part of the deep groove. The blood shed by the child had disappeared and was all absorbed by the cocoon.

Suddenly there was a sharp scream, like the excited cry of a chick when it breaks its egg, but it was also terrifying.

"Success, we succeeded!" Little Bunin shouted in surprise: "Kristina, that's your first child!"

Before Christina could go to the trestle to check, a white line rose straight up from the deep groove, and a hideous-looking boy slowly climbed up along the silk line.

He did not evolve the snake tail and wing claws like Kristina, but he gained similar golden compound eyes. He received a hero's welcome from all the children, but he came to Kristina respectfully and knelt down.

, like a knight waiting for a reward from the queen.

There was a rare look of surprise in Gu Chen's eyes.

Lu Mingfei couldn't believe his eyes. Fingel had reminded him of the preciousness of the so-called golden holy liquid, but it was so strong that it violated the laws of the blood class.

Since the establishment of the secret party, dragons have been strictly divided into classes based on first-generation species, second-generation species, third-generation species, etc. Although there have been cases where the third-generation species have powerfully surpassed the classes, and even the third-generation species have surpassed the first-generation species, the bloodline

Class always subtly but strictly restricts the blood descendants of dragons.

But Christina only used a drop of her own blood to create a high-level hybrid. His new life even caused elemental turbulence. According to the Cassel Academy's rating standards, this boy's bloodline level is not lower than A-level.

Caesar quite!

This is simply turning iron into gold. Lu Mingfei thought wrong before, thinking that countless experimental subjects like Kristina would be copied, but in fact there is no need to repeat the experiment with extremely low success rate.

One finished product can hatch an army!



Fingel sighed, "The kid didn't succeed, and that drop of blood turned him into Deadpool. That's not a real sub-lineage, it's something similar to a slave."

"Yes, you are right, he does not need a real sub-line, he only needs slaves." Lu Mingfei murmured.

"Look at him, how perfect he is, he will love you, live for you, and die for you!" Little Bunin said, picked up the dagger from the ground, stepped forward and stabbed the boy's shoulder hard.

The boy had not evolved scales like Kristina's. Little Bunin used all his strength again, and the stab reached the hilt of the knife. If it were stabbed on an ordinary person, it would definitely be a fatal blow, but the boy knelt there quietly.

, as if I didn’t feel anything.

"This is the perfect family that will never betray." Little Bunin slowly stepped back, his voice trembling with excitement, "Give them grace, my child, and give them brothers and sisters!"

He threw the dagger on the ground, and the children swarmed around Christina, fighting for the dagger, just to cut their own tongues before others, so that they could kneel in front of Christina and pray for blood.

bestow.

Lu Mingfei stared at this scene dumbfounded. It was so absurd, yet so terrifying.

He watched helplessly as a new power system was established in this dark space. Kristina was their king, little Bunin was their mentor, and the children were willing subjects.

This is also a brand new furnace, and countless lives will need to be filled into it to keep it burning hot.

What Lu Mingze said suddenly came to mind very clearly. In the empty Italian restaurant, the little devil shook the red wine in the glass:

'Anyone who does not seize power will feel inferior, just like a stag without antlers, which has no place in the herd. The beauty of power is like the most poisonous poison in the world. Once you have tasted it, you will never be able to quit.

You can say it's a gift from the devil, but people in the world can kill each other for that gift...For you, that kind of power and power is at your fingertips, if you want it.'

In the past, he always felt that Lu Mingze was very good at being a devil. Even if he was really a devil, he was just a devil who had read too many cartoons. He would talk nonsense and think he had seen the truth of the world.

It turns out that those nonsense words are all true. Human beings are such humble things. They have all kinds of justice written in textbooks, but they are unable to extricate themselves in the face of power. So they will eventually sign the devil's deal and willingly sacrifice their souls!

There were more and more heartbeats, like continuous war drums. The children who were originally thought to be dead opened their golden compound eyes, and the newly gifted children were still writhing in pain.

Kristina and the reborn children sprayed silk threads into the sky, like white fireworks. This was a celebration of the establishment. From now on, the name of this family will be in the dark side of the world.

Lu Mingfei wanted to cover his ears. He didn't want to hear those sharp cheers, let alone witness this so-called miracle.

On this cold winter night, the careerist got the power he dreamed of, the queen got the family she dreamed of, and the children got the bloodline they dreamed of.

But what about human souls and dignity? They are as empty as paper on the underworld.

For thousands of years, the secret party has been holding high the banner of courage, risking life and death to fight against the resurgent ancient dragon, firmly believing that life will eventually fade away, but the glory of human nature will never be extinguished. But if that power comes so easily, all you need to do is rely on it.

How many people can refuse to swallow a drop of blood at the beginning?

Who has never encountered difficulties in life, the pain of not getting what he wanted, and the desire to use violence to smash everything in the way?

Lu Mingfei has never been as full of doubts about human nature as he was tonight, as if even his vertebrae were broken and he was too weak to stand.

He stood helplessly, looking at the scene in front of him, and then at Gu Chen, who looked calm. Is this what he wanted to see? What on earth was he pursuing along the way?

"Senior brother!" Chu Zihang shouted in a low voice.

Lu Mingfei looked subconsciously and saw a pair of dark and determined eyes.

"There is still a chance. When they come, you attract them. They come from behind me and can't see the knife in my hand." Chu Zihang said.

Until now, this high school student has not given up and is still thinking about dying together. I don’t know whether it is better to describe him as stupid, naive or fearless.

But Lu Mingfei's spirit was lifted.

Who cares! We are already at the end of the road, what a waste of human nature! In the face of absolute power, 99.99% of the people on the planet kneel down, you can still choose to be the one who doesn’t kneel down.

He is still alive and breathing, Chu Zihang still has the knife in his hand, and they still have a last chance to fight.

Lu Mingfei laughed loudly, louder and crazier, and finally overpowered the screams of Christina and the children.

Everyone turned around slowly, and a dozen pairs of golden compound eyes stared coldly at the man who was laughing wildly.

They all stopped talking, except Lu Mingfei who kept laughing.
Chapter completed!
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