243: Chapter 241 Profane Blood 243: Chapter 241 Profane Blood Wen Wen disguised himself with a lon peel hat, and then he snapped his fingers, using Qin Shuang’s ability to turn two tanks of water into ice water.
Crash!
Wen Wen carried a bucket of ice water and poured it over Liu Yankai’s head, making him instantly sober up and then he felt an unbearable sharp pain in his shoulder.
Of all the people Wen Wen had knocked out, Liu Yankai had used the most force.
“Where is this place…
who are you…”
Before he could finish his sentence, Wen Wen hypnotized him directly, as he needed to interrogate nearly thirty people before dawn and didn’t have the patience to ask them one by one slowly.
“Apart from those forced by the monsters, did you ever harm anyone on your own initiative?”
Liu Yankai muttered, “There was once a despicable woman nad Zhao Yiyi, who wanted to compete with for the position of general manager… so during the full moon, I tricked her into a lycanthrope’s room.”
“The second person was a wealthy businessman who ca to the villa for a al, he actually looked down on , even monsters looking down on is one thing, but him…”
The more Liu Yankai spoke, the more engrossed he beca, talking for several minutes without stopping.
Initially, his actions could be explained as necessary for survival, but later, it was completely psychological distortion — whenever soone displeased him, he would find ways to lure them to Lishui Villa and bury them.
He even actively helped the monsters of Profane Blood to find safer hunting grounds in Yanling City…
“Stop, no need to say more.”
Wen Wen flicked Liu Yankai’s forehead, and he passed out imdiately.
After that, Wen Wen followed the sa process and interrogated the remaining twenty-eight employees.
After finishing the interrogations, Wen Wen exclaid, “It seems now that ordinary people who can survive in that kind of environnt have mostly adapted to its rules of survival.”
Among these twenty-nine employees, fourteen had survived for more than two years, and without exception, all had so psychological distortion.
Of the remaining fifteen, the one who lasted the longest had only survived two months; although they too were coerced into many actions, except for two individuals, none had actively hard others.
“Now adding fifteen employees to the Sanctuary is a kind of gain.”
Next, Wen Wen knocked out all fourteen people, including Liu Yankai, and walked out of the Sanctuary.
He needed to find a place to release these people.
These were the fourteen people Wen Wen thought might still be saved, except for Liu Yankai.
Liu Yankai knew too much, so Wen Wen planned to hand him over to the Hunters Association.
He secretly arrived at a park near the Yanling City Hunters Association and tied these fourteen people to a big tree.
These people were still unconscious, and since Wen Wen never allowed them to see the true face of the Sanctuary, handing them over to the Hunters Association posed no danger.
Then Wen Wen walked up to Liu Yankai, his fingernails turning blood red, and gently made a cut on his wrist.
This was the vampire’s Blood Poison!
Wen Wen carefully controlled it, so the Blood Poison would not erupt for a few days, which should be enough ti for the Hunters Association to get the information they wanted.
As for after a few days… Wen Wen didn’t really want him to survive.
Then, he wrote a note marking the location of these people, wrapped the note around a stone, and then arrived at the location of the Yanling City Hunters Association.
A small food processing factory.
Finding a high enough spot, he flexed his arm muscle and threw the stone.
Shortly after, a crisp crack was heard as the largest glass window within the Yanling City Association shattered.
Wen Wen glanced over, patted his clothes, and then slipped away; if the Hunters Association couldn’t discover those people after this, Wen Wen would have nothing more to say.
However, Wen Wen did not go ho but instead went to a secluded area to release the unconscious Heng An.
Profane Blood might never know that the reason they were suddenly raided by the headquarters of the Hunters Association was because they had captured a newly awakened superpower user.
“From today, you are…
wait, let see if there’s anything special about you first.”
Wen Wen knew that Containnt Officer had captured Heng An because his blood was sowhat special.
So, Wen Wen planned to study Heng An’s blood first.
Thus, Wen Wen took out a small bowl, made a cut on Heng An’s arm, and collected about ten milliliters of fresh blood.
From the sll and color of the blood, it didn’t seem to be different; it appeared to be that of an ordinary person.
After pondering, Wen Wen pulled out an antique dagger and stirred it in the blood to see if there would be any changes.
Suddenly, sothing shocking happened to Wen Wen.
The always shimring antique dagger’s gloss visibly faded with the naked eye, and the fresh blood started to sll foul!
Wen Wen hurriedly removed the dagger, but it had already lost its spirit and was only slightly better than an ordinary dagger.
“I miscalculated!”
Wen Wen was heartbroken; that dagger had indeed been with him for a while.
After a brief mont of grief, Wen Wen’s eyes lit up as he looked at Heng An.
Compared to a seldom-used dagger, Heng An’s fresh blood was the real treasure!
In battle, if you could spray this blood over, the enemy’s supernatural items would malfunction.
The sight would be too beautiful.
No wonder the Profane Blood wanted to capture Heng An; such blood would be like a natural mascot for their organization.
The more Wen Wen looked at Heng An, the happier he got.
Then he took two empty blood bags from the Sanctuary, intending to draw blood from Heng An.
In total, he drew about four hundred milliliters of fresh blood, after which he stopped to avoid harming Heng An’s body.
With this blood, Wen Wen now had a new ace up his sleeve, and next, he planned to awaken Heng An.
In treating a future employee like Heng An, Wen Wen certainly couldn’t use a thod like throwing cold water on him but had to use a more caring approach.
So, Wen Wen chose to pinch the philtrum.
He pressed gently, but there was no response.
He used a bit more force, still with no response.
“This thod isn’t working well, maybe I’m doing it wrong.” Wen Wen thought for a mont and continued pressing.
Two minutes later, Heng An finally began to wake up.
Before he could open his eyes, Wen Wen had returned to the Sanctuary, changed clothes, and reentered his role as a Containnt Officer.
…
“…”
Heng An opened his eyes, and his first reaction was to jump up covering below his nose.
“Who attacked ?
It hurts!”
His whole philtrum was swollen and red, and even his front teeth were a bit loose, giving him a sowhat monkey-like expression, courtesy of Wen Wen.
Wen Wen had no experience with pinching the philtrum, so it was inevitable that he used too much force…
Then, just after bouncing a few tis, he felt weak and quickly lay back on the ground.
Heng An’s eyes went blank, and he murmured in a daze, “What’s going on, why have I beco like this…”
He didn’t realize that just then, Wen Wen had drawn quite a lot of his blood…
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