Chapter 565: Chapter 300 Naturally Wicked, Bloodthirsty (June Bonus Chapter 1/8)
After cleaning his body,
Brian’s eyes reflected complex emotions.
His bat wings shuddered slightly behind him as he levitated, following the fresh scent in pursuit.
There had to be an explanation for this.
It wasn’t that he felt at a loss.
Rather, it was the sinister nature of his genetic imprint, manifesting inside soone else’s body without any processing, that might not bode well.
That self-aware genetic material made Brian sowhat uneasy even thinking about it now.
He hadn’t understood why it was like that before.
After experiencing the consumption of the residual glow from the stone slab, he understood.
Radiation contamination!
A spiritual body like his current contaminated one could activate the toxins and ultrasonic abilities within his own body, allowing for precise and ticulous control, a spiritual influence over matter.
It was likely there was a similar radiation contamination in the genetic material for it to possess such strong self-awareness!
…
With complex feelings, Brian tracked down to the Canada and United States border outpost.
Under normal circumstances, soldiers from both sides would stand guard day and night here.
Though mostly for show, the necessary procedures were still carried out.
However, when Brian arrived, following the scent, he found that atop the wooden tower at the outpost, there were only a few scarecrows dressed in military uniforms fixed in place…
The neighboring Canadian border outpost was no different.
It turned out the soldiers had all gone night fishing, leaving only the scarecrows on duty…
Having reached this point, Brian had locked onto the whereabouts of the creature that had taken advantage of him.
His integrated perception, a trinity, allowed for direct imaging in his mind.
According to the Perception Talent.
The owner of the scent, a humanoid creature, was currently writhing on the floor of the guard’s rest area up ahead.
Brian took a deep breath, his bat wings shuddering slightly behind him.
The next mont,
With the air assisting him, he instantly crossed dozens of ters and arrived above the wooden hut camp, peering through the windows.
The pitch-black night environnt posed no hindrance to his vision.
Inside the cabin, he saw a silver-haired woman with a visage that held wild beauty and delicate features, clutching her abdon on the floor, trembling with what seed to be intense pain.
Seeing this, Brian’s eyes narrowed slightly.
Slling his own rich pheromones lingering on her,
He was certain that this woman was the one who had taken advantage of him.
She was similar to the previous male werewolf, Kokuvi Bryan, except her facial contours were softer, and her hair color differed.
After pondering a mont.
Brian’s bat wings shook, and wisps of green appeared on their surface, dissipating in mid-air.
Losing the power to levitate.
Brian crashed to the ground.
With a leap, he entered the cabin and approached the woman, squatting down to examine her condition.
The next mont.
Fizz-crack~
Accompanied by a piercing sound of air tearing, a claw ferociously reached for Brian’s throat.
The figure on the ground, enduring trendous pain, also aggressively lunged at him, attempting to pin Brian down.
Seeing this, Brian extended a finger and flicked it lightly.
Snap-crack~
Elsa scread miserably as she was sent flying at an even faster speed, breaking through the cabin wall and rolling seven or eight ters away before coming to a stop.
She pulled herself up with a dangling arm and glared at Brian viciously.
The next mont.
The ferocity in Elsa’s eyes vanished, replaced by embarrassnt and sha.
She stamred, “I… I didn’t an to… to violate you…”
Brian: …
That sounded very strange.
Feeling sowhat uneasy, he coughed awkwardly, “Cough, I’m not here to hold you responsible. Are you in a lot of pain now?”
Elsa nodded painfully, “It’s excruciating like sothing is gnawing at my body, I…”
Before she could finish,
She scread again, collapsed to the ground, and her body began convulsing violently.
Brian rushed forward, only to find Elsa’s body rapidly shrinking.
Yes, shrinking!
As if sothing voraciously consud her flesh and blood, her once voluptuous and athletic figure quickly shriveled, resembling rapid dehydration and aging…
Brian sighed.
He sat before her, cradling her head on his thighs, then shoved his finger into her mouth, forcing out hot beads of blood to rge into her throat.
As these energy-rich blood beads rged with her flesh,
Elsa’s condition visibly eased, leaving her body half-withered, half-plump, appearing to age at least thirty or forty years.
…
The process lasted far longer than Brian had anticipated.
The continuous flow of blood started to make his face turn pale.
Out of necessity, Brian had no choice but to continually switch to the Gift Energy to replenish his body’s losses, all the while focusing his perception on the woman’s womb.
He could feel a robust new life being cultivated inside with the large influx of his energy.
But the aura was very peculiar.
As the energy transferred unceasingly,
Brian could sense the stable new life forming within her, the kinship of blood that linked them, and even the life energy that began to erge from the other.
The life force resembled his own.
This was the inheritance of genes.
It felt very odd to Brian.
In his past and present life, this was the first ti he was creating an offspring.
Although this offspring was far from normal…
As the other matured, Brian could distinctly sense the seed’s aura, filled with brutality, cold-bloodedness, and a trace of familiarity…
This was likely an inherently evil seed.
…
It had likely consud a whopping one hundred and fifty units of Gift Energy.
Finally, it all ended.
The woman’s figure before him slowly began to fill out again, and the dry skin and silver hair started to gleam.
Another twenty or so minutes passed.
Elsa slowly opened her eyes.
She seed to sense sothing, and without paying attention to Brian, she tenderly touched her stomach with a mixture of excitent and bewildernt, “How can it be so quick to feel it, I have a baby?”
Brian interrupted the woman’s abnormal state, “Don’t you feel there’s sothing off about your condition?”
Elsa was startled, then shook her head, her face shining with maternal love, “No, I’m normal. I have a baby now. I will raise him well..”
Watching the woman who had instantly entered a maternal state, Brian’s expression grew grave.
What in the world was his genetic material?
He was very aware that the woman’s condition was not normal.
She had been kidnapped.
More accurately, her mind had been forcefully controlled by the pheromones secreted by the fertilized egg within her uterus.
Normal fetuses do this too, but not so intensely.
This felt more like a case of Parasitism and Plunder, not a normal reproductive state!
Thinking it over,
Brian changed his tact, “Who are you to Kokuvi?”
Elsa replied indifferently, “I’m his older sister Elsa. I was worried about his safety and ca looking for him, and then I t you. But none of that matters. Thanks to God’s Gift, I now have a baby. I will nurture him. He’s my everything…”
Brian: ..
He felt that his genetic material, once it had combined into a proper fertilized egg, was even more powerful than those Brainwashing Stones manufactured by Black Light Biotechnology.
The Biological Field radiating from Elsa was full of Vitality.
This indicated she was a First Rank Life.
A First Rank Life, with no chance to resist, becoming a slave to her fetus.
A true fetal slave!
Brian had no doubt that if at this mont Elsa’s parents or relatives wanted her to have an abortion, she wouldn’t hesitate to kill her own parents and relatives just to protect the fertilized egg in her womb.
She had lost herself.
..
“Good thing I didn’t put Susan through this, or…”
Brian’s face showed a hint of relief mixed with fear.
It was too weird.
Moreover, from previous experiences, the gestation of his offspring consud huge amounts of energy. If not enough, the fetus would directly devour the mother to satisfy its demands—utterly inhumane, full of Plunder and selfish instincts.
Born to kill their own parents.
In the natural animal kingdom, only a few insect species do this.
Of course, it might just be a survival instinct at play.
After all, Brian’s seed had a pretty strong sense of self.
But looking at the situation, the seed gestating within Elsa’s belly had an even higher probability of being inherently nasty or inherently evil.
What to do with Elsa had beco a headache for Brian.
The situation at hand was more complex than anything he had encountered before.
He couldn’t help but curse under his breath, “Didn’t Dean say that the higher the life rank, the lower the probability of reproducing offspring, why do I feel like if I let go of the restrictions, it’s a sure shot, just like an Alien Queen!”
Right, just like an Alien Queen!
In Brian’s perception, the new life in Elsa’s womb, although still unford and only in a seed state, had already combined both his and Elsa’s essence, similar to genetic fusion, and reminding him of those face-hugger creatures from his previous life’s movies.
Even the previous breeding state resembled those film’s settings!
Brian even dreaded imagining what form the seed would take after developnt.
Now the problem of how to deal with Elsa had beco a major dilemma.
Just then,
Elsa’s face showed discomfort again, and her body, which had just returned to normal, fell back into the state of being severely drained of energy.
Brian: ..
Not over yet, is it?
This was too exaggerated.
If all his future genetic offspring were like this, probably only Third Rank Life mothers would be qualified to bear them; any Second Rank Life would be drained dry!
Brian reluctantly resud his role as a blood bag.
Elsa’s pained expression eased once again.
This ti, Brian had expended nearly a hundred units of Gift Energy.
If this were to happen again, all the Gift Energy he had earned over many months of part-ti work would have to be invested!
This wasn’t a child; it was clearly a debt collector!
..
As Elsa’s figure returned to normal, a complex expression appeared on Brian’s tired face.
Elsa’s previously flat abdon was now slightly rounded.
Yes.
After his continuous feeding and energy supplents,
the fertilized egg in Elsa’s belly had, in just a few short hours, turned into a stable, ford embryo.
This was the equivalent to the second step of life—formation.
Human pregnancy is divided into three stages: early, middle, and late gestation.
Early gestation involves the division of the fertilized egg into an embryo.
This stage requires about three months for a normal pregnant woman to complete.
Typically, the abortion window is around this ti, or even earlier.
Middle gestation is the process of the embryo taking shape.
By this point, the embryo already has a complete form but is still small.
This period usually lasts three to four months.
Late gestation is the full maturation period.
At this ti, a cesarean section could even be perford prematurely, though the baby’s survival rate would be very low, and if they survived, they’d be inherently weak.
At this mont, Elsa’s condition had leapfrogged the early gestation and entered the middle stage.
Under normal circumstances, by this phase, even if the pregnant woman wanted to have an abortion, the doctor would be much more cautious.
It would not only be troubleso but akin to snuffing out a new life.
Yes, dically speaking, a mid-gestation infant could be considered a relatively complete lifeform.
It had survived the most vulnerable period.
But as Brian sensed the ford embryo in Elsa’s belly, his expression grew even more complex.
What normal child cos with two tiny wings the mont they are ford?!
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