Trafford’s Trading Club

Strictly speaking, both consciousnesses were born from [lost fangs] and both have control over [lost fangs].

This consciousness, born in the [Holy Blood] ritual of the Thirteenth Clan, is obviously much stronger than the first consciousness of birth, not to mention that it has now unified all the confusion within consciousness and is no longer under the control of the [Lost Tooth], it can overwhelm the first place in an instant.

The vines were trapped in huge palms, but instantly they had been broken and then photographed again.

“I just want to wait until I've solved these two guys before coming after you. ”

[Holy Blood] The man who was born in the ceremony... Let's just call it [Holy Blood] will, only hear its voice slowly sounding: “Speaking of which, thank you... because you have brought me a chance to be united. Otherwise, I do not know how many centuries it will take to unify the unconsciousness in my consciousness. ”

The barefoot naked shirt, the [CAIN] regenerative consciousness of the lost image of the old man with his eyes, at this time, while doing his utmost to resist the attack of [holy blood] will, positively said: “We have negotiated countless times... I just want to escape the fate of [CAIN]. [Body] You can take it away, I just intend to leave... As before, as long as you can promise, I can share all the knowledge of [Cain] with you... and you don't have to watch out for me anymore. Because all I know, you know. We've lived together for a long time, and you should be able to clearly understand my nature. ”

[Holy Blood] The will smiled softly: “I know you very well... but I don't believe in the old [CAIN]. You created it to carry on yourself, perhaps even you don't know if there's anything left over from [CAIN] in your depths… I don't want to see anything that threatens me, even if it's only a million chances. ”

The regenerative consciousness sighed, "Stop... there are things you never knew. And because of that, you have no idea what you're trying to deal with nowadays —— even once [CAIN], it won't face it, even at its peak. ”

“Ha-ha-ha!!! ”

[Holy Blood] The will suddenly laughed furiously, “You have no idea, this kind of power after full control of [lost fangs]... I also felt for the first time, when my will was not united, the immense power contained in every inch of this body's flesh! This indestructible shell... even if the soul is extinct, it can still preserve the whole body, even the active body, what kind of strength is it - the former [CAIN] is not worthy to use [Lost Tooth] at all! Because of its will, the weakness of the soul leads to the [lost fangs] simply not being able to play the power they deserve. But..."

Take a deep breath, [Holy Blood] will open your hands, "I'm not like it! I want stronger! I will maximize the power of [Lost Fangs] … After I have eaten you up and mastered all the knowledge of [CAIN], I will explore the original! By then, even if I ran into that [Void Shura], I wouldn't have crashed into such a low-level world like [CAIN]! ”

“Perhaps after all that confusion and unification, it would not have been good for you… After all, it would have been tantamount to unifying all the ideas of the Thirteen clans. Those arrogant, narcissistic, brutal, or bizarre guys... have you forgotten how careful you were before reunification so quickly... why did you expand to such a point under the brush of power?” The regenerative consciousness sighed.

“Just because you're incompetent.” [Holy Blood] will laugh: “You were born before me, but you never knew the power of [Lost Fang]... but soon you'll feel it, it's a wonderful place - you'll be with me! Of these countless space-times, just one [CAIN] continuation is enough! ”

Huge palms have fallen in front of regenerative consciousness.

But all of a sudden it gave up its resistance and stopped interfering with [Holy Blood] consciousness's control over [Lost Fang] … In fact, it was simply unable to do so at this point.

Even if I did my best, I'd probably just let this palm get a little stiff for a moment.

Perhaps this will be the perfect end... wait for all [CAIN] knowledge and memory before leaving the world... [Holy Blood] will at this moment consciousness flashes such thoughts.

As for the thirteen clans that are its makers… before leaving, in return, it will devour all the power of the thirteen clans.

Selfishness… and the creators of the Thirteen clans.

- You shouldn't even try to kill your creators! You have to learn to be grateful!

Suddenly, a huge voice in the consciousness of [Holy Blood] will sounded like a thunderbolt... this huge voice shook its consciousness The ocean completely flipped!

- Well done! Make sure you eat and fuck those guys! Because I'm their ancestor! It is for the ancestors themselves that the descendants should do… suck them dry! Suck them dry!!

Another huge voice sounded… After this, the third and fourth, as if infinite, caused a tremendous wave in the sea of its consciousness!

It's just a moment... of those 60 moments between the fingers, its entire ocean of consciousness is in a state of direct collapse.

[A--!!!!!!!

The sharp and tremendously painful scream directly sounded the whole [lost crack] - at this moment, in the moment of the [holy blood] will painful cry, [lost fangs] palms, like rust, it still shot, but slowly stopped.

As if one of the gears connected to the arm was rust stuck and couldn't fit... the arm finally stopped!

At this point, the face of the young man projected by the [Holy Blood] will is beginning to become insanely uncertain... it covers his ear dead, can't even say a complete word, only that painful roar.

[Sacred Blood] The physical projection of the will has even been directly distorted... as if it were a melted candle, flushing all over the body to varying degrees... it grabbed its face dead, one eye protruding from one to the other, looking like it was about to burst.

- If one of you violates this principle, the punishment will be… worse than it was.

That's what Mr. Lo said before he agreed to the deal.

“YOU... YOU COUNT ME!!! ”

Lochu doesn't speak at this time, he doesn't have much expression on his face... he has given time to think and has repeatedly warned that this is not customary when dealing with customers.

“You count me... I won't let you out of here! Let's bury it here...! ”

With all the paranoia of the Thirteen clans, and naturally the craziest side of the... So, under the final roar of [Holy Blood] will, the huge palm of [Lost Fang], which had stopped, came down again.

But this time it starts again, and the giant palm starts to collapse in an instant... first the muscles on [the palm], then the fingers... across a huge piece of rock-like palm fragment, scattered wildly.

Under the impact of huge debris such as the storm, the deep pit of the remains not only raised rolling dust, but also rocked like an earthquake, madly.

Boom Boom Boom -!!!

……

When a piece of [palm] peeled debris fell on Lochu's head, it was blocked by something before it touched his body, and then crushed into flying ash.

That's much wider than the entire mortal pit, and now it's just as big as a normal human arm bone —— and it extends beneath the cracks it appears.

[Holy Blood] The will, now like a pile of mud, seems to be still desperately maintaining integration... rotten muddy body projection, two bloody red eyes, one up and one down, staring simultaneously.

Ultimately... when this was only born, very elongated [arm], eventually landed in front of Rochu, it was not known whether it was blocked by the defense of Mr. Rochu himself, or because of its strength at this time, it could not support such an exaggeration at all - this small arm, which eventually broke apart for a period of time.

See here, [Holy Blood] will no longer go mad, the whole group of bodies projecting like rotten mud suddenly becomes an irregular light… like cells under a microscope, suddenly fleeing from the cracks that extend out of the palm of that hand.

At this time, the regenerative consciousness moves… It next blocks [Holy Blood] will to escape the route, reaching out to the palm of the hand, grabbing this well-deserved group of light into the palm of the palm.

[Holy Blood] The will, in the palm of the regenerative consciousness, struggles wildly… fission, post-fission polymerization, re-fission, re-polymerization… Eventually, it stops all fission and polymerization, turning into a black painted sphere, like a ceramic crude embryo.

The regenerative consciousness held the sphere in both hands and breathed softly, “Is it over...”

It does not remember how long it has been entangled with itself and [Holy Blood] will… the days are too long to be counted - it thought such entanglement would eventually end with its own defeat.

In silence, it can feel someone approaching… the close proximity of Boss Lo to the maid.

……

When Boss Lo and the maid finally arrived, the regenerative consciousness slowly asked, “What are you going to do with it? ”

It lifted the sphere slightly in its hand.

Lochu just took a quick look and said casually: "Why should I dispose of it… it doesn't belong to me. ”

The regenerative consciousness slightly opened its mouth and was briefly silent. He slowly said: "It is in a very bad state. The various consciousnesses, which had already been initially unified, are once again dispersed... Perhaps it will take another long time before a new consciousness is born...”

“Are you going to wait for the next one of it to show up? ”

The regenerative consciousness shook its head and nodded again, "I want to try… if I teach it from the very beginning. ”

“It's gonna be tough.” Rochu laughed.

Regenerative consciousness is positive: “Originally it, most of the madness, is also ultimately due to the expectations of the thirteen clans brought about by the continuous [holy blood] ritual… I will not let the [holy blood] ritual continue. Maybe... maybe. ”

“Would you like to try it, even if you're not sure?” Lochu looked at his black painted eyes hollow.

“Why don't you try it.” The regenerative consciousness asks, incomprehensibly: “Anyway, it was born out of [lost fangs], just like me, and it's like being my brother. For his brothers, the greatest kindness should have been rewarded. ”

“Exactly.” Boss Lo smiled slightly.

At this time, the regenerative consciousness suddenly faced the deep pit of the carcass, the cracks in the palm of the hand, motionless for a long time... a slight shock, began to spread slowly,

This oscillation is not strong, but it spreads over a vast area - at this point, the entire territory of the Thirteen Clans that allowed the [Lost Fracture] to penetrate can feel this slight oscillation.

The vampires of the thirteen clans in their territory do not know what is happening… Only the thirteen clan dukes who are preparing for the upcoming new [holy blood] ceremony [woke up] at almost the same time.

Then, the vampires of the Thirteen clans can feel the anger from the Grand Duke in their respective territories...

……

It's a strange, sort of crystalline thing, but it's also like liquid... like mercury, slightly sticky and hardened mercury.

Almost the size of a grinding stone… it rises slowly from the cracks in the deep pit of the remains and finally comes to the side of the regenerative consciousness.

“This is [Lost Fang].” The regenerative consciousness is now facing the boss and the maid slowly, “of course, you should know better than I do what it is… after all, this is what [Cain] once bought from you. ”

Pseudo-immortal.

With regard to this part of the information, it naturally emerges in Lochu's consciousness… He looked at [a false and eternal glance] and said softly: “Now you can control it more freely, congratulations. ”

Unexpectedly, the regenerative consciousness shook its head at this point, “I do not intend to use it, or even to hold it… after all, it is something [CAIN], it will call me, no matter how far away I am from it, how far away in time… and this will only remind me that I… or the continuation of [CAIN], so that I never know the answer… Whose answer I am. So..."

The regenerative consciousness waved, slowly pushing [pseudo-immortal body]... into front of Rochu, "I intend to return it to you... and it is not in your hands that I will be completely cut off from it. Well, I think… it might make it easier for me to find the answer. ”

Lochu opened his mouth slightly and sank for a moment before saying: “You know, this is what [Cain] bought from us, at the cost of his soul… Now, because of the meteor, [Cain] 's soul has been automatically reclaimed. In fact, because of the relationship between [Pseudo-Immortal Body], [CAIN] 's soul has far exceeded its original strength, and its value is even more incalculable... Now, if you return [Pseudo-Immortal Body], even if it were me, it would feel cheap to pick it up for nothing. ”

“So…” the regenerative consciousness slowly said at this point: "I'll use it to buy something. ”