Three Towers Game

The bloodline project turned everyone into Blood Kin.

In logical terms, since Blood Kin claims it can avoid the apocalypse, it must possess considerable strength.

The Night Demon was the first to realize it. He didn’t expect that in this lightless darkness...the speed of this creature’s movement could be so fast!

It’s almost as if it blended into the night.

Could this possibly be Cain? Otherwise, how could it be so strong?

Just as the sound of chewing flesh rang out, Cannon had already turned on the lighting device on the barrel.

They saw a pale face.

It was a face like tree bark. It was considered a face because its eyeballs were moving.

But as Canon’s blood was drained, the bark-like face began to gradually shed its bark color and wrinkles, as if rejuvenating, gaining vitality and becoming more like human skin.

Wen Xishu felt the most damned...

No way, they were top assassins in the industry, and all were Ability Users, even if they didn’t know the sequence, they couldn’t be this weak, right?

Just recently, they were full of ambition, talking about challenging the Savior...

And now they were killed by a minor monster beneath the Savior?

Wen Xishu could see the name; the vampire’s name was Dave. Clearly, he wasn’t Cain, even though Cain’s real name might not be Cain...

But Wen Xishu didn’t believe that just by walking into a loft, the assassination target would appear.

Moreover, this person clearly seemed like he hadn’t been able to feast on flesh for a long time.

Canon was killed instantly. This left Wen Xishu speechless.

Especially in a lightless environment, the most combat-capable Night Demon was actually a step too slow.

This scene felt utterly unsafe. Wen Xishu had already taken out the feather pen, ready to write Dave to death in one stroke.

But then Dave suddenly started vomiting loudly.

The barely achieved vital complexion and youthful skin reverted back through several rounds of vomiting, presenting the color and wrinkles of dried tree bark.

Canon didn’t die.

”Sorry, my blood is not very healthy.”

Canon, skilled in curses, poison, black magic, witchcraft, his blood was toxic.

Canon’s sequence was called Weird Sequence 89·Evil Affinity. Evil things, including poisons, would bond with him. He would be poisoned, but if examined by an institution, it would certainly make the doctors doubt life.

Yet he was fine. But just because he was fine didn’t mean his blood, even flesh, were healthy and harmless.

Besides toxicity, anything deemed evil in the public eye, even rumors, would bond with Canon.

In simple terms, the effect of this sequence was that when performing evil or self-harming acts, it could block the harm those acts would do to him.

For instance, ancient witchcraft used excessively could reduce lifespan, but for Canon with Evil Affinity, these notions didn’t exist.

”I feel a bit dizzy. It doesn’t seem very safe here; we should leave quickly.”

Canon actually had pretty good luck.

Vampires rarely kill directly with a bite; most prefer biting a non-lethal spot and then sucking blood.

After all—as long as they are fed, humans can regenerate blood on their own.

This was also why Dave didn’t kill Canon instantly.

Dave was in pain.

But Dave couldn’t die yet, at least not from poison.

Wen Xishu quickly finished writing Dave’s death method.

At that instant, Dave seemed suddenly possessed.

”I…I don’t know, I don’t know!”

”My name is Dave, my daughter and wife are here, I…fear sunlight, vampires fear sunlight! But when night comes, this town can’t see the moon.”

”In the night, we can directly merge into the darkness, our speed becoming unbelievably fast! We are darkness itself!”

”I’m so hungry, so hungry!”

”I can’t find, I can’t find!”

When Wen Xishu heard his daughter and wife were present, everyone immediately gathered back-to-back.

”They’re there!” Night Demon immediately pointed to the three o’clock direction. But when Cannon directed the flashlight on the gun barrel towards three o’clock...Night Demon pointed again towards nine o’clock.

When Night Demon adjusted again, he immediately realized...Dave’s wife and daughter were incredibly fast, completing relocation faster than he could point!

Now, Cannon’s light could be said to form a wall.

Vampires aren’t afraid of light, but in places not completely dark, they can’t use the high-speed movement technique of blending into the night.

Wen Xishu’s hand kept writing instructions:

”Cannon, shine on Dave.”

Dave was in agony:

”Honey, Dani! And daughter, hurry over, hurry over, that side is dangerous! I need you! Hurry!”

Dave is the backbone of this family; his wife and daughter ultimately listen to him.

Even if they didn’t understand, the three still gathered under the flashlight beam.

It was unquestionably a tragic family, all three had turned into vampires, and without blood to feast on, they seemed neither human nor ghost.

Wen Xishu and the assassins all saw...what appeared terrifying, like three humanoid dried trees.

One of them seemed like the size of an eight or nine-year-old child.

Even the child turned into a vampire...there must be a story behind this. Did the parents finally lose control and feast on the child’s blood, turning them into a vampire, or was living in this city impossible without becoming a vampire?

Wen Xishu didn’t understand all this. But this was the Obsession World; Wen Xishu wasn’t the kind of Bodhisattva saving all beings.