Trafford's Trading Club

Chapter 907: Chapter 151: Dawn of the Living Dead (5)

Actually, it’s just a piece of information, merely combined in a form Luo Qiu can best accept, ultimately reflecting in his thoughts… It’s about the matter of adding multiverse coordinates this time.

After pondering for a moment, Luo Qiu decided to solve the current problem first… The added functionality could be studied carefully later.

Because he had already eliminated those things accumulated over a long period, Luo Qiu felt pretty good at this moment… But then he thought, isn’t this somewhat akin to a certain physiological behavior.

Self-release…

Luo Qiu shook his head, then waved his hand to let Zhong Luoyue slowly stand up from where she passed out on the ground. After getting up, Zhong Luoyue still hadn’t come to her senses, while Queen Elizabeth was standing here with an empty gaze.

The appearance of Black Luo Qiu made Luo Qiu realize one thing… Luo Qiu indeed doesn’t have much combat power.

He doesn’t understand any combat skills — although he could purchase them from the altar, mastering them without a teacher, in fact, it would be putting the cart before the horse. Because he started to figure out what the essence of the power granted by the club is.

Will.

It’s a will that can influence all things, a will that within a certain range can even alter material structures.

Simply put, it can be regarded as a weakened version of the ability known as wish fulfillment within a small range — such as the strange giant plant outside the hospital, which was the result of a thought inadvertently leaked under Black Luo Qiu’s incitement.

Thinking this way, Luo Qiu seemed to somewhat understand the reason the altar opened the new function of the Border Gate.

The only thing that can constrain the Club Owner is the Club Owner himself, even though the Club Owner is merely the club’s spokesperson, the power bestowed is real — of course, once retired, this power might disappear, aging, or death might occur.

But as long as one day remains at the post, this power will not disappear — the feeling is that as the Club Owner, he has become the vitreous container of this power.

Every Club Owner will become the vitreous container of this power.

The club’s power is too massive, even Luo Qiu at this moment cannot completely imagine its limits — it might even have no limits. Since that’s the case, then whether those who are containers can use this power well might also be a very important reference index.

The altar won’t be system flow, but a fixed program created by a will that surpasses this power.

The program won’t harm the Club Owner — even if Black Luo Qiu succeeds in dominating Luo Qiu this time, Black Luo Qiu can still persist as the club’s owner, except for different ideals, everything is the same.

But perhaps, Black Luo Qiu wouldn’t be able to obtain the coordinates of this multiverse.

Different containers, different choices.

“Before me… there is already another path.” Luo Qiu murmured for a moment, feeling something in his heart, and muttered to himself: “Black represents…”

At this time, Luo Qiu heard a commotion, stopping his unfocused thoughts, it turned out Queen Elizabeth had already come back to her senses.

Black Luo Qiu had already been dispersed by Luo Qiu, and the will affecting things leaked by Black Luo Qiu was also being stabilized by Luo Qiu’s own subconscious, thus Queen Elizabeth naturally came back to her senses.

Even Zhong Luoyue showed signs of waking.

“Your light should be released by yourselves.” Luo Qiu smiled slightly.

Since chaos was created, then naturally what follows is smoothing out this chaos, right?

…

Too terrifying… just a wave of the hand and these zombies vanished without a trace. So would he also be able to make other things vanish?

Zhong Luoyue looked at the Luo Qiu before her, her thoughts seemed discontinuous, a very strange feeling, but she just watched Luo Qiu walking towards her.

Queen Elizabeth raised her head curiously at this point and asked, “Brother Luo Qiu, did you gather these zombies together? Besides me and Yue Er, I can’t feel any other bloodsuckers around.”

“Theoretically I gathered them.” Luo Qiu thought for a moment and said, “Though there were some slips in between, but it’s already resolved.”

“That’s good.” Queen Elizabeth nodded, seemingly because that statement made her completely relax.

Zhong Luoyue felt Queen Elizabeth relaxed too quickly… just unconditionally trusting this guy?

Zhong Luoyue frowned, subconsciously glancing at Luo Qiu.

For some reason, at the moment her eyes met Luo Qiu’s gaze, she felt a vague and unusual sensation in her chest… but it was just fleeting, she didn’t have time to ponder its source, as Luo Qiu had already looked towards her and asked, “Does Ms. Zhong have any questions, or feel uncomfortable somewhere?”

Zhong Luoyue shook her head, “Nothing, just distracted… what are you planning to do with these zombies next?”

“Next they can deal with themselves.” Luo Qiu said indifferently.

Zhong Luoyue was surprised: “You plan to leave them alone?”

Luo Qiu suddenly said, “Every individual existing in this world has places where they can contribute, also has the chance to let their light and heat shine, since able, why seize it away? The world is one, it should be a diverse combination, shouldn’t be regulated by a single will or thought, each person should be his own unique protagonist in his life. So… a little suggestion.”

Still pondering the meaning of Luo Qiu’s words, Zhong Luoyue showed a look of confusion.

After glancing at Queen Elizabeth, Luo Qiu said, “Your identity is a bit sensitive to ordinary people now, and outside there’s a capable gentleman, please be cautious, best not to show yourself. After all, some deeply-rooted thoughts are hard to change… and human nature, most are built upon these notions, once changed, they become monotonous. Then, goodbye.”

“Wait a moment…” Queen Elizabeth at this moment stopped Luo Qiu who wanted to leave, hastily asked: “Brother Luo Qiu, I missed the chance to ask you in the castle, how… how can I meet you if I want to?”

Probably it’s because foreign girls are more straightforward… though there remains shyness in character, still direct, right? Zhong Luoyue felt like Queen Elizabeth might have fallen into some pit.

But she overlooked how she instinctively perked up her ears, as if she wanted to hear Luo Qiu’s answer as well.

“When needed.” Luo Qiu said casually, then waved his hand, a little light began to slowly fall on Queen Elizabeth’s snow white hair, finally becoming a half-butterfly hair accessory, revealing her slightly long bangs a bit.

Queen Elizabeth instinctively reached out to touch, only hearing Luo Qiu saying softly: “When needed, it will tell me.”

“I’ll treasure it well!” Queen Elizabeth said with burning eyes.

Luo Qiu looked at Zhong Luoyue again, suddenly said: “Ms. Zhong, you already have it, so I won’t give another… Goodbye then.”

Listening to Luo Qiu’s words, Zhong Luoyue was suddenly stunned, she already has it… won’t give another?

What have you given me?

Is it the power bank given in the Dungeon Maze?

But Luo Qiu turned around and left, his figure gradually fading until finally disappearing at the door. It was only then that Zhong Luoyue let out a sigh and gave a bitter smile.

Perhaps because of the relaxation, Zhong Luoyue suddenly felt a sense of hunger.

Elizabeth suddenly said, “Yue’er! Your fangs are showing, control yourself!”

Bloodsucking…

A fact that Zhong Luoyue has always been unwilling to face and is unprepared to confront. She touched the sharp little fang between her lips and felt a sense of being lost.

“Do I really have to suck blood…”

“Yue’er, I don’t have pure blood at hand right now.” Elizabeth said seriously at this moment, “But I do not recommend starting by drinking human blood. As a newborn, if the first sip of blood is from a living person, it will be very difficult to control yourself from wanting to suck human blood in the future. Only by fading through pure blood over a long period can a bloodsucker survive the hunting days without getting lost.”

“The key is that you don’t have any pure blood now, right?” Zhong Luoyue said with a wry smile, “Honestly, I’m really hungry now, a level of hunger that I’ve never felt before. I have a feeling that soon, I won’t be able to control myself.”

“Fortunately, we’re in a hospital.” Elizabeth suddenly said, “There should be a lot of healthy blood types in the blood bank here, although the effect doesn’t match the pure blood of the Thirteen Clans, at least it’s better than you starting with human blood. The blood bank should be… should be this way.”

This must be the bloodsucker’s ability to sense blood, right… Zhong Luoyue watched Elizabeth as she quickly and decisively pointed in a certain direction.

Calm, composed… even decisive, completely different from the shy demeanor when meeting Luo Qiu.

This guy… actually has two personalities?

Come to think of it, Elizabeth should be several decades old by now, right?

“Yue’er, what are you standing there for? Let’s go.”

“Oh… okay.”

…

…

The chaos didn’t last long, but for the survivors, it must feel like a long wait—the zombie outbreak hadn’t dragged the entire hospital’s living people into it.

People hid in different parts of the hospital, afraid to come out, so very few witnessed this battle that surpassed human limits.

Adding to the fact that it’s night, the hospital parking lot outside is dim, even if someone saw it, they couldn’t clearly see what those who were cutting down zombies looked like.

But naturally, this didn’t include the group from the Song Family.

Hundreds of zombies were not difficult to eliminate one by one—if there were heavy weapons. But not everyone carries heavy firepower around even if they’re Song Family elites.

However, Mr. Blind’s single Flying Sword was incredibly sharp; the number of zombies felled by his Flying Sword had already reached dozens.

Uncle Wu suddenly said, “Master, our people have already set out, they should arrive in fifteen minutes at the soonest. Let’s find an open spot to wait for the helicopter to land.”

“It seems to be decreasing…” Song Haoran was changing magazines at this moment, glancing at the situation below, “Just don’t know if there are any hiding.”

“Better be careful, Young Master,” Uncle Wu quickly advised, knowing that Song Haoran is naturally adventurous… someone who loves seeking thrills, a restless guy.

Song Haoran didn’t say anything further; he quietly grasped the ‘Sun God Medallion’ on him, utilizing his extraordinary perception ability.

The entire hospital began constructing into a three-dimensional geometric shape in his mind at this time.

He ‘saw’ those frightened people hiding everywhere and also saw two women walking briskly in the corridor, evidently not zombies—even though they seemed to be heading toward the blood bank.

Song Haoran’s consciousness didn’t linger more but fully searched the entire hospital—not long after, Song Haoran opened his eyes and then shouted downward, “Sir! This is the last batch, there are no more hidden ones!”

Mr. Blind’s Bronze Ancient Sword stopped, hovering in front of him, he nodded towards Song Haoran’s direction. He knew about this mysterious perception power that the big young master from the Song Family possessed.

“Song Da, Song Er, Song San,” Mr. Blind suddenly called, “Help me capture a zombie alive together, it might be useful!”

“Got it!” Song Da replied, looking towards the inpatient department gate, where a figure slowly walked out.

Without thinking much, he rushed over. With his Hand Force, smashing a zombie’s head was easy enough, but capturing one alive took some real effort—since zombies can’t be knocked out, they can only be trapped.

So Song Da still decided to directly kill this zombie… leave the live-capture technique work to Song Er and Song San.

“Hah——!!”

Song Da shouted, but in this instant, he saw a pale face, with a rotting wound on it, yet Song Da recognized this face… because the zombie he intended to capture alive was, in fact, Natasha, whom he encountered in the castle Dungeon Maze.

Song Da was suddenly taken aback.

His mind flashed back to the scene where this woman wiped his sweat in that predicament… a living girl.

But just in this moment, Natasha suddenly opened her mouth to bite at him. Song Da shivered, and reached out to block Natasha, then unleashed his Hand Force, knocking Natasha to the ground.

Natasha was knocked to the ground, unable to stand for a moment, only able to open her mouth, letting out roars continuously.

“I’m sorry!”

Song Da said in a low voice, about to decisively strike down, but at this time Song Er yelled from afar, “A’da, what’s going on over there?”

His hand suddenly stopped in front of Natasha, and ultimately he didn’t strike down.

He frowned, clenched his teeth, and then shouted to Song Er, “Second Brother, I’ve already caught a live one!”

With that, Song Da looked around, then quickly ran to a seven-seater vehicle nearby, tearing off the bumper directly.

Holding the bumper, Song Da walked back to Natasha and bent it as a ‘rope’ to tie up Natasha.

Song Da then whispered, “Whether you live or die is up to fate…”