Chapter 85: [Imperial Sky], Role Assessment
Eventually, the young men and women decided to settle for the next best thing, drawing the blood out with a syringe and injecting it into a wine glass.
Let the Ancestor be inseparable from the taste of their blood!
The young woman suddenly spoke, "It's better to drink our blood than to hurt other animals, right?" ”
This is said very cleverly, cleverly avoiding the crux of drinking blood and not drinking blood, and shifting the topic to "what kind of biological blood is more acceptable to drink".
The young man was dumbfounded, wondering why she had mentioned this.
Hearing this, Mads Coulson bit his blood-red lip like flames, and a look of thought flashed through his dark vertical pupils.
As an animal rights activist, he has been a vegetarian since he was 16 years old and has vowed never to harm those adorable little animals in any way.
Do not eat meat, eggs, and even dairy products, and rely on legumes such as soybeans and chickpeas to supplement the body's daily protein needs.
He also does not buy or use leather products.
Unlike other small animal protection in the circle, Mads just does it himself, never imposing this set of standards on others, asking others to do it to this extent.
Halfway through, Mads took the glass from the young woman's hand.
Because the blood of two donors with different blood types was mixed, the red liquid in the cup had now begun to agglutinate, coalescing into dark red lumps.
The smell of blood made him want to vomit a little.
“……”
Mads hesitated for a moment, still forcing himself to drink all the contents of the goblet in one gulp.
This kind of thing can be postponed, it can be delayed, but it cannot be avoided.
As the ancestor of the Blood Clan, who was recognized by the Blood Clan, it was impossible for him to avoid drinking blood.
It's a little disgusting, but you can hold it with willpower.
The first feeling of blood in the mouth is salty!
It's like light salt water after soaking iron for a long time.
Rusty flavor, raging on the taste buds.
Taste it carefully, but you can taste a trace of sweetness.
Mads put down the goblet and didn't feel anything other than something extra in his stomach.
Like the "addiction", "satisfaction", "spiritual sublimation", and "radiance" described in some written works of art, there is nothing at all.
However, the mutation has happened!
The crow's feet at the corners of the eyes begin to fade, the skin becomes smooth and elastic, and the figure becomes more straight.
Mads's appearance changed from about forty years old to one in his early twenties at a rate visible to the naked eye.
The twilight aura on his body dissipated, and the pitch-black vertical pupils gradually turned into dark golden snake pupils.
The accumulation of years and young appearance have produced a different kind of charm on Mads's body.
"Ancestor!"
Two young men and women prostrate on the ground and try to kiss the upper of Mads' shoes, but they pounce.
An impulse spread deep inside Mads.
The urge to run and jump, like a wild horse, is hard to contain......
Mads Coulson pushed the door open.
Seeing that the corners of his mouth were still stained with blood, his appearance became younger, and the members of the Blood Association outside looked excited, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, but they barely suppressed the joy and impulse in their hearts and knelt on the ground.
He bent his legs slightly and stomped on the threshold!
Boom!
The whole person was like an arrow from the string, shooting towards the distance!
As if he was born with instinct, he took a slightly weird pose in the air.
The front of the body is straight, the back is slightly rickety, the hands are at the sides, the muscles on the forearms suddenly swell, but the shape becomes flattened, breaking the cuffs, like a pair of inconspicuous small gliders.
How do airplanes fly?
When the air flow passes, the upper and lower sides of the wing generate different pressures, the lower surface pressure is high and the upper surface pressure is small. The pressure difference creates an upward lifting force, which causes the aircraft to move upward.
Because there was no way to maintain enough lift, Mads couldn't really fly.
He just glided more than 500 meters in the air, crossed the waterways, and landed in front of a hut.
But this scene was seen and remembered by blood culture lovers as a miracle of physical flight.
A black trench coat, golden vertical pupils, bloody lips and fangs, traversing the sky......
The sense of picture is too strong.
I'm afraid this scene will be hard for them to forget for the rest of their lives.
……
Huaguo, Zhaofujing, deep in the secret base.
"Pope Phoenix, Artist Choi Sang-hwan, Brahmin's Decus Pandit, ......"
"The humanoid scabbard slashes the moon, the forbearant and ruthless Tokugawa Ishimasa, the king of mercenaries Ying Kai ......"
"Modern Shih Tzu Shi Yiguang, Electric Guinea Pig Ying Tuan, Blood Mads ......"
One name after another flickered in Yan Anqing's mind.
Each of the lifeforms transformed by the demon will bloom with their own brilliance.
Now, most of these subjects are caught up in one incident after another due to their sudden transformation.
Take the "Ancestor of the Bloodline" Mads as an example.
This person is like a god who cannot give positive feedback to believers and at the same time lives on earth.
Although he showed his power, this unhealthy relationship was destined to not last.
The members of the Blood Society, who call themselves Blood Servants, are not without desires.
They want to gain Madus's "first embrace" and become a Bloodline.
This can be seen even by elementary school students who have been paying attention to the development of the situation throughout the whole process.
Here's the problem......
Mads Coulson doesn't have the ability to start hugging.
This is the most fatal contradiction.
Yan Anqing didn't plan to help the other party close this loophole anytime soon, but wanted to use this question to test the subject's personal ability and potential.
Dilemmas and dangers can temper people the most.
At the edge of the field of vision, the figure of the customer service red panda was squeezed out.
After being forced to sharpen his patience, Yan Anqing's eyes focused on those text bubbles.
"Congratulations to the player for earning the achievement [Royal Sky]."
"The humanoid lifeform you have transformed has smashed the shackles of inherent concepts, cut through the sky, and soared into the sky without the help of external objects."
"You have fulfilled the dream of mankind for eternity."
"The current progress of the main quest completion is: 27/30."
Yan Anqing's ten fingers were slightly closed, posed in the shape of a pyramid, and the tips of his eyebrows were slightly raised.
"Exceeded expectations."
He pulled up the image archive of the consciousness database and changed the "Howe" after the name Mads Coulson to "Hawk".
For each life form that has been transformed by demons, Yan Anqing will make a basic judgment according to its comprehensive quality, from high to low, and generally divide it into six grades: saint, hero, heroic, heroic, mediocre, and inferior.
There are currently no subjects classified as "holy".
Even the experimental subjects A and B, Ma Ran and Yu Hongyi, who had high hopes, were only rated as "owls".
It must be admitted that Mads Corson, who is far away in Denmark, has contributed two achievements in a row, leaving a good impression on Yan Anqing.
Glancing at the wall clock on the wall, standing up, Yan Anqing tidied up a little and left the laboratory quickly.
The agreed time has come.
Now, go see Zhou Yun.
If this person is malleable enough, he may be able to carry high hopes and get a "holy" rating.
If all goes well, Zhou Yun should be able to help him achieve three to ten achievements in the near future......