Juliana's calm tone of presentation of the facts reassures Phil that this is a real event rather than a made-up horror story, which makes Phil feel more frightened and his hair stand on end.

Just imagining that image, Phil couldn't stand it, and he had already made up the picture in his mind: a delicate and helpless terminally ill girl who was sent to the altar of the evil god by her biological parents in the name of love, and no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't get rid of the devil's minions......

"Oh God." Phil shuddered and shouted subconsciously.

"God could not hear your call, nor could he hear Juliana's call, so Juliana died, and I was born." Juliana said, "From this point of view, should I thank God for the indifference of his old man? ”

"I, I don't know." Phil only knew that his worldview was being severely tested, and if what he had just seen at the shooting range had shaken the castle that had been built for more than twenty years and shed a little dust, then Juliana's story had caused the castle to begin to collapse at an alarming rate.

"Heh, the story isn't over yet, and your question hasn't been answered yet." Juliana continued, "I was born with some of Juliana's memories and the ability to shapeshift, but I have no connection to Juliana's parents, they are just like other humans in my eyes, and if I have to be more serious, there is always an inexplicable throbbing when I see them, I want to eat them, I want to tear their skin, I want to drink their blood, I want to devour their muscles and internal organs, and then I bite their bones and chew them into slag and swallow them in my stomach. ”

"Boom" Phil heard himself swallowing again, and he desperately needed alcohol to boost his courage.

"The wine is in the compartment in the middle of the bookcase, and the drinks are available for an additional fee."

"Thank you." Phil opened the closet compartment and found several bottles of cheap red wine, but the price tag was written with a figure several times the price in the mall.

Whatever, Phil picked up the corkscrew and two goblets and thought to himself, after spending a thousand dollars talking to a mutant, wouldn't he be willing to spend fifty dollars on a bottle of inferior red wine?

"I don't drink." Juliana rejected Phil's offer of red wine, "I'll be able to drink with you in exchange for blood." ”

"Forget it then, you go on."

"Well, for a long time after I was born, I only had one feeling, hungry, so hungry that I couldn't bear it, so hungry that I was even willing to eat beef and mutton to satisfy my hunger, but the Holy Clan's eating a lot of non-human meat will cause physical fitness to decline, vomit and discomfort. Imagine that you are floating in the ocean on a small sampan, there is no water, you will die if you drink the seawater, you will die if you don't drink the water, and when hunger and thirst beat like waves like a storm, how long can you endure it? ”

The expression on Juliana's face began to change again, and if there was one word to describe it, it would be "palpitations".

"But no matter how hungry you are, you must hold back the desire to eat, otherwise the temple will completely destroy me, and every newborn saint will have to struggle between survival and eating, and sometimes we will be locked in an iron cage with large pieces of frozen human flesh, and if we can't suppress the desire to eat, if we eat that piece of meat before the bell rings, or try to break the iron cage and escape, we will be killed on the spot."

"But the regular distribution of food in the temple is too little, it can only keep us on the verge of collapse, a lucky guy like Angel will ascend to the top of the Holy Sect in one step, have endless food, just stretch out your hand, and the low-level saints will serve them cooked commercial human flesh, and a bad luck like me must find a way to climb up, earn more money, buy more food, evolve into a higher existence, and form a virtuous circle."

"But the Templars do not allow the Holy Race to attack humanity, and the Holy Race is not allowed to use their ability beyond human beings in any form to engage in formal occupations in human society, so we have no choice but to violate the Holy Law – and by the way, anyone who does so dies, and dies quickly, especially those radicals who preach that humans are just food to be eaten at will – or take advantage of the loopholes. Well, you see, Pink Paradise is an illegal industry, and there are all kinds of shops on this street, selling all kinds of services, and the saints with special functions can find a job here, and use the money they earn to buy commercial human flesh collected and transported by regular channels on the black market, and the canned meat is about the same as the luncheon meat you eat, but the price has increased by a hundred times. ”

Phil forced his mouth to swallow the red wine in his mouth, and vowed inwardly that he would never buy canned luncheon meat again.

"As far as I know, change, cough, there are many types of your holy clan, and many of them are very, very ...... Uh......"

"You want to say deformed, horrible, scary? You want to ask them how they make money? Juliana said pityingly, "Have you ever seen a circus show, have you ever seen an underground black fist?" ”

"You mean ......"

"Well, those of the lower saints who are defined as horrific and ugly deformities in your human aesthetics, some will use their bodies as exhibits, performing like circus monkeys, and some will use their bodies as weapons to fight to the death in unlimited bloody fighting arenas, with the winner taking the prize and the loser leaving the corpse."

"Is there such a thing?" Phil was dumbfounded, "Unthinkable. ”

"Hehe, that's true. Nearby is a bloody arena run by humans and saints, where life-and-death duels or bloody brawls are held every night, and if you can afford tickets, you can check them out and gamble if you have a little bit of fun. In addition, each duel will produce many corpses, and the organizers will randomly select a lucky spectator from the audience and give the first deceased Holy Family to him or her as a lucky prize. ”

"She? Will there be women going to watch the duel? Wait, what's that prize? Could it be that someone would make a corpse into a taxidermy collection, such a perverted thing......"

"I've heard that the audience has a high percentage of women." Juliana looked at Phil with a smile and said, "The corpse of the Holy Family cannot be preserved for a long time, but each Holy Family will leave a brain nucleus, which is a truly valuable collection, I heard that the jewelry industry is looking for a way to polish the brain core, but now there are jewelry made of the brain core, earrings, or sweater chains, bracelets, which are also a new fashion trend, and those celebrities and beauties are proud of it and have become a trend." In the black market auction house, a low-level Holy Clan's brain core can be sold for a lot of money, so there are always fools who come to hunt us, some are humans, and some are desperate to hunt down the same kind of Holy Clan. ”

"Oh my God." Phil muttered to himself like an idiot that so many grotesque and crazy things had happened in just one month in places he hadn't seen. 10