Chapter 1: The Fourth True Ancestor
At night, the full moon hangs high and the stars are dotted.
But between the stars, there were nine-colored thunder lights lingering in it, which was particularly dazzling.
"There is a vision in the sky, and I am afraid that there will be a change soon"
On Xianshen Island, an old man in white stood with his hands in his hands, looking up at the night sky.
"Buzz"
Suddenly, the thunder light condensed, and it turned into a nine-colored divine thunder, which fell from the top of the Nine Heavens Star River.
In an instant, the night turned into day, and before the divine thunder fell, the earth began to rumble and tremble violently.
But when the nine-colored divine thunder came into contact with the mainland, it did not cause terrible damage, and it disappeared out of thin air.
At the same time, the earth was once again shrouded in night, and the bright night sky was also much darker, as if some kind of essence had been extracted and restored to its former calm.
And just as the lightning landed, a mysterious man appeared, the man stood up and muttered, "Fourth True Ancestor?" Interesting ......"
Standing up, a gust of wind blew, and Xiao Jiebing disappeared in an instant.
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Midsummer street market -
The city of String God is actually an artificial island that floats in the Pacific Ocean through magic made of resin, metal, and organic matter.
The white moon floating overhead reflects the sea that sweeps through the market.
It's close to midnight, and soon the date will start a new day.
When the lights are turned off, the glass of the building reflects the light of the street lamps, like a cracked magic mirror. The bustling street in front of the station is a sea of neon lights, and there are late-night family restaurants, karaoke, and convenience stores. There are still quite a few young people on the road.
In their innocent frolic and laughter, there is occasionally talk of rumors that have no other meaning.
And this topic is nothing more than to relieve boredom is the urban legend spread in the streets and alleys - the "Fourth True Ancestor", a vampire who wanders somewhere in this market.
"Now, you know what?"
"Hah, Fourth True Ancestor!?"
"I heard that there really is a Fourth True Ancestor."
"Where?"
"Needless to say, in this city, of course."
The man spoke earnestly.
"It does not die, it does not take any of its compatriots, nor does it aspire to domination, but it only harnesses the embodiment of the calamity, the 12 beasts, and eats the blood, kills, and destroys of men. A ruthless vampire who has departed from the common sense of the world, and has destroyed many human cities. β
The woman said ruthlessly.
"It is said that it is a vampire who deviates from human ethics and is ruthless. And then what about ......"
String God Island, Demon Special Zone. It's not uncommon to have monsters in this city.
This is true of even the strongest vampire in the world.
Meanwhile, the legendary vampire is walking down the pedestrian path of a residential street.
He wore a trench coat with a hat and carried a convenience bag, and he looked like a young man. He was about 15 or 16 years old, and he looked like an ordinary high school student, but in fact he was a high school student.
The hair in front of him was slightly thin like a wolf's body hair, but even if he counted that, he was just an ordinary teenager who could be seen everywhere in an inconspicuous place.
Maybe he's tired, his steps are very lazy, and there are two limited-edition ice bullies in his bag. He feels like a high school boy who has been asked by his sister who suddenly wants to eat ice cream late at night and goes out to buy ice cream at a nearby convenience store.
In addition to the young man, there were other pedestrians on the road. There are two young women dressed in brightly colored yukatas. They may be a little older than the teenagers.
Although there is still the breath of students, it has a charm and beauty that students do not have. The side face and rich makeup that appear from time to time bring out the beauty even more.
The boy and the two walked at a certain distance. However, because they are not used to clogs, their steps are relatively slow. The distance between the teenager and them gradually narrowed. The smell of perfume wafted through them in the night breeze.
A small cry of sorrow came from in front of the young man.
One of them tripped over an uneven road surface, lost his balance and fell. The hem of the yukata on the women who landed on the butt was wide open, and even the thighs were exposed.
The boy couldn't help but stop and enjoy the scenery in front of him.
However, it was not the open hems that caught the boys' attention, but their necks, the thin necks and white skin that loomed between the hem of the yukata and the coiled hair.
Even in the dim streetlights, the cyan veins were clearly visible.
The boy held his breath and stared.
He seemed to be invaded by a strong feeling of hunger, and a thirsty sound softly sounded in his throat, and his right hand blocked his eyes to hide the red stained eyes.
A demonic aura was silently released from his body, and the laughing women were not aware of it
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Then the next moment, the boy pressed his nose and sighed lowly.
Then he took another step as if nothing was right.
A crimson liquid spilled from his fingertips, and a warm, fresh sensation spread in his mouth, a nosebleed.
It's a sweet, metallic, bloody taste.
The boy frantically wiped the gushing nosebleed and walked away quickly. Behind him, the women continued to laugh.
The midsummer moon hung over his head, and a warm, moist sea breeze blew through the center of the city.
"Damn, is it again!?"
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Intense sunlight poured down from the western sky dyed red.
"It's so hot that it's going to burn, it's going to burn, it's going to turn to ashes"
Family restaurant in the afternoon. Xiao Jiebing lay on the table by the window, moaning listlessly.
He wears a high school uniform. Except for the white trench coat with a cape, he is a high school student who has no other characteristics and can be seen everywhere. The still delicate face was haunted by a sense of resentment because of his lazy expression and sleepy squinting eyes.
On the last Monday of August, the weather was fine. The temperature outside has long exceeded the body temperature of humans, and even if the sun sets, it has no intention of dropping at all. It seems that the air conditioner at full capacity cannot bring cold air to the ancient city inside the store.
Soaked in the light of the thin shutters, Usui stared unenthusiastically at the workbook spread out on the table.
"What time is it?"
A self-talk-like murmur leaked from Ubiki's lips. The friend sitting across from him reacted with a smile.
"It's almost 4 o'clock and there are 3 minutes and 22 seconds left"
"It's already this time. Tomorrow's make-up exam is from 9 a.m.? β
"If I don't sleep all night tonight, there are still 17 hours and 3 minutes left, is it too late?"
The other person at the table asked in a non-relevant, relaxed tone. Ubiki didn't speak, and looked at the textbooks piled up on the table for a while with a blank face.
"I said... I've been a little bit concerned about it lately."
"Huh?"
"Is it another make-up class? I remember last time I seemed to be the first in the whole school, why do I have to make up for it? At this time, Ui Bing's face was already showing impatience.
Hearing Ubiki's self-questioning and self-answering, the two friends raised their heads together.
Usui was required to retake a total of nine subjects, including English and Mathematics. In addition, a half marathon with a physical education practice class is attached. There are not many people who suffer in this way during the last three days of the summer vacation.
"Besides, the scope of this make-up exam is too big, and it's all my full meeting. What's the point of 7 days a week of tutoring, do the teachers have a deep hatred for me? β
After listening to the young man's tragic accusations, the two friends looked at each other. The helpless expressions of the two men and women in the same school uniform seemed to say, "What are you still talking about?"
"No... That's naturally a grudge."
The person who answered was a boy with a mechanical pencil, short hair with his back and headphones. His name is Kiki Yase.
"If you don't do anything like that, you'll generally think you're looking down on people. In addition, you are not even absent from the test before the summer vacation for no reason, even if you have good grades, it will only make people feel that you have no one in your eyes. β
Blue Feather shallot, who was elegantly trimming her nails, replied with a smile.
She had a gorgeous hairstyle, and the decorations on her uniform were on the edges allowed by school rules, and she had good taste, but there was no sense of wonder and fancy. All in all, she's a very eye-catching girl.
If she keeps her mouth shut, she is definitely a beauty who cannot be denied. But the thief's smile on weekdays made her completely beautiful. The sense of ease she brings to people like a male friend is also due to her.
ββ¦ I've said it, it's inevitable, and I'm also doing it for a reason, and now my physique makes it very uncomfortable for me to get up early in the morning for exams, and I've said that it's okay, and the head teacher is also..."
Ubiki angrily argued. The slight bloodshot in the eyes is not due to anger, but just lack of sleep.
"What kind of physique, do you have pollen allergies in the ancient city?"
Shallot asked puzzled, realizing that the lips of the ice that he had said were out of shape.
"No, I'm a nocturnal creature."
"Is this a matter of constitution? You're not a vampire."
"Cut, boring."
Ubiki looked disdainful, vampires were nothing unusual on this street, and these guys who were about the same number as hay fever patients were the problem for the current ancient city.
"I really like Xiao Nayue, what a teacher. If you don't have enough days to attend, you can offset it with tutoring."
Shallot said as he sucked the juice slightly. Yes, Usui agrees.
"And I pity you to teach you this lesson"
"Don't say such thankful words when you eat and drink with other people's money!"
Usui Bing looked at the dishes piled up in front of Shallot with hateful eyes. I don't know where her slender body stores so many things, but Shallot is a big stomach that is out of common sense. 'I'll teach you your lesson, but you'll invite me to dinner,' and when she said that, she regretted that she had forgotten that.
"Let's talk about it first, I borrowed the money for the shallots, but I have to pay it back, Gucheng."
Yase's voice calmly pointed this out. is obviously a rich second generation, and he is still concerned about this aspect.
"I know, I'll pay you back tomorrow. It's really stingy. β
"No, no, no matter what you think, those who want to deny and not pay back are the villains... Also, talking about hot and cold blood is a sign of discrimination, so be careful."
Anyway, on this island, that's the way it isβYase said with a mocking smile.
"What a troublesome world... I wouldn't mind."
At least I didn't care, I just muttered this sentence in my mouth, and sighed casually.
"Ahh Is it already this time? Then I'm leaving, I'm going to work."
Looking at the screen of the phone, the shallots drank the rest of the juice, and Ui Bing looked up at her.
"Is that part-time job? Artificial islands to manage the commune? (Markor)