Frank wasn't fast, but he still caught up with the poor creature in front of him.

People who have been robbed of their hope will cherish everything around them more and more. Like a wounded beast, whoever touches his wound will burst out and hurt someone. For Jersey, his wife and newborn child are all to him.

But the group took everything from him. The lower town was a chaotic place, with only a few powerful men and fleeing humans in control of order. It's to make sure that no one dies and that the people above them want to clean their trash cans.

Of course, the people above actually don't bother to pay attention to the people below at all, except for the occasional time to come down to see if they have thrown away anything useful and take it back for recycling. Therefore, the only goal of the people in the lower city is to survive. Wait until you are picked by the big man above, be killed to end this poor life, or be sold to humans, and enter the magma from the bitter sea.

But Jersey is clearly not such an unlucky bastard, he is special, he has love.

As if it were a gift from the gods, Jersey saved a newly transformed Blood Clan girl while picking up food. Jersey, who originally disliked the girl for being too thin and weak, quietly hid the girl and fed it with his own blood did not expect it.

He's in love with that girl!?

It's like a butcher falling in love with a pig in his pen, and no one can tell how it happened, but that's what happened. Maybe the girl's smile was too charming, or maybe it was the tears of his wife when she cleaned up his wounds.

Jersey fell in love with his food, and the two had a baby.

The blood clan cannot reproduce, this is a natural principle, and no offspring can be born between two blood clans. But hybrids are a special case, no matter what race they breed with, they will give birth to offspring, and the offspring must be hybrids. This has been experimented with countless times over the years.

It is this terrifying ability to reproduce that makes it difficult for hybrids to be exterminated, even in such extreme cities.

It's not uncommon for Jersey to have a baby with a girl, because low-level blood and hybrids live together, and there are times when they can't control it. So although the people around him didn't react when they saw Jersey's son, at most there was one more ghost in this garbage dump.

But a neighbor in Jersey hooked up with a big man in the upper city at some point, so Jersey's birth of a newborn was known from above. A girl of the Bloodline gave birth to a mixed-race mongrel, which was undoubtedly a shame for the Bloodline.

So the big man ordered the girl and the child to be brought back. The maiden will be his daughter-in-law, and the child will be the head of the banquet in which he will receive him, and the child's blood will be taken out by his daughter-in-law, the lovely maiden.

It was too late for Jersey to go back, and of course it wouldn't help if he went back in time, after all, he was just a lowly mongrel, and he didn't even qualify as a flea in front of those powerful nobles.

The children of Jersey are now in the only beautiful building in this place. Waiting to be taken away, to be the head of a banquet, to usher in the most glorious moment of your life.

At least that's what everyone but Jersey thought, and the girl had no doubt that she would abandon Jersey and become a human being. And maybe Jersey could get some little help, some meat, or better yet, some wine from his old lover!

Everyone Jersey met greeted Jersey so warmly, either directly or tactfully, but they all expressed the same meaning. You kid is developed now, this is all my credit, why should I have a glass of wine, and I should share a bite of meat.

For the first time, Jersey used this perspective to see the world he had lived in for so long. There is no passage of time, just the repetition of death and numbness day after day, and people are disgusting like maggots and greedy like hunting dogs.

That's his child.

His child has been taken away and is about to die!

And these guys, they just want a piece of the pie, from their poor compensation, fucking compensation, he wants his own children! As for his wife? It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, she's a good person. It deserves better, and Uptown is undoubtedly better for her.

However, Jersey wants to take back his own children, and will do whatever it takes!

It's a good idea, but it's essentially like a flea saying to an elephant, "I'm going to break your leg bones, do whatever it takes!"

Sometimes you don't fight hard, you don't know how weak you really are.

Jersey rushed into their temporary home with an axe, followed by Frank, who was hiding not far behind him, and although the test was already available, Frank never forced anyone to be his test subject. Unless it's a guy who has become Frank's captive, a guy on the blacklist.

The ancient serpent lured Adam to eat the apple, not by breaking his mouth and stuffing it in.

And the same is true of Frank's apples, if they are not sincerely accepted, then the apples are invalid.

Jersey had already burst into the house, Frank didn't follow up, he knew exactly what was going to happen, the scene was so classic.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, there was a scream from inside the house, and Jersey was thrown out of the door. A tall, horned man in a waiter's costume grinned at Jersey.

"Do you know what you're doing?" Nando scolded angrily, "You're complicating my work, I told my lords, there is not a single lawless person in this area!"

"I want my son, Nando. Jersey said as he looked at Nando, his eyes glowing with a fierce red light.

Nando glanced at Jersey disdainfully and said, "You ought to know, old man, if a pariah is born untouchable's garbage." If he breaks into the territory of a noble and benevolent adult, and can take away the good food of the adult, then is there any royal law?"

Frank almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Jersey looked at Nando and said, "You took Aram, I don't care about this." Xiao Ya deserves better, she is not inferior to those who are above them. ”

"Of course! Miss Aran is naturally noble. Nando interrupted Jersey and said, "Actually, merciful, generous, Miss Aram. I ordered us to send you more food, far more than the weight of your damn little brute, almost as heavy as you!"

"You know, it's about as heavy as you, good meat, and a few crates of good wine!" said Nando, to Jersey, "what is there not to be satisfied with? ”

"But you took my child, and you say to me, is it mercy?" Jersey roared, his nose spewing hot air, his eyes bloodshot, I don't know if it was anger or humiliation.

"Your child?" Nando also roared, "everything you have belongs to the great noble lord! The lord wants your child, then the child is his! He took everything from you out of mercy, and you thief who doesn't know what to do! You want to steal the lord's wealth?"

"I've lived so big, I've never seen such a principled and loyal dog. Frank couldn't help but pay tribute to Nando, and said that if he had the opportunity, he would definitely transform Nando into a dog.

"He's my boy!" Jersey's neck was red at this point, and he rushed at Nando desperately.

And Nando was also angry and tore up with Jersey, and several Bloods stood in the house, with no intention of helping, looking like they wanted to watch a dog eat a dog, no, a good show of bull on top of cow.

Presumably because of what was eaten, Nando's strength was greater, and Jersey soon fell into the disadvantage.

Nando threw Jersey to the ground, and then grabbed Jersey's neck with both hands. Sharp, unstained nails dug into Jersey's flesh, blood dripping down his fingers.

Jersey roared in pain, his body swaying around, but to no avail.

Nando held Jersey under him, and kept insulting, to the effect that Jersey didn't know how bad he was, and dared to offend the dignity of adults and so on, and he didn't know how to be grateful.

That's right, if someone else wants to make his son a starter, why not thank others for making his child so delicious?

And the people on the side of the road also pointed at Jersey at this time, Jersey was ashamed and angry, but he was still struggling desperately.

Frank looked around at the crowd, and at this time, Xiao Hei Xiao Bai and Certin Ai appeared on his side at some point, and a pure black light behind Xiao Hei firmly wrapped the four of them.

"Is it my brother?" asked Certine Ai with some interest.

"No, it's a new toy. Because of love, the feelings are restored, and the toy of the correct perception of the world. He already has what really matters, and that is desire, and he has the right to eat my apple. Frank said.

At this time, Jersey was already confused and about to lose consciousness, his hand touched into his robe in a daze, and then an axe flashed, at this time Nando covered his head violently and screamed to let go of Jersey, and quickly retreated.

Jersey's axe had shaved off his scalp so much that he would have died if it hadn't been blocked by his horns.

And Jersey did not have the joy of victory at this time, and the blood clan in the room who had been sitting and watching the bullfight had already stood up, and the situation seemed to be even worse than just now.