Non-human Gene Complex

Lan Mu thought about his transformation this time, and the more he thought about it, the weirder he felt.

But at the same time, I also feel the power of the blood race form. The blood race alone feels like it matches the mandatory period of nine days.

Flying in the air, no need to breathe, see-through eyes, blood control ability, super five senses and body, turning blood into strange fire, shaping clones and other abilities.

He even felt that there were many abilities that had not been developed, hidden deep in the blood and not superficial.

Three thousand six hundred bats, as long as there are thirty-six, no! As long as one is undead, he can slowly recover to his peak.

He even feels that this is not the limit, and he can become stronger. There may be no upper limit to the number, it's just a matter of blood volume. Maybe there can be 36,000, 360,000... At that time, the whole world will be clones, and it will be difficult to die.

As for the method of becoming stronger, it should only need to suck blood...

Shua!

Lan Mu quickly caught up with a snow rabbit without using his little tiger teeth. With a thought, the snow rabbit turned into a mummy. Blood flew out from its snout, nose, and even pores, and floated in front of Lan Mu, forming a puff. A ball of blood floats.

However, he frowned.

It's disgusting, do you want to absorb it? Why does it feel like garbage?

Lan Mu put the blood back into Snow Rabbit's body in disgust, only to see that the dead Snow Rabbit suddenly trembled, opened his eyes and ran away in panic.

Perfect control, draining the blood and sending it back, and keeping the opponent from dying, this is too powerful.

Rabbit blood feels low-grade, what about bears?

Lan Mu soon found a bear hibernating in a tree hole.

Break into its hibernation lair, put your hands on the bear's head, and draw out the huge blood in its body.

Garbage! Still garbage!

Sending it back as it was, the hibernating bear was terrified and looked at Lan Mu in horror.

Lan Mu glared at it, and the bear rushed out of the den in fear, and fled in a certain direction in a panic.

It's not good for animals, it's too far from the level of blood in my body, it's just polluting my blood!

Does it have to be human?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but recall the four hunters at the cabin.

They seem to have just entered the forest.

After searching for a little bit of mental power, I found the four hunters.

...

More than a thousand meters away, four hunters, three men and one woman, were wearing thick clothes and holding shotguns, chasing insignificant footprints on the snow.

Look at this stride. It's walking on two legs. It has huge footprints and claws. It can't be human.

The only thing in the forest that leaves such footprints is a bear, but this is not like it!

I have traveled across Siberia for fifteen years, and I have never seen such weird footprints.

The four hunters softly explored the footprints of the werewolf, step by step toward the depths of the forest.

Lan Mu quickly discovered them. A heavy snow at night covered his footprints in the secret passage. Unexpectedly, this group of hunters could still see it. This observation should belong to the experienced hunters.

The footprints disappeared.

The hunter came to the place where Lan Mu became a blood race, and his human footprints have been processed, but the blood race has no footprints, he has always been flying.

These are footprints that were artificially erased. The footprints just now were human? The one who spoke was the only female huntress. Her long pale golden hair was covered by an ugly plush hat, and she had deep eyebrows, wide eyes, and a high nose bridge. On the sexy face, the snow-white skin exuded a cold aura.

Diana, human footprints don't have such big claws. A strong man had a standard Russian wrestler's face, with stiff outlines and a serious smile.

Another hunter, with two one-handed axes hanging from his waist, pointed his shotgun at a place and shouted, Look over there!

There should have been a tree here.

They found a tree that suddenly disappeared, and a piece of soil was emptied in the snow. It looked like it had been uprooted, but there was no trace of the soil layer being turned, which was very strange.

Roar!

Suddenly there was a bear roar from the forest, and the four of them were startled and pointed their guns at it.

A huge black bear ran towards the ground on all fours, with a ferocious momentum, splashing a lot of snowflakes.

Shouldn't you be hibernating at this time? Why did you suddenly go crazy?

The four hunters were caught off guard, and instead of choosing to attack, they retreated.

Black bears with a height of two meters are extremely powerful in combat. A shrewd hunter will not choose to fight head-to-head, otherwise it will be easy to reduce the number of people in the battle. Even if a large number of bullets were used to knock down a black bear, the bear skin would still be damaged, which was not worth the candle.

I don't know what provoked it! Let's retreat first and come back when we are ready! A hunter shouted, and the first one turned his head and ran away.

Diana was at the forefront, her expression turned cold, she pulled her dog and ran away.

But as soon as she turned around, she was overtaken by the black bear, and the heroic Laika dog jumped up to protect the master with a low growl.

However, the black bear didn't know why it was so violent. It knocked the Laika dog over with a slap, jumped on it, smashed it in its mouth, and blood stained the snow.

Olga! Diana anxiously called out the name of the Laika dog, and angrily shot at the black bear.

The other three hunters were shocked: Don't shoot!

However, Diana shot directly, hitting the black bear in the head.

Shet! You provoked it! The three hunters quickened their pace, leaving Diana behind and fled.

Their shotguns cannot kill black bears. Even if they are shot in the head, the violent black bears can continue to fight for a long time.

There was a time when a black bear was besieged and killed by two hunters. It was bloodied and still killed the two of them. It even escaped a certain distance before finally bleeding to death.

The target of the black bear became Diana, and the three hunters ignored her at all. After all, they had no friendship with her, and they were just a temporary team of hunters, not permanent teammates.

Seeing the three of them running far away, Diana knew that the three of them had made up their mind to wait for the black bear to bleed too much before coming to harvest.

This was indeed the correct rule of a hunter, but Diana couldn't get away.

The black bear had already rushed in front of her. At the critical moment, she jumped sideways and passed by the black bear. At the same time, she drew a knife beautifully close to her body, leaving a wound on the black bear's arm.

But it was useless, the black bear turned around and slapped Diana's back with its thick bear paw.

cough……

Diana let out a moan from her chest, and the blood from the corner of her mouth rolled to the side.

When the black bear pounced and smashed her, she bounced like a broken doll.

His body sank deep into the snow, completely covered by the huge body of the black bear, and he couldn't see it at all.

boom!

Under the body of the black bear, there was another gunshot suddenly. She was pressed down and ravaged, but she still fought back.

But the black bear, which was enraged again, opened its mouth wide and was about to bite Diana to death.

Suddenly, a white hand appeared on the black bear's head.

I don't know what the hand did. The black bear froze and couldn't move. A magical force squeezed the bullet out of the flesh, and even the bleeding wound was inexplicably stopped.

The black bear stared in horror at the owner of the hand, who had a pair of golden pupils.

I stopped the bleeding for you, go back to sleep.

It was Lan Mu who spoke to the black bear, and used spiritual power to communicate.

The black bear found that he could move, and did not dare to delay for a moment, and immediately ran towards the depths of the forest.

After it left, only the dying Laika and the huntress Diana remained on the field.

It seems to be dying...the ribs have pierced the heart.

Lan Mu consolidated Diana's injury a little bit, turned into a large group, lifted one person and one dog, and headed towards the depths of the forest.

After more than ten minutes, the three hunters left and returned, looking for traces of the black bear.

But neither the black bear nor the hound nor the woman had disappeared.

...

In the depths of the snowy forest, there is an area where red and black bats hang upside down on every tree, and each bat has golden pupils.

The huntress Diana breathed with difficulty, she was not unconscious, the heavy injury made her frown, unable to move.

She felt that she was rescued and taken away by a lot of bats, and even a strange force controlled her blood, stopping the deterioration of her injuries.

What's going on? Why are there so many bats?

Confused, she half-closed her eyes and tried to see her surroundings.

A man with golden pupils stood in front of her, stern and strange.

It's just that his naked body was unusually inconsistent, and the perfect lines were displayed in front of Diana, making her big eyes open all of a sudden.

Lan Mu couldn't help it, he had no clothes for a long time, and he hadn't developed any ability to change clothes, so he could only be naked like this.

But he didn't care, he just saw the light. Anyway, I can see through, and I can see all the opponents. This wave is not a loss.

Of course, what really made him indifferent was the peculiar state of mind he possessed after this transformation.

Especially for the vampires, not only did they not have the desire for blood, they even had no sense of shame in exposing their bodies.

He tasted Diana's blood a little bit, and unlike animal blood, he could still put it in his mouth.

But it's still rubbish, and it won't do any good to absorb it, and it will make my strength decline...

Lan Mu stared at Diana's blood in a speechless manner, without any fluctuations in his heart, and even wanted to laugh.

A vampire who looks down on blood...as if everyone in this world is rubbish except me...

I'm definitely not a blood race in the usual sense. This is too narcissistic. Noble to pathological, it's all due to instinct.

No, no...it's not a psychological problem. It's okay for me to forcibly suck blood, but it seems that my own blood is repelling other people's blood. It's like a pot of exquisite fish soup, and I don't want to put a mouse dropping in it. ...

Lan Mu feels that this transformation is not easy, and the bloodline is too noble.

There are three forms of humans, vampires, and werewolves. In a normal sense, shouldn't these three be three opposing races? Why are they of the same origin?

Could it be that the ancestor of the three races is me who has become a creature now?

Lan Mu has too little information, so he can only rely on guesswork.

I should be the true ancestor of the blood race now, right? Or the ancestor shared by the three races? Three kinds of offspring can be born, namely humans, blood races and werewolves.

Isn't this nonsense? Even if it is so, it is definitely the ancestor of another world, and this is definitely not the case for humans on Earth.

Lan Mu can still feel that the human form of the blood race is fundamentally different from his own human form. Although he doesn't want to admit it, the human form of the blood race is also extremely noble, but his strength is still ordinary, stronger than Lan Mu who drank the bamboo leaf wine. Much weaker.

As for the werewolf, he has never actually fought, but he just feels that the super endurance is a bit rubbish.

Comparatively, the unity of the three races is higher than Nightmare in a certain sense. Although Nightmare has greater potential, it controls dreams after all. Reality can't beat you. If it pulls you into dreams, who can beat Nightmare?

However, this transformation has a very special potential ability...

As the ancestor, the ability to create races!

Thinking of this, Lan Mu suddenly became enlightened.

Races! Although there were Balrogs and Liches before, the races they created were either undead or fire elements, and their creation was also a scourge.

Not to mention other things, even papapa may not be able to create the next generation...

Lan Mu stared at Diana complicatedly, thinking in his heart.

Let's not mention humans and werewolves...

If you become the true ancestor of the blood race, I heard that you only need to bite people?

Lan Mu suddenly licked the little tiger's teeth, which made Diana twist unnaturally.

[I have something to do in the past two days, so the update was late yesterday. In order not to delay the update today, I stayed up late to code and release it regularly. In addition, please ignore the canvassing before and after the chapter, everyone knows that I never canvass, this is what my mother said automatically in the author's tone. Finally, I wish you all a happy May 10th. 】