Mousse's heart suddenly sucked.

After a closer look, it was the person responsible for delivering food to them, but at this moment, it had turned into a corpse, with tooth marks all over the neck and even the hands.

This scene is a bit terrifying.

But mousse is definitely not unfamiliar.

Tooth marks?!

Thinking of the women he bitten two days ago, he was shocked at first, but he quickly realized...

Should this be one of the side effects?

Want to bite?

Is this a serious side effect?

big!

But Mousse is not afraid.

If you want to bite people, but you don’t bite yourself, what’s there to be afraid of?

But this matter cannot be exposed, because it is enough to prove that the Flower of God is a far-reaching semi-finished product...

"It seems a bit troublesome."

He whispered: "This side effect is probably..."

In fact.

They themselves don’t know that as the ‘first generation’, they are actually very ‘high-end’ existences, and they can retain people’s consciousness and thinking, but they have some instincts.

But under normal circumstances, these instincts can also be restrained.

Of course, if it is abnormal, there is no restraint.

Why were several people who delivered the meal bitten by them?

Because one of the people's hands was cut, bleeding and smelled bloody!

Then……

No one lives there, so I chewed it.

In this case, even if they are the "first generation" infected people of God's Flower, they will definitely be unable to bear it.

So, these people were in trouble.

...

Mousse frowned slightly: "Why no one notified me?"

"I asked them not to notify me first."

Dr. Page glanced at him and said, "It seems that the Flower of God has some flaws. He hates the sound of excessive decibels and... he wants to drink blood."

"And, did you find out?"

“What did you find?”

Mousse is puzzled.

Dr. Page didn't say much, just opened his mouth and cracked the corners of his mouth.

"this."

He spoke.

At the same time, a pair of fangs appeared in front of Mousse. Under the light, the pair of fangs bloomed with a jade-like luster...

"You probably haven't grown up? Maybe it's not time yet?"

Dr. Page and his upper lip and fangs were no longer visible.

Muss was shocked, but he was not too panicked. His expression remained unchanged: "...there are no one else?"

"But I can't have it, I didn't inject the Flower of God."

"hehe."

At this moment, everyone looked at him and sneered.

"We are the same kind. Do you think we can't feel it? When we smell you, we don't have the instinct to drink blood!"

Mousse raised his brow and knew that he could not hide it anymore, so he stopped talking.

"What should you do?"

"This problem is a sequelae, but we can tolerate it, but the people may not be able to accept it."

"I will definitely not accept it."

Page shook his head and stressed: "Because, if we inject people with the flowers of God in large quantities, it will be transformed into 'superman'."

"That means more and more ordinary people will be bitten and sucked in blood."

"Which ordinary person do you think would be willing?"

Only if you are stupid will you want to see this situation happen!

Mousse muttered in his heart.

Ordinary people are not brainless animals. Even though they know that you may be able to suck your own blood after you have transformed, they still watch you transform with a smile?

A psychopath!

"But the current problems also need to be solved, Resident Evil... Although this kind of thing, even if controlled properly, will not become the end of the world like a movie, it must not be ignored."

"And this is the time when we show the flower of God."

"Give me some, I will transform myself with my confidant, and then go and solve this Resident Evil..."

“Resident Evil?”

Page and others pondered slightly.

But soon, Dr. Page shook his head again: "I don't think it's necessary."

"What?"

"Because, I am a more noble existence now, zombies? Such a lower creature, can it show our status even if it exists?"

Muss felt that she was getting more and more confused about the situation, so she couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean?"

"Don't you understand when you see my fangs?"

Page yelled twice.

"In your memory, what creatures have fangs, love to drink blood, hate noise, like elegance, and are extremely powerful, and are not afraid of swords and guns?"

"this……"

After a brief shock, Mousse came to his senses: "Suck, vampire?!"

“It sounds too unpleasant.”

Dr. Page smiled and shook his head: "You should say... the blood clan."

"Yes, the blood clan."

The others smiled.

Some people even grinned, revealing their half-grown fangs: "You should be faster, and they will grow out one day later than we do."

So we are fucking blood clans?!

Mousse was a little confused.

"this……"

"Isn't the Flower of God extracted from the saliva samples of immortal cultivators? Why did it turn us into a blood clan?"

“We have done negotiation and analysis!”

Dr. Page waved his hand and his expression gradually became excited: "What kind of cultivator?"

"Who said this is an immortal cultivator?"

"In my opinion, they are clearly our ancestors and the true strong men of the blood clan!"

"It's just that for some reason, I fought with the Chinese immortal cultivators and eventually lost and died."

"But she is still our ancestor. We... should maintain extremely respect and humility towards our ancestors and pray for our ancestors to guide us on the way forward."

Mousse: "…"

What the hell?!

The more I talk, the more I talk, the more I talk, so what am I going to do now?!

Return to the ancestors of the blood clan?

How come an immortal cultivator becomes an ancestor of the blood clan?
To be continued...