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Chapter 1476 1473. Choice or Not Choice

The seven original sins tablets were all in front of him, and Murphy didn't even need to operate them himself. The civilization tablets that had been shattered for thousands of years began to close together on their own under the guidance of a mysterious force.

This thing looks very high-end, but in fact, to put it bluntly, it is just the "racial identity card" issued by the Creator to the interstellar refugees of that year. The holder will be regarded as the spokesperson of civilization, such as the werewolf sage Hogg.

Theoretically, all races in the Eden zone back then had a civilization stone tablet, but with the changes in the world, there are not many races that still possess the civilization stone tablets. For example, humans do not have their own stone tablets. However, considering the inheritance issues of short-lived species, and the outrageous scene of the destruction of the Eden zone, it is normal for the stone tablets to be lost.

The Creator only gave it an ID card, there is no need to make it indestructible.

The fact that vampires themselves can take apart the civilization slate proves that this thing has more symbolic significance than practical significance.

However, the movement when the seven stone slabs were reshaped was still quite astonishing. All vampires, including the mad vampire, could feel that something in their blood was eager to revive when the stone slabs were reshaped.

The blessing of supernatural power made the ancient memories recorded on the stone slabs constantly emerge before their eyes. Those common memories belonging to the species continued to bombard their minds, and even the grand dukes were not immune to the influence of these afterimages, making the attacks of all vampires, including Fato, become chaotic.

What's even more outrageous is that the players who should have stayed out of it have been implanted with these ancestral memories that do not belong to them at all because of their respective vampire templates.

Xiao Ashina, who had an alien entity, screamed and fell to the ground from a high altitude with his head in his hands.

She screamed tremblingly:
"No! Don't watch the shameful love story between Lao Sa and Ms. Oksana when they were young. Damn it! Why is it Ms. Oksana who pursues Lao Sa? And we are at war now, can you guys be serious?!"

"Hahaha, I knew that interference and containment would always be useful."

Murphy, the only one who was not affected, laughed with his hands on his hips. It was not that he was not affected, but it was simply because he had been disturbed by ancient memories too many times, which made him damn well accustomed to the interference of this kind of reverberation.

Seeing that all the vampires were affected by the "memory killing" he released, he hurried to start his own operation.

"Hey, bite me! Quick!"

Murphy flashed to the side of Grand Duke Hathor, who was kneeling on the ground, not knowing who she was pledging allegiance to in the illusion. He slapped her twice in the face, making her sober up. Then he pointed at his neck and said:

"Give me the inheritance of the Secret Blood Clan through the First Embrace!"

"what?"

Grand Duchess Hathor, who had the charm of an oriental beauty, looked at Murphy blankly with her face slapped. She said:
"Are you ready to join us?"

"Oh, it's hard to explain in a few words. If I tell you to bite, just do it quickly!"

Murphy no longer cared about being gentle with her. He grabbed Hathor's head and pulled her towards his neck.

The Secret Blood Duke couldn't figure out what Murphy was trying to do for a moment. Although this was a clear violation of the rules of the blood pact, he considered that if he didn't use a surprise attack, everyone would be killed by the mad Fatto.

So she bared her fangs and gently touched Murphy's neck.

The First Embrace at this time was obviously just a process of transferring power, and it was not really necessary to drain Murphy's blood. What's more, Murphy didn't really want to abandon Tris and throw himself into the arms of other women. He just needed the inheritance of power from the Secret Blood Clan.

This clan came directly from Constance's Blood Spirit Court, and Ms. Mei Ye was one of the three direct descendants of the Blood Ancestor. The value of this inheritance was self-evident.

The administrator system in front of Murphy immediately popped up a prompt:

"The Secret Blood Clan's First Embrace is in progress. The host is about to transform from a Blood Eagle into a Secret Blood member."

Murphy didn't even look at the prompt, and jumped in front of the Lord again. He knocked on the helmet of the Warmaster Armed and asked the Lord to open the driver's seat. He pointed at his wrist and complained:

"If I had a choice, I would really like to let Chief Sese or Ms. Lily do this, but I don't have time to be picky right now. My Lord, give me a bite!
quick! "

"You want to collect the inheritance of the seven clans?"

Lord Pa Ying understood instantly, and he said worriedly:

"This will mess up your blood circulation!"

"Yes, not only will it disrupt my bloodline, but it will also shatter the silver power and extraordinary golden rule that I worked so hard to obtain. But I know what I am doing."

Murphy said:
"If you don't want Fatuo to become the Blood Ancestor."

"Blood Ancestor?"

As a powerful figure on the mother planet, the Lord certainly knew the value of the two words "Blood Ancestor". He didn't even need Murphy to explain much. He instantly understood where Fatto's obviously abnormal form came from.

"Damn Fato and Constance!"

The Lord cursed:
“The so-called perfect life experiment they conducted thousands of years ago was intended to recreate the power of the Blood Ancestor?

Damn!

They really deserved it. Isn't the tragedy of their home planet's 'Night of God Killing' that caused an entire civilization to fall into silence enough for them to learn a lesson?"

"Mad scientists are like this, what good can you expect from them?"

Murphy snorted and said:
"I must get closer to the source of vampire power faster than Fato. Only I can do it. The Midnight Twins will help me complete this 'promotion', but there is only one chance."

"I understand. I will not allow anyone to obtain the blood ancestor's world-destroying power. But if that's you, I can let you go. But this is a terrible future, Murphy. I hope you won't regret it."

The Lord, who never took the initiative to suck blood easily, flicked out his canine teeth at this moment, and tapped Murphy's wrist like Hathor, and the prompt popped up again:

"Blood Alliance Clan's First Embrace in progress. The host is about to transform from Blood Vulture/Secret Blood into a Blood Alliance member. Warning! The host's vampire blood is on the verge of disorder! Continuing to inject blood from different clans will cause a series of uncontrollable consequences including "hemolysis"!
Please proceed with caution! "

"Blocking warning! It's time to perform some prohibited operations."

Murphy complained and flashed in front of Old Edward again. The ruthless and taciturn Grand Duke of Wolfsbane had no doubts at all. Like the previous two Grand Dukes, he handed over the inheritance of the Wolfsbane Clan to Murphy. But when Murphy left, Old Edward coughed and said:
"About Constance."

"I still say the same thing. Her future is not decided by me, but by you. Edward, can you not be so humble as a dog?"

Murphy shouted:

"I will put a collar on Constance, but the chain will eventually fall into your hands! The premise is that you can live to see that day. It won't be long, I promise!
Stop him!
Give me some time. "

"Ow"

Edward roared and transformed into a wolf bat again to block Fatto who was rushing towards him. He really tried his best and actually pushed Fatto back.

When Murphy landed, he saw Pablo rushing towards him. The damn pirate's fangs were already popping out from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of a vicious smile of "I've been waiting for you". But before Pablo could get close to Murphy, he was kicked away by his beloved first mate, Ms. Claire, with a standard Ultraman Kick.

"Ha, for something like the First Embrace of Handsome Murphy, I have to do it myself!"

First Mate Claire laughed and jumped on Murphy. As the latter sighed helplessly, he bit Murphy's neck. After a few seconds, Murphy, who was a little weak due to the blood disorder, sighed and said:
"Just bite me, but don't touch me, okay? Don't untie my belt! Adele is coming with a knife." "Wow, you have a lot of money, Murphy. Can you make Tris and Adele never forget about it? Let's make an appointment some other time if we have the chance."

Claire, with a blush on her face, was thrown out by the angry Adele by the neck. As a result, the coquettish first mate kept throwing her eyes in the air. It was obvious that she had just taken the opportunity of the first embrace to "measure" Murphy's dragon spear, and the result made her very satisfied.

"cough cough"

The influx of blood from the four tribes in a short period of time brought Murphy's vampire physique to the brink of collapse. He could feel that his body was limp as if it had "melted", which was a sign of the onset of "hemolytic disease".

This is also the reason why each clan of vampires must maintain their independence. If they suck the blood of other clans at will, it will cause problems with their own blood.

However, at the same time as the dangerous hemolytic disease broke out, the power from the Midnight Twins was also transmitted to Murphy's body through the Long Night Guard, helping him maintain the chaotic state in his body at this time and at the same time rushing towards the source of the blood clan along all the current vampire inheritance routes.

"Shani."

Murphy called out in a slightly confused state, but then realized that Shani was no longer a member of the Thorn Clan. He turned his head to look at Andre coming over, and was about to speak when he heard Andre say helplessly:
"For this kind of thing, can't you just drink the blood of various races? You had to let yourself be bitten so many times, you really are not afraid of pain."

Count Baishan sighed and threw a can of Thorn Clan's source blood over, causing Murphy to widen his eyes. He then sighed helplessly. Well, he had never expected that this would happen as it happened suddenly. Of course, being nibbled on the neck by those sweet and soft girls was not a bad experience.

There was no time to say more now, so he just twisted the lid of the open source blood and drank it down gulp by gulp.

After obtaining the sixth blood clan inheritance, Murphy raised his head and spat out a mouthful of horrible black blood before he finished drinking the source blood.

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Hemolytic disease has completely broken out, and he can feel that the scarlet wings he obtained with great difficulty are degenerating. The vampire inheritance has been completely disrupted, but the Midnight Twins are still pushing the six inheritances forward to the source.

This time, he did not absorb any ancestral power, nor did he gather the power of silver and the golden rule. His purpose was extremely pure, which was to rush all the way to the source of the Blood Ancestor's civilization.

In a trance, Murphy could already see a unique figure standing before him.

In the desolate snowstorm, a group of rebels, holding various weapons, fought against the scarlet monster in the gloomy darkness. It was the memory of "Night of God Killing" imprinted in the inheritance of each family, and it was what happened in the barbaric era before the development of civilization on the vampire's home planet.

Among those rebels, Murphy saw Constance, who seemed to be the leader of this group of godslayers.

Well, she is indeed a filial daughter.

From these ancient memories, Murphy was able to grasp many details, such as the fact that the civilization of the vampire home planet flourished after the fall of the Blood Ancestor. In the era when the terrifying "Scarlet God" was active, the whole world was in a panic and chaos.

At that time, the entire wild world was its domain, and it was impossible for life to thrive in such a horrific predation of life.

It is a monster with a powerful ego that will devour the world!

That’s what Murphy is going to be.

"Ahem, it's probably too late for me to say I regret it now, right?"

He complained, and used the last of his strength to flap his degenerated wings and fly towards the dangerous Mad Blood Duke. Watching Murphy staggering and landing in front of him, the dangerous Fatto did not raise the slaughtering sword in his hand again, but forced a smile on his gloomy face.

他 说:

"Well, you know everything and are ready to bear the full consequences of this curse. That's great. In addition to Paying, our race now has another selfless saint. But can you really suppress your desire to devour the world, sir?"

"I want to say I can, but it would be a bit rude to be so confident."

Murphy shrugged and said weakly:
"However, my birth is different from yours. It is my mission to shape or protect this world. The Blood Ancestor may really be reborn in me, but please believe me, he can't turn the world upside down."

Fator didn't answer, he looked at Murphy.

His crazy yet calm gaze seemed to be able to see through Murphy to the Midnight Twins behind him, the Midnight Mistress who was as hideous as a monster and the Night Singer who was dressed in black and extremely quiet. The two symbols who were about to embark on the road to becoming a god served Murphy like servants.

The reflected blood river also carried a majesty that could not be ignored. Fatto raised his head and looked at the reflection of the blood river. He saw Sarokdar, Oksana and Charlemagne, and the echoes of his brothers and sisters were also looking at him.

Not just them, but the echoes of all the vampires who had walked into eternal silence in the past were watching him in the river of blood.

It is like a tomb of civilization, recording the changes and progress of this ethnic group over thousands of years through death in time, and now, Murphy is the gravekeeper!
"That's it."

Fato whispered, throwing down his own killing blade and biting down on Murphy's outstretched hand.

At this moment, he could hear the roar of original sin, and even the resistance of the blood ancestor power flowing in his blood, but neither of these two obstructions could stop Fato from giving him the last missing inheritance of Murphy.

He is not a good person.

A guy who could secretly plan with Constance to cultivate perfect life and break the blood seal of the Creator is definitely not a real good person.

He once had his own ambitions, and wanted vampires to occupy the power of the lord of the planet in the perfect blueprint of the Creator. However, he had suffered enough setbacks because of his uncontrolled ambitions. The painful past and despair were enough to teach him not to pursue powers that he could not control at all.

"If this comforts you, we rescued Orr. He, his people, and children are now living a quiet life in the restricted area of ​​the swamp."

Murphy whispered:
"But Orr misses his father very much, and he wants to see you again."

"Well, little Or, my little snake baby."

When Fato heard the name, he was stunned.

He seemed to remember those weak memories that he had suppressed, but those beautiful things could not be defeated by a thousand years of confinement and loneliness, just like the first crack in a dam, followed by the resurgence of memories.

Those things in the past, those things that once made him feel warm, those things that once made him satisfied under the sunshine of Eden.

"Thank you."

He seemed to have returned to his former role as a researcher at this moment. He put his hand on his chest, bowed to Murphy and said:
"Thank you for reminding me of the things I had forgotten. I have come so far that I have forgotten what has kept me going until now."

"You're welcome. This is what a savior and the soon-to-be-born Scarlet Lord should do."

Murphy whispered.

His body began to "melt", like an outbreak of hemolytic disease, causing Murphy's blood to flow out of his body uncontrollably. Under the manipulation of the Midnight Twins, it turned into an ever-extending "blood cocoon", eventually wrapping up Murphy.

It's like the night before a butterfly emerges from its cocoon.

All it takes is a single explosion of life from within to give birth to an incredibly brilliant creature.

Um, Midnight King.

Um, the Scarlet Lord.

Well, Supreme Lord of vampires, in the name of the Scarlet Dawn that is finally coming, I salute you!
(End of this chapter)