Calamity Game: Cleanup Man? No I'm The Villain

"Of course I know that those 'morning dew' can't do anything to you, but I have prepared a bigger gift for you!"

[The temporary cleaner has been invaded and will be forced to die after five seconds. 】

The reminder of the disaster space arrived as scheduled, and announced the countdown of Yan Feichen's life.

Seeing that his renewed life was about to come to an end, he quickly took out a syringe from the storage space, then thrust the syringe into his body, pushing the piston directly to the bottom.

When he finished all this, there was only one second left in the countdown to death.

But this is no longer important to Yan Feichen, because he heard another beep.

[Manfrik has been killed, yes/no choose to absorb, this absorption will consume 40,000 disaster points, energy crystal (small) x20]

Compared with the previous price of killing Shadow Demon, it can be said to be more than ten times higher, but this also means how high the lower limit of bloodline skill 4 will be after activation.

The last time he didn't choose to absorb Shadow Demons because their race didn't meet his requirements, but now, Yan Feichen really doesn't know any reason to refuse.

Along with his choice, Yan Feichen heard a brand new hint.

[I have chosen to absorb, there is no reward for this kill. 】

Although there is no kill reward, Yan Feichen understands that all this is worth it.

He could feel a new force emerging from his body, and at the same time his body was gradually changing.

[Bloodline metamorphosis, this metamorphosis time: 20 hours]

A tiny countdown timer appears in the lower left corner of Yan Feichen's interface. When it reaches zero, it means that his bloodline will complete a new round of transformation.

"Finally..." Yan Feichen said, sitting paralyzed in a pool of blood.

Everything just now was too exciting, and he needed to soothe his nerves.

But before he was ready to relax, there was a sharp pain in his body, and the life value on the character panel was also continuously passing away.

And the culprit of all this was the thing he had just injected into his body, which was the 'Morning Dew' with a concentration as high as 75, and it was also Yan Feichen's last hole card.

However, although this hole card killed Manfrik, it also brought him unexpected damage, but this damage may not be a disaster for Yan Feichen.

Pulling out the syringe on his body, Yan Feichen endured the pain and began to speak on the communication platform. He needs two things now.

One is an item that can be used to restore health, and the other is plasma.

Injecting the 'Dawn of the Morning' twice successively filled his blood with a large amount of 'Power of the Morning', which was no longer within the range his body could bear.

To solve the hidden danger as quickly as possible, Yan Feichen needs to take the initiative to perform bloodletting. In order to ensure that he will not die due to excessive blood loss, he needs to buy plasma.

Since his body can automatically change the external blood type, he does not need to worry about the blood type of the purchased plasma.

Relying on Yan Feichen's reputation on the contact platform before, many people are willing to sell the healing potions they have on hand, but in terms of plasma, there are really not many people who will prepare for this.

Every move of Yan Feichen was naturally under the attention of Ge Qingrong. When the other party asked for plasma, he immediately contacted the other party.

"I have enough blood plasma in my hands, but I just don't know how much Wang Chen is willing to pay?"

"A bag of plasma, a 'energy crystal (small)'"

The price offered by Yan Feichen was very bold, and Ge Qingrong, who had other ideas, instantly dismissed his idea. This deal is a sure profit for him.

In the end, Yan Feichen spent eight 'energy crystals (small)' to buy eight bags of 500 blood plasma with automatic injectors.

Now that the blood plasma and therapeutic medicines are ready, Yan Feichen can finally start his own bloodletting therapy.

Creating a wound on the back of his hand, Yan Feichen allowed the blood in his body to flow out.

He wasn't stupid enough to cut open the artery on his wrist, he just wanted to let out part of the blood, and he didn't intend to commit suicide.

After a 20-minute bloodletting treatment, Yan Feichen successfully contained the 'power of dawn' in his body, and then he stopped the bleeding with the torn cloth strips on the corpse of the Ninth Saint.

After doing all this, Yan Feichen rested on the spot for another ten minutes, and his physical strength gradually recovered.

After cleaning up the surrounding syringes and other props, Yan Feichen dragged the body of the Ninth Saint and walked towards the direction where Manfrik came.

There are still 32 hours left in his mission one, and he must return to the Holy See of the Scavenger to become the Legion Commander within the remaining time, otherwise everything he has done so far will be in vain.

"It's a pity that Manfrik died in my body, and now I only have the body of the Ninth Saint in my hand, which is not very convincing... I hope that what I meet is not Manfrik's cronies."

While dragging the corpse, Yan Feichen thought.

Before Yan Feichen could go far, he heard a series of hurried footsteps, and soon he saw a group of scavengers with black smoke coming towards him.

"You are... Centurion Wangchen?!" A scavenger recognized Yan Feichen, "Where is the commander of the Manfrik Legion?!"

"The head of the legion met Anub'arak and the Ninth Saint underground. At that time, the Lord of the Abyss was seriously injured and was no match for the Ninth Saint. Fortunately, with the addition of the head of the Legion, the situation began to reverse.

But the Ninth Saint did not hesitate to burn everything in the end. No matter whether it was Anub'arak, the Ninth Saint, or the commander of the army, none survived. I witnessed everything with my own eyes.

This is the body of the Ninth Saint, Anub'arak is further back, as for the Legion Commander, I didn't find him..."

Yan Feichen's face was full of sorrow, and at the same time, he took a step back to let others see the body of the Ninth Saint.

"It's impossible! You...you must be the one who did it!"

A scavenger rushed to Yan Feichen angrily, threw him to the ground and looked at him fiercely, as if he would kill Yan Feichen at any moment. There was no doubt that this was Manfrik's confidant.

"It must be your fault. If they are all dead, how can you survive! I killed..."

Before the scavenger finished speaking, a blood-stained hand stretched out from behind him. Judging from the smoke from that arm, the one who killed him was also a scavenger.

"You...you..." He turned his head with difficulty, his eyes were puzzled, he didn't understand why the members of his legion wanted to kill him.

"Centurion Wangchen... No, it is the commander of the Wangchen Army, and the commander of the Kelande Army is waiting for your return in the Holy See..."

The scavenger who had hurt him pulled Yan Feichen up from the ground, then bowed slightly and said respectfully.

And behind him, all the scavengers made this action, the meaning of which was already very obvious, they were all ghosts placed here by Kelande.