I’m a God in Another World

“en?”

“No action? But I have time for you.”

In the basement, the huge spiritual power feels the situation outside. In Fang Lei’s perception, not at all any agent has the meaning of action.

Obviously, German Imperial Court not at all plans to take Otto now or negotiate with the Bismarck Family.

“Interesting, do you have a ghost?”

As soon as Fang Lei’s eyes turned, they probably knew what the politicians thought, but it didn’t matter. Fang Lei just gave them that day’s all.

A day later, they would face Werewolf, which suddenly appeared in the city, and then they would have to resort to the power of Blood Race.

From morning until night, Fang Lei did not leave the basement, quietly waiting for Otto’s transformation.

Similarly, although many people in the Conference Hall have left because of the need to get involved, many people stay in the Conference Hall and wait for Otto to change.

Night falls …

The black mist in the blood pond suddenly boiled, and then a click, a pale palm protruded from the black mist, resting on the edge of the blood pond.

Then, in the black mist, an old man wearing a hand-made custom suit climbed up from the inside.

The old man’s face was pale with a touch of sickness, and the whole man’s face was filled with a smile from his heart.

“Is that how transcendent force feels …”

Otto’s double fist was rigidly choked, and he felt that his fleshly body was full of strength, and even if he wanted to, he could easily suspend all Olympic players.

This is not the most critical, the most critical is that his inner body seems to be full of ice-cold power, that power … more powerful!

Huh … it feels good to be young!

Although his appearance has not changed much, he still looks like an old man, but Otto also obviously feels that his fleshly body is countless times stronger than when he was in his twenties!

took a deep breath, Otto knew that this was not the time to test his strength, and watching the ring that did not know when it fell to the ground, Otto said respectfully:

“Lord Dracula, thank you for your generosity, and now your servant is also part of the Blood Race.”

“Baron Otto, congratulations.”

As the dark red light bloomed on the ring, an aura that shivered Otto soul emanated from the ring.

That feeling … it was like encountering a great existence that could easily dominate his own destiny, the transcendent’s own was not worth mentioning at all.

“Is this the Bloodline suppression of the Blood Race?”

Otto flashed a clear comprehension in his eyes, and he thought of some materials found on the Internet.

Then he knelt on one knee: “Count Dracula, Baron Otto salutes you.”

Seeing Otto as if he were the most loyal slave in his face, Fang Lei almost laughed, this old man was quite able to make up for it.

However, Fang Lei still has to complete today’s performance.

Under divine power, Dracula’s voice came from the ring.

“The blood essence I give you is just enough to make you a Baron-level Blood Race. If you want to become more powerful, collect more blood.”

“The blood of virgin will make me gradually recover, when I successfully condensed a new fleshly body, when the Blood Race officially returns to the human world!”

“Observe, Count Dracula!” Otto replied emotionally.

“Ok……”

Dracula was un’ed satisfied, and immediately seemed to think something, and said:

“I need some information about this world now. Let go of your mentality. I want to observe your memory.”

Ok? Observe memory?

Otto froze, but then he obeyed and let go of his mind.

No way, the bloodline suppression that Otto thought was too powerful, and Otto couldn’t raise the idea of ​​resistance in his heart.

In fact, a Trifling Level 1 Bloodline Warrior, in the face of Level 4 variant Black Tortoise aura, can blame it …

The spiritual power invaded Otto’s mind, pretending to be observing Otto’s memory, making Otto’s whole person seem to be burned out, and an illusion that all secrets were exposed in front of Count Dracula’s eyes rose up.

A moment later, Dracula’s excited voice suddenly sounded in the basement:

“Spirit Qi revival? This era is the Spirit Qi revival?”

“The end of magic winter has continued for many years, so that transcendent is history!”

“No wonder the nasty kid said that Blood Race shouldn’t exist in this world, it’s so …”

The low and sinister voice sounded, full of excitement and surprise in the tone!

Even that kind of surprise involuntarily affected Otto, making him smirk along with him.

“Baron Otto … we are most likely the only Blood Race in the world. Do you know what this means?”

Facing the excited question of Count Dracula, Baron Otto lowered his head and said lowly, “Lord Count, please.”

Count Dracula’s voice sounded, a bit of ambition and prestige in this time tone:

“This means that we will be the leader of the Blood Race! Will be the ancestor of the Blood Race! One of the hegemons of the future era!”

“This……”

Otto hearing this, suddenly looking up, looking at the ring floating in the air, his face filled with horror and excitement.

After a moment, he bowed his head again: “Otto will always be a loyal follower of Lord Dracula, and I will do my best to help Lord Count become the ancestor of the Blood Race!”

In an instant, Otto wanted to understand.

The suppression of Bloodline is already inevitable, but as the only Blood Race in the world, he will definitely have the opportunity to become an under one person above ten thousand people in the future!

Of course, the premise is that among the descendants of Lord Dracula, Lord Dracula values ​​himself most.

Thinking of this, the idea of ​​playing for Dracula turned out to be a little firm again.

“No hurry … we have a long life and have enough time to enjoy it all.”

Dracula’s voice sounded again, at the same time the ring slowly moved towards the ground.

“Continue collecting fresh blood. I can’t wait to come back to this world.”

“As for you … my loyal Baron Otto, you will be glad of your decision.”

With the last word, the ring fell weakly to the ground.

Otto carefully picked up the ring, and a moment of wicked smile appeared on his face:

“The glory of the Blood Race will once again come to this world.”

“And the future of my Austria … definitely more than just a Baron!”

Having said that, Otto put the ring on his finger and strode away towards the entry in the basement.

In his heart, once he pushed away the entrance, his life would start a new chapter.

A chapter like Fiendgod!

Stepping out of the basement, the pitch-black room changed instantly in Otto’s eyes.

Even with a pitch-black, Otto can clearly see every detail in the room.

This transcendent vulgarity seems to control everything, and Otto is excited again.

“Is this the power of Blood Race …”

Watching the garden outside his window alone, Otto couldn’t hold back the excitement in his heart, and the whole figure appeared in the garden.

Looking back in shock, looking at the distance he broke through instantly, Otto couldn’t help but laughed heartily: “This is the power of Blood Race!”

Bathed in moonlight, Otto’s inner body ice-cold’s power also became active.

He knew that power was the power of the Blood Race, but how to use it, Lord Count not at all taught himself.

Everything can only be explored on their own.

After all, we are just a little Baron.

In the face of Lord Dracula as Count, class awareness makes us dare not think and dare to ask.

But Otto likes this process very much. Little by little realizes his power, which is a very interesting thing for Otto.

All night, Otto tirelessly tested his strength.

Otto is satisfied with his power today.

Power and speed are so incredible that their resilience has become extremely terrifying.

The small blade’s cut can be healed quickly, and all that is needed is the blood of the inner body that’s all.

In other words, as long as the energy contained in your blood is strong enough, you can live forever!

“Is this the secret of the eternal life of the Blood Race …” inside the darkness, Otto’s face was intoxicated.

Not far away, still staring at Otto’s Fang Lei hearing this, shaking his head lightly:

“Eternal life? I ca n’t live forever now, you trifling Bloodline Warrior want to live forever?”

“It can only be said that under the special Bloodline, your life will be very long …”

Under the temptation of longevity, Otto continued to experiment with his brand new fleshly body, feeling excited about his changes.

I have to say that as a Bismarck Family, Otto still has something.

For your own test, it is a comprehensive science test from a certain perspective.

Even Fang Lei clearly saw that Otto also drank blood during the test, and then felt the benefits of blood to himself.

Under moonlight, Otto has begun to try to invoke the power of the inner body to explore some means of transcendent.

For this scene, Fang Lei secretly nodded, Otto worthy to be Bismarck from this family.

You know, the medicine he gave to Otto is just Bloodline that’s all that allows him to have a Level 1 transcendent.

The Blood Race medicine produced by the foreign world Ursa Minor Palace can not only give the user the physique with the characteristics of the Blood Race, but also allow the inner body of the user to have a unique power like monster beast.

That power is transforming blood essence into Power of Darkness.

In other words, in fact, Otto now is just a monster beast that’s all, instinctively grasping the power of the inner body.

What’s missing is just the use of skill.

Otto, on the other hand, has begun to delve into these skills. Although Fang Lei’s eyes are very naive and rough, he has taken the first step.

It’s not like some people swell endlessly after gaining strength.

Watching Otto’s nails spit with dark rays of light, Fang Lei chuckled and moved towards the distant forest and flew away.

He also needs to confirm the situation over Werewolf.

Otto, who is in his own private garden, has no idea that his every movement is monitored by the German authorities.

The Conference Hall for the Blood Race is now overcrowded.

Otto’s powerful power has made everyone’s eyes hot.

Especially after the self-harm, the scene was restored as soon as possible, which even made some old members’ eyes blink.

The whole of Germany, because of the emergence of the Undercurrent of the Blood Race, a large number of materials and communications continue to circulate in the dark, proclaiming the heritage of the old powerful country in Germany.

As time passed, it quickly arrived in the evening of the next day.

Edward, with a messy beard, finally stepped out of the forest and rode a worn bicycle. He moved slowly towards the hospital in the city.

In the hospital, the bearded Edward paid the money with a heartache, but the result was that he was in good health, just prescribed some medicine.

The result of such an asshole made him carry a bag of pills and always foul-mouthed when he came out of the hospital.

“Wretched! These wretched capitalists!”

“That charged me 100 euros, my God, but that’s 100 euros!”

With a heartache in his face, Edward rode his broken Bicycle and walked towards the nearby store.

Entering the store and seeing the wine, Edward’s face smiled.

“Wine, this is the best thing in the world.”

In laughed heartily, Edward used his sturdy arm with dense body hair to pick up a box of the cheapest beer, and imposingly took a small change on the counter.

“Hmph! How much beer should I sell, I know better than you.”

With a proud look, he walked out of the store with the beer and hung the beer on the back seat of the Bicycle, and Edward slowly rode in the city.

To return home from here, you need to cross a small city.

Fortunately, Edward was accustomed to such a life, plus he was not afraid of the mountains at night, so he was not in a hurry.

The lights are bright and colorful, and Edward is ignorant of the impatient whistle behind him, riding a Bicycle slowly on the road …

Unconsciously, the moon had already creeped up.

Bright moonlight is actually not as useful as street lights, but bathed in moonlight, Edward suddenly feels very irritable, that is a kind of irritability that wants to be crazy.

嘀 di!

Just then, the impatient horn sounded behind Edward again.

At this time, the horn sound finally touched Edward’s irritable nerves.

“Fuck! You’re fucking over, right?”

In the rage, Edward threw the Bicycle onto the ground, disregarding the shattered wine bottle, and moved towards the car behind him with an angry look.

As he walked, Edward scolded at others.

Where can a normal person feel this kind of qi? The owner stopped immediately and wanted to come down and talk to him.

As soon as he got out of the car, Edward grabbed roughly towards his neck.

This unreasonable makes the owner immediately angry!

The owner of the boxing squatting squatted down, and then an uppercut, under the powerful physique of the Westerners, punched him in the face door, which directly caused Edward to fall to the ground.

Nose blood oh la la spilled out.

Edward, who was beaten back strongly, can clearly see the spray of his nosebleeds. After the nosebleeds, a bright moon attracted all his mind.

Let his pairs of pumps zoom out like a canine.

With a loud snoring, Edward fell back heavily on the ground.