Poverty makes me capable of anything.

She had no desire to have any contact with Lumina; that always-smiling woman was actually terrifying.

They start driving at the drop of a hat.

One second they're speeding down the highway, the next they'll mercilessly tear apart anyone they don't like into countless pieces and feed them to insects.

He's a complete psychopath.

She wouldn't have joined the Silver Moonlight if it weren't for the desire to resurrect her ancestors.

Just as the female ruler was silent, the guards who were guarding the gate at the foot of Spiral Mountain came over.

"Distinguished guests, the lord has asked me to tell you that his troubles have been resolved, and we can begin now."

The silver-haired youth stared at him.

"you sure?"

The guard smiled wryly: "How could I dare to talk nonsense about such a thing?"

Do you know what kind of trouble it is?

"I don't know, only the lord's personal guards would know."

"Thank you."

After the silver-haired youth left, the guard suddenly scratched his head.

"Strange, why did I suddenly find him exceptionally handsome just now, and completely unable to answer his questions?"

Could it be that……

Is this love at first sight?

The guard fantasized about some harmonious scenes.

Given his physique, the image of the two seemed more harmonious.

"Wonderful!"

The female ruler glanced back at the infatuated guard, covered her mouth, and chuckled, "praising" him:

"Your charm is getting more and more amazing."

The silver-haired youth said coldly, "Shut your mouth!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

After a brief exchange with Monet, the group arrived at the laboratory base outside the Beast Blood Pool.

All volunteers, including Monet himself, have completed partial gene modification.

Their next task was to use the traceability potion and then step into the "holy land" behind the red and black vortex.

“Let five people go in first,” Monet said to the silver-haired youth.

"As you wish."

The silver-haired youth bent down.

After dividing a bottle of traceability medicine into ten portions and injecting them into special syringes, the silver-haired youth followed the five volunteers into the bloody pool of wild beasts.

The vortex rippled slightly, and the six figures vanished completely.

"Switch screen."

Monet greeted him.

The surveillance camera transmitted footage of the beasts in the bloody pool.

In the suddenly appearing wetlands, there were piles of white bones, a pale red mist in the air, and the occasional pools of water were all scarlet.

This is nothing short of a killing hell.

That is indeed the case.

The Beast Territory has a unique tradition: every powerful individual whose strength exceeds the limit will enter the Blood Pool of Beasts when they are on the verge of death.

In the battle against the demon formed from blood and energy, one either breaks through one's own limits or seals the essence of one's own energy within it.

This place may appear bloody, but it is actually the land of heroic spirits from the realm of ferocious beasts.

The volunteers slowly stepped into the blood-red pool.

The silver-haired youth did not act rashly.

He waited, until the volunteers' faces contorted in pain, before he could barely contain himself. With a flick of his right hand, five syringes were tossed into the air and, like thirsty female mosquitoes, pierced the volunteers' necks.

Monet watched this scene with bated breath.

But the result still disappointed him.

After the initial swelling, the volunteers' bodies suddenly began to tremble violently.

Like a deflated balloon, it only lasted a few seconds before collapsing.

Only one person survived.

He lay on the edge of the pool, panting heavily.

He used to be a strong and healthy man, but now he's skin and bones.

“Bring him out.”

Monet greeted him.

If the mortality rate is this high, he wouldn't dare to go in rashly.

If he were to fall like this, it would be like adding insult to injury for the already precarious Beast Lord.

"and many more!"

The silver-haired youth inside stopped several guards from stepping into the pool of blood.

"What happened?" Monet asked.

The silver-haired youth said, "It's not over yet."

The words had barely left his mouth.

The emaciated demi-human suddenly stood up.

A red light flashed in his eyes, and ripples appeared in the pool of blood beneath his feet.

If a player is here, they will notice that his panel data is increasing rapidly in a step-like manner.

Health points and maximum health points are steadily increasing, heading straight for the 400 million mark.

Strength and agility have increased by about 1.5 times compared to before, but the most amazing increase is in the spirit attribute.

Demi-humans, who excel in hand-to-hand combat, typically have very low bonuses to their mental attributes, but this volunteer's mental attribute jumped to 2163 points.

And awakened a new mental skill—

[Bloody Cage]

As Monet trembled with excitement, the silver-haired youth's eyes also flickered.

Due to the nature of the Beast Blood Pool, the power of the Devouring Beast they are about to resurrect may exceed their expectations.

"This is really great news."

The silver-haired youth turned around and gestured for the monitor to continue.

He couldn't wait for Monet to be the next test subject!

……

"Yani, a cat-branch demi-human, is a registered interstellar hunter."

An Ran flipped through the intelligence she had just stolen from the Interstellar Hunter Guild on the Lord Star.

This document contains detailed records of Yani's name, age, appearance, combat characteristics, and all the missions she has performed.

As Nia herself said, the identity she fabricated was unremarkable, without any noteworthy features.

"According to her, the Beast Territory is carrying out a secret plan."

This matter originally had nothing to do with An Ran.

But who told her to see the person with the silver moonlight and accept the related mission?

“Since the resurgence of the Destiny is also related to those people, I can’t just sit idly by!” Derrick said.

An Ran waved her hand: "There's no rush now. With our strength alone, we're no match for those people. I'll hack into the Beast Territory's network first and see if I can find anything unusual."

Derrick nodded.

Somewhere millions of kilometers away from the lord's planet, Anran successively deployed more than a dozen signal repeaters.

She quickly breached the internal network of Spiral Mountain in just over ten seconds.

After sifting through massive amounts of data, An Ran quickly found the group of people gathered in front of the red and black vortex.

She saw Monet excitedly pumping his fist, and the people around him cheered.

The focus is on the virtual screen in front of Monet.

This screen is not connected to the backbone network.

But this did not deter An Ran.

Let me see!

Switch perspectives.

Even through Monet's white head, An Ran could still clearly see what was happening in the bloody pool.

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In the crimson pool of blood, fresh blood gushed up like a fountain.

At this moment, a "monster" that looked like an alien was convulsing in the pool of blood.

Beside him, the silver-haired youth calmly watched the scene unfold.

An Ran, watching this scene, looked at the silver-haired youth from afar.