My life can't be a harem game!

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No one noticed Lu Mengchan's behavior, or no one could notice it. For many people, there were more important things to do at the moment than these details.

"It feels so good, Mingyun. Your oral skills have improved again."

In the VIP reception area of the demi-human zone, in a slightly luxurious little villa, Yuno Agatsuma squinted her eyes comfortably, with her right hand on the hair of a short-haired girl, letting the other party serve her wholeheartedly... To be honest, the other party's skills were not that good, and it was obvious that she had no experience in lesbianism, but whenever she thought of the contribution that the person in front of her had made to her plan, she could forgive her lack of technical proficiency.

The slightly childish body is covered with a thin gauze dress, the face is covered with unknown liquid, and a somewhat flattering smile appears on the delicate features. In name, the most advantageous competitor of the next generation of the Katsura family is actually a pet tamed by Yuno, or in other words, he has no other choice but to be a pet...

"As long as you are comfortable, Master..."

Tears seemed to be flowing from her big black eyes. Gui Mingyun suppressed the shame in her heart and said softly to Yuno that she could no longer leave Yuno. Once she left, she would probably die. She had been away from ordinary life for too long and there was no way to return to normal life...

Whenever he thought of this, Gui Mingyun had an urge to cry. If he had not chosen to let Yuno help him, perhaps he would not have ended up like this, where he needed to rely on this kind of service to please the other party. He would still be the class monitor of the second grade of the 9th Public High School in District 13, and he would still have his own dignity and freedom.

224. Dio and Medio

As the oldest being among the vampires, Dio hated many things, such as the old guys who expressed dissatisfaction with his actions all day long in ancient times, and those church members who were hunting him... But among them, there were some things he particularly hated. If he were to rank the things he hated, being disturbed while eating was undoubtedly the most annoying.

"What do you mean?" With blood-red eyes and golden hair like a lion, Dio squinted his eyes and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with one finger. There was his blood and also that from the female demi-human in front of him who was almost sucked dry.

He possesses a charm that ordinary humans cannot even match, and quite a number of women would even die for him.

It is because they are enjoying the boiling hot blood in women's bodies that most of the vampires can only drink the blood of livestock. Even if they need sub-humans, they must apply to the internal association for fear that outsiders will think they are doing something bad.

Strictly speaking, they already belong to the category of undead, and the undead were the supporting race of the demons during their peak period, so it was relatively embarrassing. After all, no one wanted their teammates to crawl out of a cemetery, and even the sub-humans took a long time to accept the feeling that the other party was a sub-human.

There are exceptions to everything...

For most vampires, it takes several days to apply for blood absorption, but for Dio, it does not exist at all. Anything that cannot be known to others is fine as long as no one knows it. Every woman whose blood he sucks does so out of her own will. Even getting wet is a very normal thing. There are countless girls who have died from excessive blood loss at the door of the underground palace where this vampire lives.

All of them came here voluntarily to be sucked dry by Dio, and none of them caused any trouble...

However, I'm afraid that it will never cause any trouble until today.

"I told you that the normal amount of blood loss in the human body is about 800 milliliters. You have already sucked out more than milliliters. If you continue sucking, she will die!"

Dio frowned, and a murderous light flashed in his eyes. If it weren't for the woman in front of him who could help him overcome the fear of sunlight that the vampires had not been able to overcome for thousands of years, he would have sucked her dry long ago.

Charlotte, the director of the Evil Research Institute, is also the secret supporter of the vampires being able to participate in the competition normally this time. Without her, the vampires who would give up in broad daylight would have no chance of advancing to the top 50.

Charlotte was quite curious about Dio, a vampire. Her snow-white eyes were fixed on him, whose face was covered in blood. In her hands, she was still holding the skinny rabbit woman. At this moment, her long ears drooped limply, and her legs twitched from time to time. Losing one thousand milliliters of blood might not be a big deal for other sub-human races, but for her it was a terrifying loss. Now she couldn't even stand up by herself.

"Charlotte, I never remember that there was a clause in the agreement I signed with you that forbade me to eat bread." With his arms folded and his eyes cold, Dio warned Charlotte gently in his bass voice, "If you want to completely fall out with me because of a piece of bread, it will be a loss."

His tone was grim and he exuded a murderous aura. Coupled with the fact that he had not yet wiped the corners of his lips clean, an ordinary person would be frightened standing in front of Dio.

"Your tricks won't work on me, Dio. You should know the cooperative relationship better than anyone else. The Blood Clan Research Institute will continue to operate as usual without you, but what about you?"

Charlotte was not affected at all. A helpless smile appeared on her beautiful face. She seemed to be commenting on Dio's not-so-good attitude and said, "Don't make it sound like we are the only ones benefiting. If I let go of the bread in your mouth, you can exchange the conditions. I will make two requests to the demi-humans, and you can make one."

There was a mutual agreement that was not in written form, that as long as Dio won the championship, one of the three wishes made to the sub-human race would be for the Evil Research Institute. Whether it was returning to the bright world under a legitimate name or providing assistance to the research institute's research projects, it was completely OK.

The original meaning was that it seemed that humans were forbidden to participate in the strongest male competition among the sub-humans, so they chose to join forces with other sub-humans and signed this agreement. Now it seems that it is not so necessary, so it is quite normal to show some attitude of wanting to go back on their word...

Silence, then thinking, finally...

"It's just a piece of bread. If you want it, just take it."

The moment he said this, the overwhelming murderous aura suddenly began to shrink and disappeared like an illusion. Dio snorted coldly and took out a bag of red blood from the refrigerator next to him. He opened his mouth, bit through it and started sucking.

As for why he was not sleepy and drank the blood bag in the refrigerator at the beginning, it is easy to understand. If you were to eat bread, would you prefer the soft bread that was just out of the oven, or the bread that had been stored for a while and was a little cold and hard?

Anyone who is in Dio's sight cannot escape, from the descendants of the famous demi-human ghosts to the little girl begging for a living on the street...

If it were any other time, he would definitely eat all he wanted at once, and then watch the woman's life slowly fade away as she was sucked dry. He would be full of energy standing by, but now he had to gnaw on this blood bag.

This was not the first time. Before she came, she had always done what she wanted. But since these humans moved in here, there has been no day that they didn't cause trouble for her.

"How dare you go against me, Dio, for a mere piece of bread? Wait, I will make you regret it."

Dio kept these words in the deepest part of his heart. He smiled slightly and walked out of the room which usually served as his dining room without hesitation, leaving Charlotte alone.

Several small robots fell from above Dio's head the moment he took a step forward. Their smooth bodies, which were originally tightly fitted together, suddenly opened up, and several shadows appeared next to Charlotte.

"Dio, this guy, has never taken us seriously from the beginning to the end."

"It's good to let him suffer a little from time to time."

"Once we have fulfilled our ancestors' wishes and reappeared in the world, there will be no need to manufacture special ultraviolet medicine..."

They were talking at once, one thing after another. If it were an ordinary person, they would have been confused by what they said. But who was Charlotte? She didn't pay attention to what these old guys said at all. She took out a bottle of spray from her bosom, sprayed it on the other person's neck, and then poured some liquid into her nostrils...

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the blood holes caused by the teeth in the places where the spray was sprayed quickly grew granulation tissue and began to heal quickly. The faces of the rabbit people were not as pale as at the beginning. After the drug was injected, the little faces quickly began to become rosy.

The Evil Path Research Institute has existed for a very long time. From the very beginning when it helped the brave until now, it has a history of thousands of years. Any of its technological products can shake the world. Even the world's top technological power, America, can't catch up...

The number of scientists within the company has reached more than 800, and the number of other mediocre people assisting in the research of scientific results has reached as many as 10,000. Basically, there are many experiments going on every day, and there is not a single idle day.

Many unexpected products were produced, such as accidentally synthesizing some strange crystals in the process of synthesizing stronger explosives, or researching elixirs of immortality but ended up producing a bunch of green potions that made humans lose their minds...

There are so many things like this. Every day, reports about failed experiments and other things are basically carried to the headquarters in piles...

"Cough cough..."

After about three minutes, the rabbit man who had been in a coma due to excessive blood loss coughed a few times and woke up from his coma. The first thing he did when he woke up was to look around blankly, muttering, "Where is Lord Dio?"

"Your Lord Dio has already left for something, now you should leave too."

"Ok?"

"..."

Then Charlotte pressed a switch next to her, and a hole suddenly appeared on the originally flat ground. Even if the rabbit people were in healthy state, they might not have time to react, let alone their current weak state. They disappeared without even having time to scream.

She pressed the switch again indifferently and watched the falling snow slowly close up. Only then did Charlotte have the leisure to care about the old men who kept nagging beside her.

Without any words or any eye-catching actions, just a look or a slight cough, the old men who were originally picking on Dio fell silent. To Dio, most of these old men whose ages were not even a fraction of his long life were just children. However, at this moment, in Charlotte's opinion, these old men were not even as good as children...

"Do you think we can defeat Dio?"

Charlotte's voice was not loud, but it was heard by everyone present. Those who originally just wanted to make their presence felt realized in an instant that something was wrong and lowered their heads like cowards.

But some people were cowards, and some were dumb, looking around in confusion, which almost made Charlotte curse out loud. After suppressing her anger...

"Don't you guys like to talk? Okay, I'll let you talk. Now who can tell me what you think is the scariest thing about Dio?!"

This is much better than the previous time when she was buried in the research institute studying those strange products. Charlotte may not have noticed it herself when she said this, but her tone and expression were more humane than before.

Because I have seen too little and what I know is too professional, I have been operating like a machine, lacking the emotions that humans should have.

After arriving in this subhuman area, I saw too many things that I shouldn't have seen, those miserable scenes, those sad pictures, and those subhumans who were willing to go through life and death for some belief...

Her heart was touched, and she knew things that she had never known before, and understood certain things that she should understand.

"He can suck blood, and he's very strong."

"It can infect other people and is basically invincible."

"He has a very brutal personality. If he doesn't agree with me, he will kill anyone who resists him."

Superficial and vulgar adjectives popped out of their mouths one by one, making Charlotte doubt her ears. Coming to this underground palace, are all these guys' brains broken? How could they say such words?

Brutal? Infected? Bloodsucking? Strong?

These are just the most basic and superficial reasons. His real horror lies not in these, but in...

"He will learn, and possess all the abilities of a non-human, as well as the rationality of a ruler."

Such unusual words softened Charlotte's frosty face. She glanced to see who said the truly terrifying thing, but at the source of the voice, she saw an injured May Dio wearing sleeves, a mask on his face, and a mop in his hand!

His full name is May Bran Dicknoo. He is the most despised person in the entire institute. He has a terrifying talent but his development is completely wrong...

Before, when he was like a robot, I just sneered at this guy's talent and research direction. Now from my perspective, he is a rare talent, but he was assigned to clean the house? I heard from my subordinates that he was short of money recently. He had to borrow money from others from time to time. He did several jobs by himself. He didn't even go to the place like the illusory dreamland that was killing people... All these seemed to be the changes after the escaped demon kidnapped him. It is said that the brink of life and death will make people change. Now it seems to be true.

"Maybe, it's time to reuse him..."

However, Charlotte didn't know that just when she was about to use him, in a room in the palace below, a creature with a silver body and blue and white wings behind it was touching its flat belly with a loving face, looking at the door from time to time, like a virtuous wife who was looking forward to her husband's return...

He seemed to have done something he shouldn't have done.

225. Semi-finals are coming

The strongest male competition among all sub-human races has been officially underway for fifteen days, and the top fifty of the competition have basically been decided. Needless to say, the top ten races basically occupy a place in it. Every session of the strongest male competition will bring some situations to a greater or lesser extent. This time, the first to appear are humans participating in the competition, and the second is that humans succeeded and successfully advanced to the top fifty.

Leaving aside the man in red robe and red clothes, both his fighting style and the result of the match were only barely passable. If his luck was a little worse or his brain wasn't working as well, he probably wouldn't have been able to advance.

The strange man, who was wearing a black tights all over his body and had muscles growing all over his body, had attracted countless fans. After winning the competition, he received invitations to banquets from many sub-human gangs. He suddenly became a popular commodity and everyone wanted to take a bite.

It is probably a scene that all sub-humans will never forget, and it is extremely shocking. The man half-bent his body, and with his whole body tense, he grabbed the tusk of the elephant group with his own hands, lifted it high, and then threw it out fiercely. The scene is really unforgettable in this life!

It feels like a small ant defeating an elephant in one fell swoop. The elephant-men who possess human intelligence are in some sense similar to an enlarged version of a super elephant. The ordinary elephant is not even half as strong as them.

They are also a famously powerful race among the sub-humans. Their hands can easily crush iron blocks into powder. Their hard ivory is harder than the top alloys in the human world. It is a complete war fortress!

Such a huge monster was knocked over by a human being. It lost in the competition of pure strength, its knuckles were broken, and several cracks appeared on its mask without knowing when. At the end of the battle, against the backdrop of the human lying on the ground wailing due to serious injuries, the archangel stood not far in front of it, covered in blood but standing straight. The blood and sweat made its body look so majestic!

Without relying on any unnecessary techniques or any crooked ways, they punched each other hard and fast, blood splattered, they knocked each other down again and again, stood up again and again, and collided with each other again with a gasp...

"Woo!!!"

The whole place was boiling with excitement when the winner was officially decided. Many women shouted excitedly on the spot. They dressed seductively and flirted with the archangel again and again. Some of them even threw their bras out, and the milky fragrance was overflowing...

All the demi-humans' thoughts about humans were completely replaced at once. Anyone watching that match couldn't help but think...

Humans, not bad!

What you hear with your ears may be fake, what you smell with your nose may be fabricated, but what you see with your eyes is real!!!

Two humans competed, both made it into the top 50 without any problems, and both gained more or less recognition from the sub-humans...

The fact that the vampires also participated in the competition and won a place was probably another unexpected thing.

You know, no matter whether it is the sub-human area or the human area, the sun will shine equally and kindly to every corner of this world during the day, and the average shining time is about ten hours a day!

The time of the game is all randomly selected on the spot. If you exceed the playing time, you will lose...

Basically, the weaknesses of vampires in TV shows are mostly made up. Most vampires are not restrained by garlic, but they think they are elegant and hate garlic. They just feel a little uncomfortable when they see the cross. They can also recite the Bible loudly without any problem...

The sun is a real weakness!

The sunlight contains too many things that are harmful to their bodies. Basically, once touched, any part of the body that is exposed to the sun will turn into ashes.

There would be no problem if the battle was arranged at night. The speed, strength, and every drop of blood contained in the vampires was deadly poisonous. It was terrifying and terrible!

Basically, at night, he is a true noble of the night. No one wants to be an enemy of such a being. In the morning, he is a real weakling. When walking under the sun, he must be careful all the time not to have his robe torn off. Once it is torn off, the game is over...

The vampires who have overcome the weakness of the sun want to fight a terrifying existence. They are fast enough to kill dozens of people in an instant, and their strength is undoubtedly strong....

There was only one person from the blood clan who participated in the competition, and it was also one person who reached this point without any suspense from the beginning to the end. There were many demi-humans who were familiar with the name Dio. Thousands of years ago, one person killed tens of thousands of people from the hostile forces and sucked their blood. His notoriety is still preserved in books as a symbol of extreme cruelty...

The way some races calculate their age is quite ambiguous. For example, the sea race counts from the moment the eggshell cracks, and the vampire race counts from the first person they feed on after being transformed into a vampire.

A loophole was taken advantage of. The diversity of races in age management meant that it was impossible to unify the diversity of age statistics. Most of Dio's historical data had disappeared, so in the database he was just a pure new demi-human. Therefore, he was able to participate in such a competition. No matter what the eyes and gazes were, he had only one purpose...

At this moment, in the competition venue where the top 50 contestants were preparing, the blond, red-eyed man had a cold smile on his face. The surrounding contestants instantly sensed the murderous intent he was exuding and quickly dodged away...

"I want to take those three wishes."

With his arms folded over his chest, he had no interest in the small fry beside him. Looking at the ten VIP rooms high above, Dio Xu narrowed his eyes. As a witness of history, he had seen too many prosperity and too many declines. If you cannot be at the forefront of history, then you will always be just dust in the occasion, being washed away and drifted away by the direction of the long river again and again.

I want to control the direction of the long river of time.

I want everyone to understand how powerful the vampires are!

Want to grasp the most solid power in this world and make it a plaything in your hands!

It's purely because of desire and has nothing to do with any belief. The only thing you need to make sure of is what you want.

"Master, I will prove myself to be powerful."

The man who was also standing at the contestant selection area with Dio, the muscular angel held a little girl about 1.2 meters tall in his strong right arm, whispering softly.

There are so many things that I never had and have lost. Now, because of my master, I have a chance to start over. I have to prove my ability and strength, and repay his kindness for saving my name from the hands of that tyrannical father.

"This kindness will be unforgettable for my whole life. I will give everything I have to repay your master!"

The little girl in the arms seemed to hear the voice of her strong partner. She smiled gently and hugged the man. There was a time when she thought that being in that hell shelter was the most unfortunate and painful thing in the world, but after meeting him, she felt a little lucky.

It's rare to meet your other half in your life. I'm so lucky to have met him at such a young age...