From Titan Corporation to the Empire of Man

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Leon, who had actually witnessed the scene in front of him, could not help but show an expression of shock, no matter how mentally prepared he was.

And the pungent smell of blood that permeated the place made him feel deeply uncomfortable.

The lighting is dim, the space is spacious, and the double-layer hollow structure of the bath area is used. The decoration materials used can be said to be extremely luxurious. Floor tiles, wall tiles, load-bearing stone columns, stone bridge arches, etc. are all inlaid with gems and gold threads. Carrara marble.

The bathtub was separated from the corridor areas on both sides by dark red silk curtains. Combined with the dazzling lights and the graceful dancing postures of the girls, Lyon felt a kind of corruption and depravity inside.

"Ouch! Hahaha!"

"Don't stop! Keep going or I'll chew your head in!"

Several large werewolves were gathered on the dining table and sofa on both sides of the bath.

While they drank refreshing wine and tasted fresh raw meat, they "enjoyed" with men and women who were equally naked.

But the men and women responsible for serving the werewolves were wearing shackles and chains, their skin was covered with bruises, and their bodies were shaking uncontrollably. They were obviously forced to stay here to "work."

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Leon frowned slightly, and he had the idea to give Mike a signal now and let the ARS team go directly to deal with all the miscellaneous things.

But before finding the "person" in charge here, Leon had to apologize in his heart.

At this moment;

"Hehe~ Come on~ Come on~"

"Ah~what a delicious body~"

The "women" in the bathhouse swam aside one after another, waving their slender, white arms, tempting Leon to join the bloody water and play with "them".

"It seems that Mr. Verster is quite popular." The receptionist covered her mouth with a smile and continued:

"I should be the one to provide you with comprehensive services, sir. However, you can also choose any one of them, or both."

"Service. Uh. 伱, what exactly is this place? Are those guys werewolves?"

Leon tried his best to lower his voice, and his voice trembled slightly, acting like he was frightened by the sight in front of him.

"That's right." The receptionist slowed down his pace and walked side by side with Leon while also getting close to Leon's neck:

"To be honest, Mr. Verster is so delicious that I want to serve you right now."

After speaking, the receptionist opened his mouth slightly and showed two pairs of sharp fangs to Leon.

The fangs are located between the incisors of the upper and lower jaws. They have small holes at the tips and look like the fangs of a poisonous snake.

But Leon instinctively believed that the two pairs of fangs were not used to inject venom, but instead seemed to be used to suck the blood of prey.

vampire? ?

The surprise in my heart was fleeting, and then

"You! You are.Yes.!!!"

Then, Leon looked extremely frightened and retreated, staggering and almost falling into a pool of blood.

"Haha~ Yes, I am Nightcrawler, and I am also what humans call a vampire. Okay, sir, follow me quickly."

The receptionist seemed to like Leon's performance at the moment and moved on contentedly.

"Wait for me!"

And Leon also accelerated his pace, "for fear" of losing it.

But in fact, when the receptionist came closer, he restrained his instinct to fight back, and then acted frightened.

After all, Leon was one of the first investigators to receive an injection of nanobots.

After completing the injection and experiencing nearly three days of coma, the nanorobot successfully "wrote" the genetic information carried by the 24th pair of chromosomes into the original genes. This not only greatly improved Leon's physical fitness, but also Avoid the fate of other species.

The current Leon, together with Mike who is responsible for supporting the situation outside, are "super human beings" in the true sense, not the super scumbag of Walter, or a mutant like the Fallen.

Looking at the blood pool side;

"It's so delicious. Give me a sip and I'll be satisfied."

"Hey, Vanisia got a bargain."

"Shouldn't human beings be polluted by all kinds of industrialization? How can there be such delicious things?"

After seeing Leon walk away, a group of "women", or a group of female vampires, all showed expressions of disappointment and regret, regretting why they only thought about having fun, otherwise the receptionist who led and "served" Leon would be one of them. one.

At this time, Leon didn't notice what the female vampire was thinking. He had followed the receptionist out of the bath area and arrived at a relatively spacious transit area.

There were many rooms with closed stone doors, and the various movements and sounds coming from the rooms made Leon realize that this was a more "extreme" place.

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Leon took a breath, tried hard to resist the urge to break the receptionist's neck, and asked with a confused look:

"What on earth is this place? Also, you say you are a vampire, but why can you coexist peacefully with werewolves? Shouldn't your two races kill each other and hate each other?"

"This is just a made-up story. Our two races have a common ancestor. Although we cannot exchange blood to produce stronger offspring, there is no need to kill each other."

Having said this, the receptionist stopped and turned around, swung his left hand towards a room with an open stone door, smiled at Leon and said:

"The Twilight Bar is a place that provides entertainment for us nightwalkers and the werewolf tribe. It is also one of the places to accept new people. So, Mr. Verster, you can accept the transformation now and become a nightwalker like me."

"Nightwalker, vampire, please tell me by your name that you will never see the sun again. What good does this do to me?" Leon resolutely chose to refuse.

After hearing these words, the female receptionist put down her left hand and listed them one by one:

"Immortality, eternal youth, extraordinary strength, no disease, rapid healing, these are the most basic changes, and as you grow older, you can even become one with the night, becoming invisible to ordinary humans. Only Those damn surveillance cameras can only detect it, how about it? Are you a little excited, sir?"

"I prefer lying on the beach and sunbathing, forget it." Leon still insisted on his choice and asked:

"What about werewolves? I think werewolves are pretty good too."

"Werewolves." The receptionist's eyes showed a hint of disgust, "They can also walk in the daylight. They are far inferior to us night walkers in all aspects. Are you sure you want to transform into a werewolf? Sir."

"I didn't say I was going to change now. By the way, besides what you said, aren't there any more services?" Leon didn't seem satisfied with this.

Hearing these words, the receptionist finally lost his disgust in his eyes.

It seems that although they will not kill each other with werewolves and still maintain relative etiquette and friendliness, they can't say they like each other much. What's more, the negligence of werewolves has almost completely exposed the two races on the Internet.

"Yes, there is, but it must be interviewed by the store manager, and it will cost more cash. Are you sure?"

"Sure, I've already spent 800,000. How can I not ask clearly?" Leon spread his hands.