Chapter 3

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"Does that mean we have an extra ten minutes to chat?" Wang Dong shrugged and leaned back, sitting on the ground.

"What? Aren't you going to run away with me?" Isabelle said with a teasing tone in her voice, but her drifting tone made Wang Dong clearly realize that the previous teleportation probably consumed more than just the last bit of her energy.

"What if we cross a river or something, would the scent trail break?" Wang Dong suddenly had a thought and said confidently.

"…Are you treating vampires like dogs??" Isabelle's lips twitched slightly, and she said irritably, "Vampires sense the smell of your blood, and their range is quite large."

It's more like sensing or scanning, because the range of that sense really makes one feel like "they're definitely using a scanner."

"Alright, looks like we can't run away." Wang Dong shrugged. Although he thought it was worth a try, letting an ordinary person fall from a height of 1000 meters without any protection, and with a hard metal plate below—no one would say, "How do you know you'll definitely die if you don't try?"

"Hey, Wang Dong." Isabelle, in Wang Dong's arms, suddenly spoke: "What you said earlier, about being willing to become my family, was that true?"

"Of course!" Wang Dong nodded seriously and then smiled bitterly, saying, "But we might not have the chance."

As he spoke, Wang Dong leaned back, sighing inwardly. Not only was Isabelle's heart-wrenching expression earlier, but just the fact that she was that person's sister...

Thinking of that person, Wang Dong shook his head. It seems I won't have the chance to see her again. If I could, wouldn't I be Isabelle's brother-in-law? That would make us family, right?

"If, to become my family, you have to step into a completely different world, one that is likely... " Isabelle's words were cut off by Wang Dong.

"I know, I could tell from your conversation with that man. That kind of... magic? Or something, anyway, it's beyond the norm, right?" Wang Dong's tone still carried a hint of confusion, after all, for a normal person with a proper worldview, this was really...

"If becoming your family (intention: marrying your sister) means stepping into your magical world, there's no problem." Wang Dong said, shaking his head helplessly, "But it seems we won't have the chance. The ten minutes are almost up."

"No... Hey, Wang Dong, this is what you said, right? You're willing to become my family, even if it means stepping into my world... Are you sure?" Isabelle lay in Wang Dong's arms, her chin resting on his shoulder, whispering.

"Even though I don't know why you're asking this now... but I'm absolutely sure!" Wang Dong smiled lightly and said without hesitation.

"That... " Isabelle murmured, slowly getting up and said softly, "Just bear with it for a moment."

As she spoke, Isabelle's fangs gradually extended, and then she pressed her mouth to Wang Dong's neck, kissing him gently.

"Ah!" Wang Dong's body suddenly tensed, his eyes widened, and he said in a trembling voice, "Wait... this... aah..."

In just a few seconds, Wang Dong felt a tingling sensation in his spine, and his consciousness began to blur. Looking at Wang Dong, who had closed his eyes, Isabelle struggled to get off him and said, "Ha, I never thought I'd do something like this one day..."

Watching Wang Dong's body being wrapped in a thin layer of blood-red energy, and then being lifted into the air by that energy.

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"Lord Four Stars, can you tell me what's going on?" The man looked at the blood-red energy sphere beside Isabelle with a dark expression—because of the light from the energy sphere, he didn't see that there was someone inside.

"Tsk tsk, what's going on, you ask~" Isabelle's voice carried a hint of teasing, her hands resting on either side of her as she leaned against the wall.

"Seems you won't be satisfied until you see it for yourself?" The man's lips curled into a sinister smile, revealing two sharp fangs—these were the fangs vampires used to drink blood.

The man ignored the energy sphere because the easily obtainable bloodline inheritance had made him overlook everything around him—just one sip of that blood, just one sip, and he would advance, would transcend, and gain everything he desired...

"Tsk tsk, you've only been on this planet for a short time, yet you can even speak the ancient language here." Isabelle watched the man approach calmly and said, "Do you really want the blood in my body? The inheritance of the iron-blooded, hot-blooded, cold-blooded vampire, Isabelle?"

"Tsk tsk tsk~" The man shook his finger and said disdainfully, "You're wrong. Even if it wasn't you but someone else, I would still do this. I crave power, any kind of power, as long as it's power, I will obtain it."

As he spoke, the man reached out and grabbed Isabelle's neck, saying in an excited voice, "Now, for the future Four Stars Hunter, I, will offer you my blood. This will be your honor."

At that moment, a hand suddenly reached out from the blood-red energy sphere and tightly grabbed the man's wrist. Wang Dong's deep voice came from the side, "Honor? Don't think too highly of yourself, scum!"

Fist clenched, step forward! In the next moment, Wang Dong's right fist struck the man's face with a whistling sound, and with a "crack" of breaking bones, the man's body spun several times in the air before crashing to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

"Is this power...?" Wang Dong looked at his right fist, muttering in a daze— for an ordinary person, being able to send an adult man spinning several times in the air with one punch could be considered "superhuman" strength.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" Isabelle looked at Wang Dong, who was staring at his fist, and said softly, "Now, use your fist to punish him!"

"Cough... This... What's going on..." The man struggled to stand up. For him, the mental blow was far greater than the physical one.

"Ha... Inheritance? You... You actually gave him, a native of this planet, a lowly scum, a worthless piece of trash, your inheritance? You'd rather choose a scum than give your inheritance to your own kind?" The man looked at Isabelle with a broken expression, like a pure-hearted boy who found out his beloved goddess was actually a slut being gang-raped and enjoying it.

"Don't look at me with that expression." Isabelle laughed coldly and said with a cold face, "I have no relation to you. You are just a sinner who covets my inheritance. Who I give my inheritance to is my will, and you have no right to interfere."

"Ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha!!" With a mad laugh, the man covered his face—Wang Dong clearly saw that the man's face, which had been broken by his punch, had returned to its normal state.

"Since that's the case, I'll drain the blood from his body, and that way, I can also obtain your inheritance, right?" The man suddenly turned around, his blood-red eyes filled with violence, and he opened his mouth, revealing four sharp fangs.

"If you can, come at me!" Wang Dong growled and pounced at the man—judging from the man's previous spells and attack methods, he was clearly more suited to ranged attacks, so he couldn't let him gain distance, or it would be troublesome.

"Tch, troublesome!" The man spat, noticing the confined space, and formed an energy ball in his hand, throwing it upward.

Like a bullet piercing plastic, the energy ball easily penetrated the ceiling, creating a hole that led straight to the roof.

The man leaped upward without hesitation, and every time he landed, a red magic circle would light up under his feet. He stepped on the magic circle as if it were a stepping stone and shot up again.

"Damn it." Wang Dong gritted his teeth, watching the man fly upward, and crouched slightly, preparing for a powerful jump.

"Wait, Wang Dong." Isabelle suddenly spoke, "How can you fight bare-handed? Take your weapon!"

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