My Players Are So Fierce

1683: 563.

Hey, don’t engrave everything into your DNA!

-Added more【5/30】_2

1683: 563.

Hey, don’t engrave everything into your DNA!

-Added more【5/30】_2

Murphy stood with his back to the entrance of the Creator’s Land, speaking in a deep voice:

“I will tell you what I have seen, and you must also tell me the visions you’ve seen in your bloodline memories.

Each of the seven Elder Clans has its legacy, and we must gather all these legacies together to piece together the thread of vampire civilization in the ‘Golden Age’.

And how we became the ‘Eternal Sinful Descendants’ in this era.

Knowing these things is, of course, just the beginning.

If we want to wash away the identity of the Eternal Sinful Descendants…

All right, this goal may be too ambitious.

For now, speaking purely of personal circumstances, if you wish to escape the disturbances and influences of those past illusions on your spiritual world, we still need to join forces.

Please understand, Shani, this is absolutely not something you or the Thorn Clan can accomplish alone.

The original sin of that year was committed jointly by all the leaders of the vampires, and we descendants must also come together to wash away the shame.”

Shani did not answer.

Indeed, Triss had been provoking her earlier, but now what Murphy said made her feel rare pressure.

With her understanding of Murphy, he is not someone who speaks nonsense.

If Murphy could solemnly speak of the ‘Golden Age’ and the origins of the Eternal Sinful Descendants in such a manner, he surely has seen something extraordinary.

After a brief thought, Shani nodded.

She began to remove her coat and leather armor, casting a fierce glance at Triss, who was whistling lewdly, enjoying the spectacle.

The latter unwillingly turned away.

Fortunately, Shani was not a Psychic; her two Gold Stage professions were both related to being an assassin, with not too many psychic items except for some defensive ones.

She was not extravagant to the extent of even having psychically imbued underwear like Triss.

Dressed in a form-fitting undergarment exposing her perfect figure, Lady Shani completed the visitor registration and was permitted to enter the visitor hall.

With Murphy, the curator’s temporary authorization, she was able to enter the Level-1 Biological Laboratory.

Murphy had already prepared the biological pod and authentication procedures.

Of course, with Shani’s cautiousness, she could never fully comply with Murphy’s instructions.

Before entering the biological pod, she released a secret power that appeared very intimidating.

Shadows gathered ominously among the three shadows as if they were alive, wriggling, looking extremely peculiar.

“If you two intend to do something bad, be prepared.” Shani stood in front of the biological pod, untying her braid while scolding the innocent-looking Murphy and Triss, “I call this power ‘Haunted by Ghosts’, an amalgamation of my powers in assassination and shadow arts.

If I die here, or if I lose my mind and become a slave, then the Haunted by Ghosts will activate.

Your shadows will become nightmares haunting you for life.

Every night, every time shadows appear, they will turn into my vengeful spirit and take your lives on my behalf.

This is my transcendental law…

one of them, Triss!

You should know what these three words mean, so I advise you not to play any tricks during this ceremony.

If you tamper with it, you’d better undo it before I get angry.”

“Hey, some people just never learn to trust!

We haven’t done anything.” Triss sneered:

“If not because we’ve had a pleasant collaboration before, and if not because we have the Dusk as a common enemy, neither Murphy nor I would allow the greatest thief on this continent to enter this Creator’s Land.

This is our secret base!

Now we are using our powers to help you retrace the past, and you still aren’t satisfied!

Do you know, Palano has already reserved a biological pod here for Lord Paryen, who will also come with the Arrogance Fragment to retrace the past here.

If you don’t want it, you can entirely leave; no one is stopping you.”

“I just wanted to say something unpleasant first.

Precisely because I know my fellow beings’ characters well, I worry, and you, Triss, although you’re trying to be a good person now, you were the worst among us back then!”

Shani snorted, while throwing the Jealousy Fragments she carried with her to Murphy and lying in the biological pod filled with transparent liquid.

She said:

“I also know every Duke is trying their best to reassemble the shattered slates, but I advise you not to bother.

The seven original sin fragments cannot simply be restored to a whole through mere contact.

I tried it just yesterday.

Babro gave me the Greed Fragment.

That seemingly rough but actually shrewd terrifying pirate also wanted to see if the slate could be restored, but the result was disappointing; nothing happened when two fragments touched.”

“It was cut by the ancients.” Triss shook her head, explaining:

“Little Mo Fei saw the end of the Golden Age; he even heard the last cries of the ancients in that era.

We can even confirm that it was Old Edward who personally cut our Civilization Slate.

He must have used some very special creator powers to accomplish this, for it was not just the slate itself that was cut but also the original legacies of each vampire clan!

Shani, I’m not joking with you!

I now have a terrifying suspicion that in the Golden Age, vampires had no clan distinctions; the power of the seven families was fused together, and a complete Civilization Slate could grant us a truly complete Blood race inheritance.