Trafford's Trading Club

Chapter 889: Chapter 133: Evil Spawn

Seeing the other half of Takizawa appear here, Uncle Jin hastily concealed the test tube in his hand within his clothes in panic.

He knows very well what Takizawa is… a bloodthirsty, brutal monster whose gaze at all humans is the same, a gaze that sees food.

The transformed bloodsucking leech of Takizawa suddenly leaped out from the wall, landed on the ground, then began to stand upright. Once upright, it transformed back to its original appearance, which is Takizawa in human form.

Takizawa, now stark naked, walked towards Uncle Jin, the expressionless demeanor leaving Uncle Jin uncertain of his intentions.

“Mr. Takizawa, how did you come here? Weren’t you enjoying a feast?” Uncle Jin said calmly.

Takizawa sneered, “I remember your name is Jin Wucheng, isn’t it? Are you genuinely unaware, or just pretending?”

Uncle Jin replied steadily, “For Mr. Takizawa to remember my name is my honor. However… I truly am unclear on what you’re speaking about. Did something happen outside? I am merely following Mister Tu’s orders, remaining here to handle some tasks for him.”

“Is that so?” Takizawa smiled slightly, “Then what is it you’re hiding on your body? I seemed to have seen you hastily tucking something away.”

“I think you might be mistaken.” Uncle Jin shook his head, “What could I possibly be hiding?”

“I haven’t had my fill yet.” Takizawa took two slow steps forward and scoffed, “There’s no time to play games with you now. Tell me, what exactly is Tu Shenyi plotting!”

The powerful bloodsucker that suddenly appeared in the Dungeon Maze… must have been created by Xitacil.

At this moment, Takizawa wasn’t aware that the Viscount Fernandis had already been almost removed by a boss who didn’t meddle, so for Takizawa, the best option was to quickly ascertain Tu Shenyi’s intentions, then leave with the completed True Blood.

“Mr. Takizawa, I really don’t know…” Uncle Jin lowered his head at this moment, adopting a servile stance… however, in that instant, Uncle Jin swiftly pulled out a silver handgun from behind his waist.

Bang bang bang—!

A series of shots, Uncle Jin fired extremely quickly, the bullets instantly struck Takizawa’s chest, penetrating it and resulting in several blood holes.

Yet the impact of the bullets did not make Takizawa step back even a bit. He merely looked down at the wounds on his chest, touched the flowing blood with his hand, then slowly raised his head, “You’ve followed Tu Shenyi for quite a while, haven’t you realized these things to us are… hmm?”

Takizawa’s brow furrowed instantly because the wounds on his chest began to emit a lot of smoke, the bullets seemingly burning inside him, scorching his body.

“Silver?”

Uncle Jin sneered at this time, “Bullets made of pure silver, I know most of you fear such things. Actually, I have seen Tu Shenyi’s research data, vampires possess a special enzyme which pure silver can suppress, thereby inhibiting your power. These bullets are not just pure silver but hollow inside, filled with silver nitrate, and will explode within your body, infiltrating your blood vessels… feel it well!”

Takizawa displayed a pained expression at this time, his hands desperately clutched at his chest, his face twisted accordingly, then he slowly bowed his body.

Uncle Jin watched coldly.

However, at that moment, Takizawa suddenly shot out his arm like lightning—his arm instantly transformed into a tentacle, piercing through Uncle Jin’s shoulder directly.

A scream erupted from Uncle Jin’s mouth, he watched Takizawa in disbelief, becoming terrified, “You… you’re not… not wounded…”

Yet Takizawa stood up as if nothing happened, “You mean these bullets? Kidding you… idiot!”

Takizawa’s chest wounds began healing rapidly, the flesh pushing the bullets from within… a few bullets fell to the ground immediately, clattering.

“It’s true that silver is feared.” Takizawa smiled playfully, “But unfortunately, this thing is useful only for weak vampires after the ninth generation… over the countless years, facing so many exorcists, even pursued by The Holy See, do you think we’ll just stand by and not study how to resist silver, foolishly waiting for you to use silver against us? The world progresses, and so do we.”

Uncle Jin’s face changed dramatically!

At that moment, a tentacle again extended from behind Takizawa, piercing Uncle Jin’s thigh, causing him to scream again, “Now, can you tell me what exactly Tu Shenyi is plotting?”

Uncle Jin sweated coldly in pain, yet clenched his teeth.

Takizawa said leisurely, “Jin Wucheng, actually all along, you wanted to obtain the power of immortality, didn’t you? You want power, right? Your gaze can’t deceive me, the fervor in your heart is incredibly clear. Unfortunately, Tu Shenyi never intended to turn you into a vampire. Yet you could only tell yourself repeatedly that there would be a chance, and then obediently stayed by his side, begging for ten to twenty years.”

Uncle Jin clenched his fists tightly.

“He doesn’t plan to bite you, but I can.” Takizawa’s voice was filled with allure, his gaze turned enchanting, “I can fulfill your wish… as long as you pledge allegiance to me, tell me what you’re hiding… what is that thing.”

Uncle Jin appeared dazed.

As a Fraudster, Takizawa possesses tremendous spiritual power, controlling a mortal is the most ordinary task—although Uncle Jin once persisted in casinos, possessing stronger spiritual power than ordinary people, he’s merely within the human domain.

His gaze turned hollow, he pulled out the test tube filled with light green liquid from his clothes, handing it over.

A tentacle extended from behind Takizawa again, wrapped around the test tube, bringing it before him for examination, “Is this the True Blood?”

Uncle Jin replied emotionlessly, “Combining all of the ‘Forget Worry’ Series in a specific ratio, then adding several special materials, yields the ‘True Blood,’ which I secretly saw in Tu Shenyi’s notes.”

Takizawa snorted, “That damned guy… using ‘Forget Worry’ is all it takes, no wonder he wanted us all to bring it this time… Wait, why didn’t he bring it out twenty years ago!”

“Because this True Blood can’t replace pure blood; it’s not a substitute for fresh blood but rather an evolution agent…” Uncle Jin said blankly, “Consuming it offers vampires a fifty-percent chance to evolve, and a fifty-percent chance of immediate death…”

Takizawa’s expression switched between uncertainty and pondering… if this ‘True Blood’ uses all of the ‘Forget Worry’ Series, naturally including the dreadful ‘Forget Worry·Lethe,’ which is a deadly poison for vampires, then the final product offering a half chance of death…

However, equally a fifty percent chance of vampire evolution.

Takizawa’s mind raged wildly, suddenly asking, “Is this thing effective for humans?”

Uncle Jin’s gaze showed brief struggle at this moment, but quickly became hollow again under Takizawa’s gaze, he slowly answered, “I don’t know, but I want to try. Tu Shenyi definitely won’t bite me, nor will she… this is my last chance, I must try, my decades of effort can’t be wasted.”

Takizawa didn’t differentiate between ‘he’ and ‘her,’ just suddenly laughed, “Is the synthesis formula in that instrument behind you?”

“The data is there, I haven’t had a chance to destroy it.” Uncle Jin nodded woodenly, “I stealthily stole the Forget Worry series while she was out, planning to make one secretly for myself…”

Takizawa quickly walked to the control panel of the instrument, brought up the interface, noted down the various proportions, along with some auxiliary materials, and then smiled, “Since you want to try it, I’ll let you try it.”

He placed the True Blood in front of Uncle Jin, and the tentacle forced open Uncle Jin’s mouth, pouring the True Blood into it.

Takizawa withdrew all of his tentacles from Uncle Jin’s body, and Uncle Jin immediately collapsed to the ground. At first, he showed no signs of movement, but after a moment, his body began to convulse violently, emitting painful wails.

Takizawa muttered at this moment, “The ‘Naihe’ I gave is fake; the components of the real True Blood are naturally wrong…so it has no effect, only toxicity.”

He couldn’t help but shake his head, planning to take away all the remaining ‘Forget Worry’ series… Since he had the formula, he could slowly study it back at the Takizawa Family’s house.

But at this moment, Uncle Jin suddenly stood up!

He opened his arms, and the skin on his entire body began to peel away in strips, the sound of pain akin to being in a sea of fire… Suddenly, Uncle Jin’s entire body exploded.

It didn’t transform into countless flesh and blood but turned into an indescribable monster-like form!

He… or perhaps it, at this moment, was like a tumor composed of countless giant cells, the entire body had vanished—or rather, the body had transformed into an ugly, bright red tumor.

Only a face was left, protruding from this ugly tumor!

“What is this monster…” Takizawa’s lips moved slightly.

Even his transformed bloodsucker leech form was considered grotesque… but at this moment, faced with Uncle Jin who mutated into this massive tumor, it seemed trivial.

Takizawa furrowed his brows and let one of his tentacles slowly approach—it was motionless at this moment, and the face protruding from the tumor had its eyes tightly shut.

But just as the tentacle was about to touch the massive tumor, Takizawa suddenly felt uneasy, as if something micro within was approaching. He abruptly wanted to retract his tentacle, but at that moment, the eyes on Uncle Jin’s face within the tumor suddenly opened!

The massive tumor suddenly unfolded like magical clay and transformed into a giant ‘cloth,’ wrapping Takizawa directly within!

Chirp! Chirp!! Pfft—!

Takizawa’s tentacles frantically pierced out from within, seemingly struggling inside the tumor, and finally, his arm struck out from within the tumor.

However, it didn’t take long before this arm hung down powerlessly.

Only the massive tumor remained, contracting rhythmically, as if it was feeding…

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…

Zhong Luoyue still had a lost and disconsolate look, and upon suddenly realizing she had become a bloodsucker, the first thing she thought of wasn’t the bloodsucker’s immense Power, but rather the fact that she now needed to live on blood.

Her soul was still that of a human, even though her body had begun to transform—like becoming another person suddenly—it did not fill her with joy.

She lowered her head, without a goal, and followed Luo Qiu and Queen Elizabeth instinctively.

Suddenly discovering she had become Non-Human, she felt deeply uneasy and didn’t want to be alone.

They arrived at the place where Amunst died.

With Luo Qiu’s help, when Amunst died, he left nothing behind, only a shallow indentation on the ground.

Queen Elizabeth sat silently beside this indentation for a long time, not speaking. She seemed to be desperately holding back her tears, but they were too heavy, unable to be held by her eyelids.

Tears have always been the heaviest things, once met with the earth’s core’s pull, they would fall.

Luo Qiu took out a package of tissues and handed them to Queen Elizabeth—since he gave his handkerchief to Elder Song, he was without one.

With the maid not around, naturally, no one thought to prepare a new one for him, so currently, he used packaged tissues instead.

Queen Elizabeth glanced at them but did not take them, only shook her head, quickly wiped a few times with her sleeve, and then stood up.

She looked at Luo Qiu, seemingly making a promise, “From now on, I won’t cry anymore, I’ll never cry again, I will always… always live happily!”

Just like a young snow lion breaking through the snow, glimpsing the vast snowy landscape for the first time; although full of fear towards the harsh environment, it still struggled to emerge from the snow.

Timid in appearance, yet seemingly exuding a faint glow from confidence in Life.

Luo Qiu smiled slightly, “I’m glad to see you so beautiful.”

Queen Elizabeth bashfully lowered her head, twisting the hem of her garment. But these words seemed to provoke some reaction in Zhong Luoyue, suddenly agitated, “At such a time, you still have the mood to flirt here! Imagine what I should do… I, I have already become… become… fake, right?”

She hadn’t yet recovered from the shock, trembling all over, holding herself, squatting down, “Why… would it become like this… Will I really have to bite people in the future? Become a monster like Lady Eve…? I don’t want it… I don’t want it…”

“You won’t.” Luo Qiu said, “As far as I know, Lady Eve aged after drinking ‘Ninety-seven’. Generally, after becoming a bloodsucker, one’s appearance does not change. In essence, you’ve achieved eternal youth.”

“But even so…” Zhong Luoyue looked up, hesitated several times, “I… I don’t know what to do…”

Her tone immediately weakened significantly, no longer the formidable businesswoman she once was—for she recalled how Luo Qiu had dealt with Viscount Fernandis.

That strong and terrifying fellow, Luo Qiu dispelled with just a few words.

Gold words of Jade?

Word and Law?

Zhong Luoyue felt, indeed, her own weakness severely limited her imagination of Power.