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Chapter 257 Future Overlord(2/2)

"I can only say that under special bloodlines, your life span will be very long."

Under the temptation of immortality, Otto continued to experiment with his new body and felt his changes excitedly.

I have to say that as a member of the Pesme family, Otto still has something.

For one's own test, from a certain perspective, it is a comprehensive scientific test.

Fang Lei even clearly saw that Otto had also drunk blood during the test and then felt the benefits of blood to him.

Under the moonlight, Otto has begun to try to call the power in his body to explore some extraordinary means.

Fang Lei nodded secretly about this scene. Otto is worthy of being a person from a family like Pesme.

You know, the potion you gave Otto was just to give him a level one extraordinary bloodline.

The blood clan potion produced by Xiao Bear Palace in Another World can give users the physical fitness of the blood clan characteristics, while also allowing the user's body to be filled with a kind of power unique to monsters.

That power is the power that transforms essence and blood into darkness.

To put it another way, Otto is actually just a human-shaped monster, instinctively controlling the power in his body.

What is missing is just the use of skills.

Otto has already begun to take the initiative to study these skills. Although he is very naive and rough in Fang Lei's eyes, he has taken the first step.

Instead, it is like some people expanding endlessly after gaining strength.

Seeing Otto's nails gushing with dark light, Fang Lei chuckled and flew towards the forest in the distance.

He also needs to confirm the situation on the werewolf.

Otto, who is alone in his private garden, has no idea that his every move is being monitored by the German authorities.

The conference room was set up for the blood clan, and it was already overcrowded.

The powerful power displayed by Otto made everyone's eyes full of heat.

Especially the scene of his self-harm recovery soon after he was self-harm, which made some old congressmen's eyes flash.

The entire Germany, due to the undercurrents of the blood clan, a large amount of information and communications were constantly flowing in the secret, declaring the heritage of Germany, a veteran power.

Time flies, and it will soon be the evening of the next day.

Edward, who had a messy beard, finally walked out of the mountains and forests and rode his old bicycle slowly towards the hospital in the city.

In the hospital, Edward, a bearded man, paid the money with a heartache, but the result was that he was in good health and just prescribed some medicine.

Such a fucking result made him, carrying a bag of medicine, always cursing when he came out of the hospital.

"Damn it! These damn capitalists!"

"This will charge me 100 euros, my God, that's 100 euros!"

With a look of heartache, Edward rode his broken bicycle toward the nearby shop.

When he entered the store and saw the wine, Edward smiled on his face.

"Wine, this is the best thing in the world."

Having laughed, Edward used his thick arms with strong body hair to pick up a box of the cheapest beer and slapped a handful of change on the counter with a mighty look.

"Hmph! I know better than you guys how much beer should be sold."

After walking out of the store with a proud look on his face, he hung the beer on the back seat of the bicycle, Edward slowly rode in the city.

Going back to your home from here requires traveling through half a city.

Fortunately, Edward was used to this kind of life, and he was not afraid of the mountains and forests at night, so he was not in a hurry at all.

The lights and wine are in the middle of the traffic, Edward ignored the sound of the whistle behind him, and slowly rode his bicycle on the road.

Before we knew it, the moon had quietly climbed up.

The bright moonlight is actually not as useful as the street lights, but bathed in the moonlight, Edward suddenly felt very irritable, which was a kind of irritable irritability that wanted to get crazy.

Beep!

At this moment, the impatient horn sounded again behind Edward.

This time, the sound of the horn finally touched Edward's irritable nerves.

"Fake! You're not fucking over, right?"

In a rage, Edward threw the bicycle to the ground, ignoring the bottle of wine that had already been smashed, he walked towards the small car behind him with an angry look on his face.

While walking, Edward pointed at others and scolded.

Where can normal people bear such anger? The owner of the car stopped the car immediately and wanted to come down to reason with him.

However, as soon as he got off the car, Edward grabbed his neck roughly.

Such unreasonableness made the car owner angry!

The owner of the car who had practiced boxing suddenly squatted down and then put up a hook. Under the strong physical fitness of the Westerner, he punched him in the face, which made Edward fall heavily to the ground.

The nosebleed spilled out in a flash.

Edward, who was beaten back by a force, could clearly see the blood from his nose. After the blood, a bright moon attracted all his mind.

His pupils were magnified and dissipated quickly like canine animals.
Chapter completed!
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