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Chapter 50 The Descendants of the Mutated Beastmen

"Don't say that. The Atlante family is also a noble family, and their bloodline is no less than ours."

One of the males seemed to have gotten tired of beating him, threw down the whip, and sneered, "What a pity, the Atlante family doesn't acknowledge you at all. You're a child born from a monstrous beast with a history of heinous crimes. It's a blessing that you can see this beautiful light. Trash like you should be locked up in an interstellar prison until you die."

The boy lay in a pool of blood, his body lifeless, sticky bloodstains covering the dust, looking to the onlookers like a dying ant.

"However, I heard that this kid's biological father was a top male with SS-level mental strength in the Atlante family. He failed to break through to the 9th level, and his mental strength went completely out of control, which is why he became a mutated beastman. He even went on a killing spree in the interstellar prison, slaughtering hundreds of criminals."

"No wonder. Federal law stipulates that the offspring of mutated beastmen cannot be kept. Look at how heavy the lingering killing aura is on this kid."

"Tsk, tsk."

"..."

A group of noblemen stood to the side, their tone either playful or mocking. They were dressed impeccably, resembling an elite group from the upper class.

In their understanding, children left behind by mutated beastmen are not qualified to be citizens of any empire, are not protected by the Federation, and will not be recognized by their original families.

Therefore, even if they tortured and killed this little black snake, they would not bear any responsibility or commit any crime.

Because the descendants of the mutated beastmen are sinful and full of bloodlust, influenced by their heritage, they are heavily tainted with blood and are considered abandoned scum. Even their bloodline is considered dirty. Once discovered, they will most likely be sent to interstellar prisons for life.

"Hey, tell me, why don't we do something good on behalf of Heaven?"

A male teenager's eyes lit up, as if he had come up with a great idea.

"Liva, stop keeping me in suspense and tell me quickly."

"Yes, what's your suggestion?"

Many figures quickly gathered together.

The boy called Liva laughed and said, "As we all know, mutated beast species should not be passed down. Just in case, how about we cripple him down there?"

As he spoke, a mischievous smile appeared on Liva's face.

But he didn't notice at all that the boy on the ground had a chilling look in his eyes, like a vengeful ghost from hell, mixed with a murderous and bloodthirsty madness.

“Good idea. This bastard is a black market commodity. If he causes something like that and gets caught, it won’t be good.” Someone immediately agreed, and kicked the boy on the ground, saying, “Hehe, we’re helping you so you don’t get caught and thrown in jail. That’s not a good place.”

"Hahaha……"

The crowd sneered, and several people stepped forward, quickly pinning down the boy's limbs to immobilize him, while simultaneously pulling his legs sharply to the side.

The area between her legs was exposed.

"Liva, come here!"

"Remember to use some force, don't act like you haven't eaten. With your level 4 strength, you should be able to kick that part of him to pieces, haha!"

A boy named Liva walked to the back, struck a pose, and the other male boys around him laughed heartily, as if this was just a pastime for them.

But just as Liva was about to lift his foot...

Sudden--

The boy being held down was bloodshot, and he opened his mouth to reveal sharp fangs, like a mutated beastman caught in a killing frenzy, biting into the arm of the boy holding him down!

"what!!!!"

A scream suddenly rang out.

"Let go! Let go now!! Ah!! Help!" The boy who was bitten was in excruciating pain. He picked up a whip with his other hand and lashed it fiercely at the boy's body. The sight of blood flying everywhere was horrifying.

No matter how hard he tried, the boy biting him had an unusually fierce look in his eyes and refused to let go. "Go get help!!"

"The flesh on his arm was bitten off; this mutated species is terrifying!"

Someone immediately called for the elders of the clan, and the other youths rushed to rescue their companion, unleashing a barrage of various innate attack skills on the boy.

In the quiet garden, only the sound of bones breaking could be heard. Finally, the boy let out a muffled groan and collapsed helplessly to the ground.

But as the boy fell to the ground, a sickly smile flashed across his eyes. He grinned slightly, his mouth full of blood, a sight that sent chills down one's spine.

"He He……"

"Look, his hand..."

Just then, the bitten boy thought he was saved, but his wound began to darken, spreading slowly and gradually throughout his body at a visible speed.

"poison……"

"Oh my god! It's poison!"

"How is this possible? What kind of beast is this damned black snake? It's poisonous!"

Soon, the toxin spread throughout his body, and the bitten boy collapsed to the ground, convulsing uncontrollably.

In just two minutes, he was on the verge of death.

"Uncle Caen is here."

"Uncle Caen, please save him! This mutated creature is attacking people randomly, and he was accidentally bitten."

The boy who had gone to fetch someone returned, bringing with him an elder from the clan as he walked out of the mansion. The middle-aged man called Kaon had a grim expression. He first went to the bitten junior and unleashed his powerful spiritual energy, seemingly trying to suppress the toxins spreading in the junior's body, but he found it to be completely ineffective.

"You lot are simply being ridiculous! Take him to the wood-elemental tribe doctor first, and at the same time report the situation to the nearest medical center. Go now!"

"Oh, okay, okay."

The boys hurriedly led their companion away.

Caen, however, walked up to the boy and checked his life force; it was somewhat weak.

"This little bastard's blood is very peculiar. It not only contains terrifying toxins, but it should also have some special effects. It would be such a pity if it died like this."

Thinking of this, Caen instructed his servant, "Take him to the clan doctor as well. Just make sure he doesn't die. Once he's healed, hang him up, drain 500ml of blood, and send him to me."

"Yes, Lord Caen."

The servants behind him immediately responded.

"..."

...

Just as Caen was about to return to the main mansion and tell his clan what had just happened, suddenly, three beams of light shot into the sky from the bloodline altar at the very center of the main mansion. The area covered by the light was enough for everyone in the entire Castil mansion to notice.

Seeing this sudden turn of events, Caen was completely dumbfounded!
Stunned, bewildered, astonished, ecstatic.

That's the Castil family's bloodline altar!
As far as he knew, it had been silent for a long time.

Could it be...

The bloodline pillar of the family, which hadn't lit up for nearly ten years, has finally reacted again?!
(End of this chapter)