Full-time Creation Master

The one in the middle is the vampire lord Serafina, a Grand Monarch.

Besides the military barracks and military badge guaranteeing loyalty, he is also a pragmatic person who can take initiative!

Chu Ming had specially chosen Bai Rou, who was meticulous and capable, believing she could protect Bai Rou and befriend her to alleviate her loneliness. She tried her best to maintain an elegant demeanor, her long black lace dress trailing on the ground, though the dust on the hem marred her beauty.

Her face was as pale as paper, and she clutched a blood jade ring covered in cracks tightly in her fingertips.

Her knuckles turned white, and she slightly raised her head when she heard Chu Ming approaching.

His voice, though carrying the coldness characteristic of vampires, couldn't hide a slight tremor: "This subordinate... failed in his duty of protection. This subordinate deserves to die. Please punish me, Lord Chu."

After saying that, he knelt down deeply, his head hitting the concrete and creating a deep dent!

"guilty?"

Chu Ming remained expressionless and indifferent. "Since you know you're guilty, you deserve to die?"

Then why don't you just die!

The hatred in his tone was obvious to anyone.

Thump thump thump~~~~

Serafina dared not argue or beg for mercy; she simply kept kowtowing, as if that could lessen her guilt!

Right.

The Skrulls, the young monarch Thorne in his original form, is a thin, sharp-tongued creature, just like a goblin!

His dark green skin looked particularly dull under the light, and his forehead was pressed tightly against the cold ground.

You can even see blood seeping from the ground.

The voice was barely audible, filled with humility: "It's my incompetence... I was bewitched..."

"I failed to protect Miss Bai Rou... I deserve to die..."

Chu Ming walked slowly to the three people, his gaze sharp as a knife, sweeping over them one by one.

He first looked at Graham, who was just waking up from a hangover, his brows furrowed slightly, and his tone carried a hint of sarcasm: "Graham, I asked you to protect Bai Rou, not to indulge in a life of debauchery."

Is the wine from the White Lotus Sect really that good?

Is it so delicious that it makes you forget all your responsibilities?

Graham's body trembled violently, and he hurriedly explained, "Lord Chu, it was them..."

They were members of the White Lotus Sect, who deliberately befriended me and framed me...

The century-old vintage wine was sent over, supposedly just for my subordinates to sample. In a moment of foolishness, I drank a few extra cups, and then…

I never expected to get so drunk, and when I woke up... it was too late...

His eyes were filled with urgency, as if he wanted to defend himself.

He cursed himself inwardly for his gluttony, thinking that if he had been more vigilant, such a disaster would not have happened.

There is also anger and pessimism about this terrible tragedy!

Chu Ming snorted coldly and turned to look at Serafina: "Serafina, what about you?"

Where did the vampires' cunning and self-discipline go?

Bai Rou is just a young girl, how could you not stop her?

To enhance one's strength, go into seclusion?

Serafina lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes casting a shadow on her face, and said softly, "The elders of the Elder Hall have sent the 'Blood Moon Record,' 'Blood Rage,' 'Undying Blood Nerve' from the vampire clan of the Dark Dimension... and some other resources!"

It is said to greatly enhance the power of vampires, and my subordinate was immediately intrigued, so he secluded himself to study it for several days...

Your subordinate thought... thought that with the two of them there, nothing would happen...

Her heart was filled with sorrow!

The abundant supplies were provided by the Elders' Hall; Bai Rou granted my permission to go into seclusion to improve my strength; and I even sent messages to the goblin and werewolf to be extra careful...

Oh my god!

He was dragged out of his seclusion room and given such a huge label!

However, they felt there must be a reason for the situation, and perhaps they could find a glimmer of hope.

.........

Finally, Chu Ming's gaze fell on Thorne, the one who deserved to die the most!

His tone became even colder: "Thorn, and what about you?"

Transforming into Bai Rou to mislead? Is this how you use Skrull shapeshifting abilities?

Bewitching and cooperating with Bai Rou on a risky adventure? Sending her to her death?

Thorne's body trembled even more violently.

Her voice trembled with tears: "Miss Bai Rou said she was just going to see her biological parents and didn't want to trouble you. She also said..."

He also said he didn't want to put his subordinates in a difficult position...

The subordinate thought his abilities were sufficient, and he was still in the city...

My heart softened for a moment, and I remembered that the clan had hinted not to cause you any trouble, and had also clearly told me that I would obey Master Bai Rou's orders in everything, so...

I didn't dare stop them...

Who would have thought it was a trap!

Who would have thought that a powerful human would so utterly disregard martial ethics and knock us unconscious?!

They might as well just kill us!

With trembling hands, he took out a yellowed photograph. In the photo was a woman with eyes and eyebrows that looked exactly like Bai Rou, smiling gently.

His heart was filled with despair, and he knew that his dereliction of duty was indefensible.

They only hoped that Chu Ming would give them a quick death, considering the Skrulls' historically submissive nature, and not involve the Skrulls.

The Skrulls have had it tough enough already!

"Hehehe!"

Chu Ming almost laughed out of anger, "Hahaha~~~~"

"Is this how you Skrulls use the term 'obedience'?"

Is it for this purpose?

Or is it that this sense of inferiority is inherent in the Skrull race, that you lack even the courage to say "no"?

Chu Ming looked at the three people's explanations and suddenly chuckled softly.

The laughter was filled with chilling intent, causing the demons kneeling on the ground to shiver involuntarily.

"A coincidence? What a coincidence!"

His smile gradually faded, and his eyes became sharp as knives. "One was drunk, one was in seclusion, and one was too soft-hearted to stop her. Three monarch-level demons, just because of these 'coincidences,' caused a little girl to willingly step into the trap!"

Then, someone who could control you with a single thought knocked you unconscious.

So fast that there wasn't even time to send an alarm to the barracks?!

"You don't plead guilty?"

Graham kowtowed violently, his forehead hitting the ground with a dull thud: "Your subordinate confesses!"

"I beg Lord Chu to grant me a chance to atone for my sins. I am willing to lead the werewolf clan to raze the White Lotus Sect and avenge Miss Bai Rou!"

His outward attitude was extremely respectful, but inwardly he harbored a sliver of hope, feeling that he still had some use to him.

After all, a combat power at the level of a great monarch is precious no matter where you look!

Serafina also kowtowed, "Your subordinate confesses! Your subordinate is willing to lead the vampires to hunt down everyone involved in this matter, I only beg Lord Chu to spare my life!"

She tried to exchange her own value for a chance to survive, her face full of sincerity.

Thorne simply kept kowtowing, repeatedly muttering, "Your subordinate confesses... Your subordinate deserves to die..."

He knew he had nothing to atone for his sins.

It would be best to die!

I could only resign myself to fate, my heart filled with fear.

Chu Ming looked at them without a trace of pity in his eyes.

"Atonement? Do your lives deserve it?"

The last trace of color drained from the faces of the three, and a deathly despair spread across every inch of their skin.

Graham's beast eyes lost all their luster, Serafina's fingers, which were tightly gripping the Blood Jade Ring, fell limply, and Thorne's forehead, which was pressed against the ground, stopped trembling; only the dark bloodstain was still slowly spreading.

But the military tokens deeply ingrained in their souls rendered them unable to resist;

The immense pressure in reality and the countless restless "fellow clansmen" around them also prevented them from rebelling!

"He deserves to die...he deserves to die..."

The three people's voices sounded like they were being squeezed out of rusty iron pipes, hoarse and unrecognizable.

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