The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?!-Chapter 1315 - 806: An Immortal Species Is Born to Rule

Chapter 1315: Chapter 806: An Immortal Species Is Born to Rule

"Huh? Probably not. I’ve never been to one, this is my first time getting an invitation."

Vampire Sister wasn’t too sure either.

"But they should have some blood packets, not sure if they’re from humans though."

What she was referring to with "blood packets" naturally meant living creatures.

"Then let the doctor go with you, I’m afraid I’ll turn your ball into a crematorium."

Liu Zheng said.

Not seeing is one thing, but if he sees it, he can’t just ignore it.

"No! Then I’ll suggest to them to cancel the blood feast part."

Vampire Sister said.

"You can make suggestions?"

Liu Zheng said in surprise.

"Of course, I’m an Earl now, directly descended from Vlad III."

Vampire Sister said proudly.

The hierarchy among vampires is all about whose First Embrace you’ve accepted, and a lower vampire’s First Embrace can be overridden by a higher vampire’s First Embrace.

She drank Vlad III’s Heart Blood, which is much more prestigious than an ordinary First Embrace.

"By the way, is Vlad III alive or dead, can you sense it?"

Liu Zheng curiously asked.

"No idea, I heard there’s a spell to confirm if your Blood Father is still alive, but I don’t know how, hehe."

Vampire Sister said sheepishly.

Upon becoming a vampire, you’d automatically learn some spells, and as time goes by, you’d master more spells, but most spells require post-learning or developing your bloodline to acquire.

She hadn’t been a vampire for long, and her cheap Blood Father hadn’t properly taught her anything, so the spells she knew were very limited.

"Alright. So will they agree to your suggestion?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"They probably will. Among the Earls attending the ball, it’s only me and the host, he should respect my opinion."

Vampire Sister said.

"In the end, the ’blood feast’ part isn’t necessary, it’s just a tradition. Traditionally, I, as an Earl, should be the ruler of the darkness, but instead, I have to obediently work as a receptionist at a board game café, and when I forget to punch in, they even dock my pay."

"Now that we’re in the Metropolis, let’s not take tradition too seriously."

She continued to complain.

"True."

Under the high-pressure rule of City Hall, these transcendent species, who domineered in their original world, live with very little freedom and face.

Just look at the head of the City Supervision Department, a proud Ancient Time Dragon, a being more powerful than many gods, yet it has to file a report and wait for approval to resign.

Though if it simply left, the Supreme Councilman might not stop it due to its contributions over the years, but it could kiss its chances of returning to the Metropolis goodbye.

Even the immortal species in City Hall have to compete with the short-lived species for positions, engaging in all sorts of office politics and disputes, things unimaginable in other worlds.

Immortal species’ grandpas are grandpas, you short-lived species were born to be our cattle and horses.

Of course, the benefits are obvious, the Metropolis is a land full of opportunities.

If it weren’t for being in the Metropolis, Vampire Sister wouldn’t have had a chance to become a Vampire Count in her lifetime.

"When the time comes, I’ll bring in a few bottles of wine from Du Kang Wine Workshop. Blood is always available, but missing out on Du Kang Wine Workshop’s fine wine is a lost opportunity."

Liu Zheng said.

Giving a slap and a sweet date, if those vampires still don’t behave, he’ll have to send them down to keep Vampy Sister’s Blood Father company.

"Long live Liu Zheng!"

Vampire Sister shouted joyfully.

She’s going to be in the spotlight this time.

"If only you could become a vampire too, then we could gather all the vampires in the Metropolis for a grand ball, and I’d be the most dazzling queen at the ball, hehe~"

Vampire Sister was lost in her fantasy.

"Fat chance, if they knew it was the delivery man from the Bloody Restaurant gathering them, they’d only think the Bloody Restaurant wanted to turn them all into a spicy blood dish."

Liu Zheng rolled his eyes.

"Liu Zheng is so annoying, I was just imagining it, I’m not playing with you anymore!"

Vampire Sister huffed and hung up the phone.

"The boss would never use vampires for a spicy blood dish, meow, their blood stinks, meow."

San Huamao explained seriously.

"Then replace the tripe with fatty intestines, the kind without stuffing, this way the guests won’t complain about the blood smell."

He said nonchalantly.

"Liu Zheng is so scary, luckily the boss didn’t let you cook meow."

San Huamao said disdainfully.

"It wasn’t supposed to be me anyway, who asked you guys to always pull us to help in the kitchen."

Liu Zheng rolled his eyes.

To others, helping in the kitchen might be a nice job, but for him, it’s just a waste of time.

"Of course, it’s nice to come play with you."

He casually petted the cat again.

"No choice, meow, the boss’s request to hire someone hasn’t been approved by the owner, meow."

San Huamao turned over, exposing its belly.

"Why not approve it?"

Liu Zheng asked casually.

"No idea, meow, but the boss said it’s because of you, meow, they said to just find a way to reduce losses and get by, meow."

San Huamao played with its own tail.

"What’s it got to do with me, did I use up all the hiring slots?"

He refused to take the blame.

"Maybe they’re worried that hiring another newbie like you would make things uncontrollable, meow."

San Huamao speculated.

"Alright, defaming me right to my face, let’s see if I don’t deal with you."

Liu Zheng grabbed it and gently squeezed.

"Meow~"

With each squeeze, San Huamao let out a meow, like a squeaky toy, sounding quite stress-relieving.