This Text Adventure Game is definitely poisonous-Chapter 1204 - 541 Gold Medalist Fortune Teller_2

Mu You passed by a newsstand on the street and was immediately attracted to the "Today’s Morning News" displayed there.

"Is it gang warfare or a Vampire Clan conflict?" The headline on the front page of the newspaper stood out boldly, accompanied by a bloody picture of the factory from the previous night. The image showed several "blood tanks" found deep within the factory, filled with fresh blood...

Mu You quickly read through the report, which essentially stated that the police had responded to reports of gunfire the previous day and had gone to the scene to investigate. Although they found no bodies, they did discover signs of vampire existence in the factory, which ostensibly was a meat processing plant but actually served as a blood storage facility.

The items from the factory, along with the hair and blood collected from the ground, had already been gathered and taken back for expert analysis.

Although no conclusions had been drawn yet, last night’s open coffin advertisement and today’s police martial law were enough to show that the city’s human hierarchy had likely acknowledged the existence of vampires, these supernatural beings!

Vampires always referred to the City of Enoch as "Vampire City," where humans were considered nothing more than ’livestock’ bred by them.

This notion had been so prevalent that many of the newer generation of vampires had forgotten who the real masters of the city were and why they had established the "Seclusion" iron law in the first place.

Despite appearing strong, the Blood Clan, due to its glaring weaknesses and population issues, was doomed never to be a match for humans, merely parasites that couldn’t survive without humans. Being publicly exposed meant that a ’witch hunt’ was inevitable; humans would not tolerate a being similar to them yet predating upon them.

From today onwards, the factional struggles among vampires within the city would quickly escalate into racial conflicts between the Blood Clan and humans.

Mu You shook his head helplessly — being hunted by humans was not what he feared since he could live normally in sunlight and blend in perfectly with local humans, with no one able to discover his identity.

The problem was that this commotion would force other vampires to go into hiding to avoid humans. They definitely wouldn’t dare to show themselves for a while, and this would also force Mu You to interrupt his hunting.

"Can only wait until tonight then..." Mu You sighed. With the Blood Clan collectively going into stealth mode, tonight’s museum exhibition would definitely tempt some Blood Clan members unable to resist the allure of the Stone Coffin, especially the higher-tier vampires.

Hunting third-generation vampires tonight was his last chance.

With nothing else to do during the day, Mu You temporarily went offline and went out to handle breakfast.

"Ding ding..."

As Mu You was biting into his bun, a private message notification suddenly popped up on his phone, not from the game, but from the Fool’s Forum.

Checking it, he found it was from Jiu You.

"Big shot, there’s a player from America looking for you..."

"America?" Mu You was startled. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

"This morning, a player from America contacted the Dragon Group saying they had important matters for you, but couldn’t add you as a friend, so they reached out to me first, asking me to relay the message." Jiu You finished, and sent over a player ID named "Detective of Justice."

"Detective..."

Mu You raised an eyebrow. This ID, coupled with the identity of an American player, immediately reminded him of the local detective he had met a few days ago while inspecting a boy’s body in America.

"Could it be there’s an issue with that body?" Mu You thought, casually adding the player as a friend.

The request was quickly accepted, and the other party immediately sent a message.

"Big shot, I’m from XX city, the one you met a few days ago..." The sender first confirmed his identity, indeed the chief of police he had encountered that day.

"What’s the problem?" Mu You asked.

"Here’s the thing, do you remember the teenage body you came to see? Now, the head of that body... it’s gone," the other party replied.

"Gone?"

"Yes, it seems to have gone missing shortly after you left, anyway, the next day we discovered that the corpse’s head was missing. Initially, we thought someone had stolen the body, but even after checking the surveillance and using some magic, we couldn’t find any suspects... It’s like the head just walked away on its own..."

Detective of Justice continued, "The higher-ups said to keep it under wraps until we figure it out, but I thought you might be interested in this body since it’s been involved in an incident, I figured I should tell you..."

"Alright, I’ve got it, thanks for letting me know..."

After thanking him, Mu You closed the private chat and couldn’t help but furrow his brow.

Judging from the tone, this man likely wasn’t lying.

If it had been just another part of the body it would have been one thing, but the head missing... Considering that Cain now existed as just a head, Mu You couldn’t help but suspect a disturbing possibility: could the vanished head be Cain’s?

Had this individual used the identity of the boy to infiltrate Earth? What was he up to?

If the other party truly possessed the ability to transform their head into anyone, then theoretically, anyone on Earth could be Cain...

Fortunately, with only a head left, Cain shouldn’t pose much of a threat. Should his identity be discovered, even moderately powerful players could restrain him.