Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

Morio threw the corpse aside and was about to turn around when he suddenly felt a terrifying mental pressure coming from behind. It subconsciously knew that the situation was not good, and before it could react, an arm had pierced through its body. heart part.

What is held in this bloody palm is a fist-sized, crystal-clear, crystal-like substance. This is the blood nucleus of the blood race, which is equivalent to the human heart.

"Adoka, are you crazy? If I die, you will die too. You are my descendant!" Morio screamed. After losing the blood core, it also lost its source of power. The whole body becomes extremely weak.

"Hehe... Indeed, if someone kills you, I will indeed die, but as long as I swallow your blood core, I can take your place, this is what the demon lord in the abyss of hell told me.

Old man, you've lived too long, I didn't intend to do anything to you so early, but now I need more strength. "Adoka said slowly, a cold light burst out from his blood-red eyes.

Morio was still about to speak, but Adoka didn't give it another chance. The powerful magic power made the blood patriarch's body swell rapidly, and was finally disintegrated into a cloud of blood mist by an invisible force.

Adoka was bathed in the blood mist, and swallowed the blood core into his stomach in one gulp. As the mantra was uttered, the radiance from his whole body became brighter and brighter.

At the moment of Morio's death, in a hidden underground cave in the distant new continent of America, countless blood-colored bats opened their eyes at the same time.

These bats are all the lower blood clan of the Gangelo clan, and they were most influenced by the patriarch of the relatives. After Morio died, they flocked out under the control of the blood contract, and rushed towards the nearest bat like a dark cloud. human towns.

Afterwards, more than 20 blood races began to attack humans, and the New World, which was originally calm, suddenly seemed to fall into hell again.

Of course, the blood riots in the New World were just an introduction, involving many aspects, and the impact was gradually manifested later.

At the same time, in the capital block of the French Empire.

A silver hair came out of the sewer pipe, nimbly like a small snake, along the sewer pipe all the way up to the outside of an apartment window.

Then, this hair suddenly turned into countless black particles, and the fine and dense particles were like mist, making it even more undetectable in the dark night.

These black mist got in through the gap of the window, and then locked on the target.

It was a middle-aged woman who was knitting a sweater, her face was full of exhaustion, her body was very weak due to long-term malnutrition, and her complexion was also ugly.

"Huh? What's the smell? It stinks!" The middle-aged woman suddenly stopped what she was doing, frowned and looked around. The dim light prevented her from noticing the existence of the black mist immediately.

After hesitating for a while, the black mist still approached the middle-aged woman, and then suddenly penetrated into the ear hole of the middle-aged woman.

The eyes of the middle-aged woman gradually became lax, and there was a faint breath of death from all over her body, and then her skin quickly became dry and hard, as if it had formed a thick callus.

I don't know how long it took, the door suddenly opened, and a drunken middle-aged man stumbled in. Seeing his wife's appearance, he blinked hard, thinking that he was delusional, but Immediately after he uttered a cry of terror.

Before the voice could be uttered, a pair of dry and powerful hands pinched him in the neck. The middle-aged man struggled with all his strength, his face turned red due to lack of oxygen.

"Dedicate your flesh and blood to the great Cthulhu, this is the meaning and glory of your existence." The eyes of the middle-aged woman are full of greed and evil, and the voice has a special power of demagogy.

The middle-aged man gave up his resistance and muttered to himself. Even though death was approaching, there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, as if something happy had happened.

After a while, the middle-aged man's body gradually decomposed, turning into a large pile of gray particles, and then merged into the middle-aged woman's body.

The hard shell on the surface of the middle-aged woman shattered into countless pieces with a crackling sound, the originally old skin became white and crystal clear, and her face had completely changed.

This middle-aged woman has become Daenerys's appearance from the inside out, but she looks younger, only about twelve or thirteen years old.

Daenerys carefully observed her new body, walked to the mirror, and constantly controlled the muscles on her face, imitating the smile on the royal poster of Queen Miranda on the wall.

Daenerys's face was twisted together like a ball of plasticine. Although she was smiling, it looked like she was crying.

But soon, Daenerys completely mastered the method of muscle movement, and a sweet smile appeared in the mirror, which was very friendly.

Today's Daenerys is more like a normal human being than before, and it is evolving at an unimaginable speed.

On the other side, the army led by Prince Obalon captured Seine, an important province of the Faran Empire, less than [-] kilometers away from the capital.

The morale of this patchwork army is very high, the main reason is that Prince Obalon allowed them to deal with the "royalist" family property to make up for the lack of funds.

Once the army loses its restraint, although its combat power soars, hidden dangers are also planted, just like letting go of the cage for a bloodthirsty beast.

Of course Prince O'Barron understood this, but he had no choice but to attack the capital as quickly as possible, and then borrow money from big merchants in the name of the Pope to make up for the expenses.

Knowing that the terrible "plague" had broken out in the capital, Prince O'Barron had to stop temporarily. Even so, he still ordered a large number of steam-armed tanks to stop on the banks of the Seine, waiting for the construction of the temporary iron bridge before crossing the river.

At this time, the capital was not in a panic. Relying on her own wisdom and skill, coupled with the support of the Relief Society and some nobles, Miranda established a new legion based on the National Church Knights.

Mrs. M entered the staff department. Her confidants and cronies all died in the incident not long ago, and there was no way to resist the royal family's orders.

This new army probably only has more than 5000 people, which is many times smaller than Prince O'Baron's [-] army, but its combat effectiveness is not weak.

The arsenal in the suburbs continuously sent new weapons into the barracks. It can be said that even a cook is armed to the teeth.