Job change for all: My pastor, what the hell is the cancer cell proliferation technique?

Numerous messy, indescribable objects rushed out.

Afterwards, a foul smell that could not be described in words spread.

Bat: (X_X) Ugh...

vomit bat, vomit bat, vomit bat

Vomiting Bat, Viscount Wharton=B, Vomiting Bat

vomit bat, vomit bat, vomit bat

Looking around at the bats with white eyes and vomiting in their mouths.

On Viscount Wharton's face, relief and panic coexisted, entanglement and struggle flew together, confusion and shame appeared at the same time.

"Boy, you...vomit..."

"I pretend I didn't see you... Ugh... How about we stop here... Ugh..."

Viscount Wharton vomited violently.

While looking at Fang Chen, he opened his mouth with a complicated expression.

"If giving up is useful, why do you need strength?"

Fang Chen shook his head.

"I wonder why I opened the diary and you came."

"Also, is there a huge blood force behind you and Baron Gnar?"

Fang Chen looked at Viscount Wharton and said indifferently.

"I……"

Hearing Fang Chen's two questions, Viscount Wharton's expression continued to struggle.

It seems that I am struggling with whether I should say it or not.

After half an hour.

In the still raging, Viscount Wharton compromised.

"Boy... vomit... I said."

"Ouch... I don't know why you have Gnar's diary, but as soon as you opened that diary, we received a response from the blood race... Ouch..."

"My father knew that Gnar was dead and sent me to find the person who opened the journal."

"In the diary, there is the breath of the same blood clan. You humans can't feel it, but we are very sensitive."

"As for the back of Gnar and I... oh..."

Viscount Wharton spoke honestly.

At the end, Viscount Wharton hesitated for a moment, as if struggling.

But amidst the relentless stench, Viscount Wharton compromised again.

"We all belong to the same Bruce family... Ugh..."

"Boy, I've told you everything I know... Ugh... Can the curse be lifted?"

Viscount Wharton looked expectantly at Fang Chen.

As a noble, cleanliness-loving vampire, and he is the viscount of the vampire.

Let him shit on the street, in broad daylight, in public.

It was worse than killing him.

Chapter 96 Be friends with the Zhang family?

Viscount Wharton thought.

The strength is not good, I admit it, the skills are not as good as others, if you are killed, you will die.

But in front of two young people, one of whom was a beautiful girl, he defecated in public.

This is unacceptable.

Especially Viscount Wharton looked at the disgusted expression on Meng Qinghan's face.

Viscount Wharton felt that the dignity of the blood clan was torn to pieces by him.

"Sure enough, the power of a blood clan?"

"That is, I killed this Viscount Wharton, will there be a bigger one next time?"

"The earl with the lowest rank five? The marquis with the lowest rank seven?"

Listening to Viscount Wharton's words, Fang Chen pondered for a while.

If it was the earl, he wouldn't panic.

If there is a marquis or something, then Fang Chen will have to reach at least five ranks in a short period of time.

Otherwise, it's just a dog's job.

"Then do you want to kill it?"

"Still keep it?"

Fang Chen was a little confused.

For those who have conflicts with themselves, those who have made enemies.

Fang Chen has always been the one to kill as soon as he finds out the result.

But now tell Fang Chen that after Viscount Wharton is killed, a Marquis will appear in a while.

Then Fang Chen felt uncomfortable.

He pondered for a while.

When Viscount Wharton begged Fang Chen again.

"By the way, brainwash!"

"How did I almost forget this?"

Fang Chen's eyes suddenly saw the skill of 'brainwashing'.

next moment.

Fang Chen suddenly realized.

"When did I promise you?"

Fang Chen made up his mind, looked at Viscount Wharton, and said with a smile.

"you……"

Viscount Wharton was stunned when he heard this.

No, I said everything you asked me to say.

You tell me now, you didn't promise?

Viscount Wharton wanted to angrily reprimand Fang Chen for being shameless and unreasonable.

But the fluid that keeps coming out of the back of the ass.

Tell Viscount Wharton that reality does not allow it.

"I can pay the price, as long as you can lift the curse."

Viscount Wharton looked at Fang Chen, his face was full of pleading.

"Or you can kill me!"

"Let me go! I don't want to continue to lose face!"

Viscount Wharton's eyes were full of hope.

For the self-proclaimed noble blood clan, it would be better to kill him if he shits in the street.

That's an insult to dignity.

That is a kind of silent ridicule in terms of personality and psychology!

next moment.

Then Fang Chen took out his staff again.

A ball of light condensed on the staff and rushed towards Viscount Wharton.

"Thank you."

Viscount Wharton thought that Fang Chen had made up his mind to do it.

Immediately, let go of the strength of the whole body, close your eyes, and welcome the arrival of death.

the next moment.

"Boy! What are you doing?"

Viscount Wharton opened his eyes, and roared at Fang Chen with a distorted face.

Viscount Wharton thought that what was waiting was death.

As a result, what greeted in his mind were figures of Fang Chen, chanting words to him.

That wave seemed to want to control his fluctuations, which made Viscount Wharton feel cold.

Zhuo!Just let me, an imposing blood race, shit on the street.

You still want to control me?Let me be your effort?

don't even think...

Forget it, it's better than shitting...

After Viscount Wharton struggled and gave up, he closed his eyes in compromise.

[Brainwashing failed!Host keep up the good work! 】

[Brainwashing failed! 】

A series of messages appeared in front of Fang Chen's eyes.

Fang Chen was a little helpless.

Higher than one's own level, the success rate of brainwashing is appallingly low.

But there is no way, this is the safest way.

……

After half an hour.

Meng Qinghan stared blankly at Fang Chen who was motionless, tilted his head and wondered what he was thinking.

In front of Fang Chen's eyes.

[Host brainwashed successfully! 】

Looking at the information that appeared in this column, Fang Chen was overwhelmed.

How long?Do you know how I got here?

I have persisted for so long and done so much, isn't it just waiting for this moment to come?

next moment.

At the same time Fang Chen looked at Viscount Wharton with joy.

[The level of the target is higher than that of the host! 】

[Because of successful brainwashing, the rules come back! 】

[Rule backlash successfully resisted! 】

[The system is in serious chaos! 】

【Ding!Automatically release 'Blood Evaporation' on Viscount Wharton! 】