The Legendary Man

Chapter 881 Creating God

Jonathan decided that if the Remdik Emperor were still alive as he had thought, it would be the right choice to return to his home country immediately and flee with his friends and family.

However, just as he was ready to part ways with Ksana, her voice rang out again.

“The Remdik Emperor isn't alive, but his body is in their hands. The vial of Holy Blood you're holding is the diluent extracted from the Remdik Emperor's purified blood. It can make the cultivators' spiritual energy unusually active. If consumed on a short-term basis, it works similarly to the mortal world's stimulant, having the same effects as the drugs used to boost one's potential in the cultivator world.”

“Then what if it's consumed on a long-term basis?” Jonathan doubtfully questioned as the thought of how he had wanted to gulp the liquid medicine crossed his mind.

Ksana took a bite of the ham she was holding onto. After a long while of rumination, she threw it aside, crossed her arms to grab the hem of her top, and pulled it upward to remove it.

In the cave, Jonathan, sitting near the fire, stared dazedly at her fair chest.

Ksana was only wearing a brassiere at that very moment. Yet, what attracted his attention was not her bosom but the black lines at the center of her chest that appeared and disappeared following her breathing.

With her head lowered and eyes fixed on her chest, Ksana sighed and revealed, “This is the side effect of consuming Holy Blood for a long-term period.”

“Have you seen enough?” she then asked.

“No.” Jonathan got up, walked over, and crouched in front of her. “Let me touch it.”

Verily, his eyes were clear, and his gaze never roamed elsewhere. As he extended his right index finger and lightly touched the black line on her chest, a threadlike surge of life force penetrated her skin, and one of the intermittently visible black lines gradually faded.

Before Jonathan and Ksana could rejoice over it, that gradually fading black vein spread aggressively toward her neck.

Ksana

her neck, Jonathan whipped out a

blood vessel above the cut, black blood spurted out

as if it had tentacles. However, because it had left

force all of it out?” Jonathan asked while eyeing the tainted blood with

picked up the vodka and poured it on her

say that this kind of blood has permeated my heart and lungs. But you Chanaeans will call this invasion of

and continued munching on

I'm not afraid of anything,” she

brimmed in her eyes by

can only let me live for a month longer. I still

front of Jonathan and continued, “I've seen many breathtaking sceneries online previously. I know there's not only white snow and cold oceans in this world. There are also clear blue seas and vast, boundless meadows. I thought I would be able to make use of my last three months to go and take a look at these places, but I didn't expect that they would find me so quickly. If you want, I can give you all three vials. If I must keep fleeing for my life, there's no difference between living for another three months or only one more

vials of Holy Blood in front of

gambling or drugs, I've always avoided them. Frankly, I still don't know which organization you belong to after listening to your explanation. Since you're the Remdik Emperor's descendant and have such

Blood on the ground. Lifting her head to glance at Jonathan, she appeared less wary of

Emperor has already been dead for over a thousand and four hundred years. Even if I'm his descendant, who would bother themself about that? Even I couldn't care less about it. Besides, do you think the Remdik Emperor only has a

her gaze toward Jonathan and remarked, “Jonathan, I never thought

a smile as she looked at him. “Forget about the so-called nation or its people. I've never had a

peanuts, and with the

die for sure, could have imagined that their conversation that day

then on, the opportunities in Asura's Office all came from the words Ksana