Trash of the Count's Family

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The glass coffins were all different sizes. However, the glass coffins became larger as they got farther away from Cale.

“It’s dark.”

Cale’s gaze headed toward Number 7.

Number 7 flinched before looking around.

“Ahem. I'm not too familiar with the lighting system in here.”

Cold sweat was visible on his forehead.

The swordsman’s eyes slowly moved from the bottom to the top... Observing Number 7. It was as if he was looking for a spot to attack.

‘I am not scared of death.’

Number 7 was not scared of death. That was why he was not scared despite his organs feeling cold from Choi Han, the swordsman’s gaze.

‘This motherfucking Purifier son of a bitch!’

However, the Purifier's gaze looking at him from beyond the swordsman’s shoulder was odd. His eyes looked as if he was smiling.

However, the anger within them could clearly be felt.

‘Bastards that have eyes like this go crazy if they get angry!’

The Purifier looked away from Number 7 as he started to speak.

"Raon, let’s turn on some lights.”

“...Alright, human.”

Raon responded in a weak voice before turning to look at a large glass coffin in the darkness.

Cale knew why Raon was like this but left the group for a moment and stepped forward.

Step, step.

His footsteps echoed in the area.

This area was completely empty except for the countless glass coffins.

“Number 7, follow me.”

Number 7 sighed once Cale called for him. He then made eye contact with Cale.

‘……!’

Number 7 felt as if his whole body stiffened when he looked into those green eyes. The air surrounding him all disappeared, making him unable to breathe.

“...Gasp!”

However, it was just an illusion.

The air around him was still there. He had only been unable to breathe because of the pressure from the eyes looking at him.

‘...S, such an aura......!’

Number 7's eyes started shaking without knowing where to look.

That Purifier who had seen extremely weak and annoying for some reason... Suddenly gave off an intense pressure to Number 7 when he looked into those eyes.

‘It, it felt like the esteemed Blood Demon-’

He had met the Blood Demon, who came out to praise him, before coming to this dimension. The Purifier's gaze was reminding him of that esteemed sir.

‘No, that’s not possible.

The Blood Demon, our esteemed leader, is the only person who will become a god.

I can’t compare such a revered presence with this damn Purifier.’

Number 7 walked toward the Purifier despite having those thoughts. Number 7 had gotten rid of any thoughts about escaping after hearing Cale telling him to come over.

Cale watched Number 7 approach him before starting to walk again and asked.

“Are they jiangshis?”

“...Yes.”

Cale's eyes looked around.

The glass coffins... They were full of all sorts of creatures.

“...Elves, Dwarves, Beast people-”

There were even monsters.

All of them had their eyes closed with their bodies intact. They did not look like corpses at all other than the fact that they were extremely pale.

“There is a pattern on their foreheads.”

However, all of the jiangshis had a purple flower drawn on the center of their foreheads.

“Is it a lotus?”

“Yeah.”

Cale listened to the quietly answering Number 7's voice and asked.

He was walking toward the back to the glass coffins that were getting larger as he did that.

“Based on the amount, it looks like it took a long time to prepare.”

“…….”

“I guess the House of Huayans is tight with the Blood Cult?”

“…….”

Number 7 bit down on his lips.

Cale was telling him to tell him the full story of this incident right now. Number 7, who found it difficult to tell him, showed some hesitation.

was at

“Speak.”

felt that pressure surrounding his whole body

but

cult made a pact with the House of Huayans

“Continue.”

Paat.

starting to float up one after another from the entrance of

breaking magic stones and creating

started to

the strongest of each race and turn

jiangshis of all

retain more of their abilities from when

Blood Cult agree to that

do not

headed toward

7 flinched and continued to

five years since I was assigned to this task. I am not at

is the public

“...Jiangshi experimentation.”

stared

even sigh properly as

cult desires. We shook hands with the House of Huayans in order to

kind of

“...Just kill me.”

7 tightly closed

determined gaze that this was

“Kill you?”

looked at

light was a

tell me. Do you know the goal of the House of

is to figure

Cale’s

guess the Hunter households are not very close with one another? It sounds more like you guys are wary of each other and hide your inner thoughts because you are in competition with one another? Do you

shook his

his body that was stiff with anxiety as he

tell you if I

that this guy said that he had no intentions of killing

like he would not give him the

at Number 7 like a fellow living creature as soon as he saw the countless number of jiangshis in this

‘Fuck.’

were

opened his mouth to

been competition between the households. It will take a long to share the reason but each has

that long reason in

Paat!

through the air from

Han approached the two of

of the area with

that looked as if they would touch the high ceiling. Raon’s pupils were shaking while looking at these three large

there are Dragons

that were said to have gone extinct were in

‘...They are not clean.’

damages. They did not look hideous but the

not go

naturally... Was to be left behind without

of death

if he saw this. Eruhaben was someone who definitely would do

not just the

of the corpses here would find their

“Cale-nim.”

three Dragon jiangshis were around one hundred corpses of people

he was so angry that he

those the

to be with Mary in

right. The Emperors are there

ruled over the Empire for the past

differences from the other

“Human, they are black.”

Emperors’ corpses were

how the current Emperor would change

was shaking as he clenched

they do something

the

Bell Tower or the sacrifices

‘...They are crazy bastards.’

Han knew that the Hunters were worse than the White Star but had not truly felt it until now. But

are messing with

world

soon calmed down and sank

stopped shaking. Choi Han then saw Cale firmly petting

looked at Number

“Number 7.”

“…….”

7 could not

was warily looking at Cale. Cale sneered internally while looking

is

7 was not feeling embarrassed that someone else

regret from this bastard. However, this bastard wasn’t even embarrassed by

worried about something happening

“Haha-”

Cale laughing out loud after calling for

how do you get these jiangshis

shut after hearing the question he presumed he would get ever

‘I'm screwed.’

he wasn’t feeling

Black Bloods will face quite the loss from

soul into preparing for the last 300 years was about to be destroyed by this

‘That’s not bad.’

not that

to make sure that it does not harm the

course, the Blood Cult would not be defeated by the

7 was certain about

he had seen the Purifier’s

Central Plains. The Blood Cult that has taken root in the shadows of that place was able to take on the Purifier and his few allies no

to look for an opportunity to send them