Ascending the Heavens as an Evil God

Gu Nan's crisp answer made Lu Xinhuan stunned.

Only then did she remember that there had been rumors in the world that the man in front of her was the reincarnation of the demon. Could it be true?

But she quickly shook her head. Now was not the time to care about Gu Nan's background, but to persuade Zhong Die to change her mind - despicable aliens like vampires...

Outside the wooden house, Gu Nan just watched the two women quarreling all the way without any intention of breaking up or "persuading" the fight.

He wanted to see if Zhong Die was determined and had enough will to complete his plan and explore the way for him.

This arrangement on Zhong Die has nothing to do with the mission itself. It is a back-up plan he prepared for the mission, and it is also an experiment.

He wanted to give it a try and let an NPC that was not originally in the game play the role of the player.

To achieve this, the NPC's own views cannot be too close to the world. You will definitely not find a real player. Someone as simple and paranoid as Zhong Die is already pretty good.

…

In the Blood Club, a man with fair and sickly skin smiled softly and said, "You can rest assured, Miss Lu."

After a pause, the man took a sip of the red liquid in the cup: "Now that you have found us, the person you mentioned will never pass the assessment."

"Then it's up to you, Mr. Stanton." Lu Xinhuan also smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, "As for our reward, we will definitely not disappoint you."

Lu Xinhuan has not been in the world of gods for a long time, and she is not very accustomed to the way of speaking here.

However, judging from the results of her inquiries, the Stanton in front of her has a very good reputation.

Although greedy, he will not accept money and do nothing. For Qinghe Pavilion, anything that can be settled with money is not a big deal.

The two chatted happily, but after all, the Blood Club had not yet opened, and Lu Xinhuan did not stay here for long.

She left quickly, and Duke was already waiting for her at the door: "Miss Lu, with Stanton controlling the situation internally, we can feel more at ease."

Stanton is one of the preliminary examiners for this assessment. It is not easy to ensure who is selected, but it is not difficult to eliminate who.

"It's not enough." Lu Xinhuan shook her head and said, "We need to be prepared on both sides."

…

In the blink of an eye, the time has come nearly half a month later, when this year's Blood Club will open and the Raymond clan will openly recruit new descendants.

For the Raymond tribe members who have become vampires, today is also a special day, because some of them will have their surname Raymond erased.

For a clan, the number of clan members with surnames is always fixed. How many people come in every year will be kicked out.

Of course, these newly recruited tribesmen are also at risk of having their surnames removed, and the situation is even worse for vampires who have lost their surnames. They will never be able to restore their identities.

A blood clan that is deprived of its surname is equivalent to losing its "political power" and can no longer hold any position within the clan, nor will it receive any resources.

Shana was sitting in front of the round table, her long blond hair was a little scattered, her expression was even more haggard, and she seemed to be very troubled.

She was naturally troubled because she was on the list of people whose surnames were to be erased today.

Because she was found to have gone out without permission and wanted to make money as a blood slave, she was considered to have tarnished the honor of the clan and was not worthy of being a descendant of the blood clan.

"What should I do?" These four words kept echoing in Shana's mind. In fact, she had one last solution, but she didn't want to think about it - leaving the bloody city and becoming a wandering vampire.

Losing the dignity and status as a noble and becoming a wanderer, something that seemed unimaginable in ordinary times, now has a glimmer of possibility.

Compared to losing even your last name,

There is at least room for redemption in becoming a wanderer.

"But you must be able to run out first." Gu Nan's voice sounded directly in Shana's ears, as if he had completely seen through her thoughts, and his words were sharp and profound.

"It's you!" Shana stood up suddenly and rushed to Gu Nan quickly.

She will never forget this face. If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have been discovered by the clan, let alone end up like this!

"Don't you understand?" Gu Nan smiled and said, "Your dear brother has been watching you for a long time. As long as you pick up a guest once, no matter what the outcome, you will definitely stand here."

Shana's quest line is triggered by "buying flowers". If the player does not try, she will not be bought.

The reason is very simple. Except for boring players, no one will ask the flower girl standing on the street if she has high-end goods such as "dead red flowers".

This is as unreliable as if someone on the roadside asks you, "Brother, are you coming to play?" and you answer, "How much does Sister Zhiling cost?"

Shana's delicate face was pale. After a long silence, she said, "How can you help me? What do I need to pay?"

Her thinking was very clear. There might be people in the world who could help her for free, but this person in front of her was obviously not the one.

"I can give you strength." Gu Nan's face remained calm, "As a price, your life will belong to me."

Shana's green eyes flashed with a hint of helplessness, but she finally nodded.

.

A moment later, the extremely obscure shadow law appeared, and a small black sword sank into Shana's chest and surrounded her heart.

"Go on, don't let me down." Gu Nan showed a weird smile.

…

The much-anticipated Blood Club in the Blood City was finally opened. On this day, a man and a woman from the blood clan walked out slowly.

The men are handsome and the women are beautiful. Judging from the skin alone, the Vampires are indeed one of the most blessed races.

"Ladies and gentlemen." A male vampire stood on the high platform and said downwards, "In this year's Blood Club, there will be ten lucky people who have the honor to join the distinguished Raymond clan..."

"Oh, sorry." He paused and then said.

"I just got the news that a despicable tribesman chose to defect. Before we kill her to take back her surname, there will only be nine lucky ones this time..."

"There are only nine people." Zhong Die stood next to Gu Nan and looked around at the scene around him.

Beside her, there were hundreds of people queuing up, most of them her competitors.

"Sister Lu will definitely find a way to stop me, right?" She looked at the stands again.

"Of course." Gu Nan replied casually, "But it doesn't matter, all she can use is money. Sometimes, money is not everything. By the way, I asked you to bring an umbrella, did you bring it?"

"Bring it." Zhong Die nodded honestly.

"Well... there are a few lucky little guys." Gu Nan glanced at the crowd and saw a few examiners carrying umbrellas.

Then he waved his hand, and black drizzle began to fall in the sky.

…

The vampires on the stage were still talking, and Stanton was sitting inside the club, looking at the list in his hand.

He easily found the name Zhongdie with such an odd pronunciation and almost no effort.

A smile appeared on Stanton's lips, he lightly scratched behind Zhong Die's name, and then handed the list to his companion.

"This person, please don't let her be shortlisted."

"It's a trivial matter." Bernoulli, who was also the examiner, didn't even raise his head. After glancing at the name, he replied casually.

They do countless things like this every year, and of course they won't refute their companions' reputation.

Stanton smiled slightly and said nothing more.

The assessment of blood descendants involves too many aspects, so the subjective factors of the examiners have a great influence, which also gives the examiners the opportunity to manipulate them.

The primary examiners like Stanton and others are fine, but the final selection is the real winner.

"Should we finish talking about the nonsense outside? Why hasn't anyone come in yet?" Stanton raised his head with dissatisfaction and raised his voice.

Soon a servant came over in a hurry, sweating profusely and said: "Two adults, it's raining outside!"

"Raining?" Bernoulli raised his head in confusion, "What does rain have to do with our assessment?"

"Yes, it's the rain of corrosion. I don't know why, but it shouldn't rain at this time of year." The servant hesitated.

"Any living person who was exposed to the rain turned into bones... Only four of our examiners survived."

There was a bang in Stanton's mind, and suddenly everything went blank. He subconsciously asked: "Why can these four people survive?"

"Because... they brought umbrellas."

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