"How laughable," Jin mused, a playful smile dancing on his lips as he recalled the scene.
The government didn't even bother attempting to thwart his control over blood—those higher-ups and so-called 'talented' individuals just stood there, ogling at him. The whole scene was almost amusing to him.
Far removed from the confines of the government shelter, Jin strode onto the desolate road, casting a glance over his shoulder at the once-secure facility.
The walls, once guarded by countless soldiers, now stood as a testament to their failed defenses, with countless Blood Slaves already climbing and taking over.
Above, high-level Vampiric Bats descended like a relentless rain, their wings cutting through the air as they engulfed the shelter. Once their 2-meter bodies landed, no normal civilian could withstand their ferociousness.
