Chapter 9 - Bloodline.

'Shit. Another Vamp.'

As Lin Feng walked within the city.

His half-Vampire blood and body created to utilize it's whole ability were getting stronger, making him release bloodline pressure to those lower-level Netherworld netizens and other humans from the living world.

Lin Feng at first was surprised to see a human within the group, but by the powerful vibe that guy was letting, Lin Feng realized that his world might not be as simple as he had thought it to be.

As a result, he was deliberately releasing the blood-combat atmosphere that he had learned from Illiya in order to conceal his half-human scent.

'Tch. Acting so haughty.' Many people were upset about Lin Feng's presence, and he learned from Illiya that their clan is feared by low-level devils and their kind.

Since he was also a vampire at the time and had a purer bloodline than her, it was something they were already accustomed to, and he should also get used to it.

'Go to that place. You can get a good amount for the thing that you bought, but before that, keep the things from the system inventory to my ring. Only then let it out in front of the devils, to make sure that they will not get suspicious of you.'

Large quantities of items from the living world are typically very difficult to transport to this netherworld, which is why even human experts found it difficult to move items between their worlds.

This is also the reason why the exchange channel between the normal world and the netherworld is so expensive and rigid in both worlds.

Illiya was giving her ring to Lin Feng because Lin Feng was moving and completely upsetting the equilibrium of the items that people could trade back and forth in either world.

Making it appear as though they are a large family and is making a covert trade at their company, which can work to their advantage and prevent them from taking chances.

Illiya's first trade choice was definitely a high-grade exchange organization that worked for a vampire clan like her for a long period of time.

And by carrying the ring.

Given the high quantity and the size of what Lin Feng plans to order, they may become suspicious of a new gate opening between the living world and the more stable Netherworld, which will provide Lin Feng with a first layer of protection.

Even so, Lin Feng was determined to do it.

Given even if he were to die.

He can simply choose to respawn at his dorm location and then head back to Earth without running the risk of releasing Illiya, provided that he can keep everything in his system storage, including Illiya rings.

"Welcome!" The door of the building opened at Lin Feng's arrival, which made Lin Feng flinch a little but regained his composure and nodded.

After all, this was his first walking in a place like this, but Illiya within Lin Feng's special space felt that Lin Feng's reaction might have put him in a bit of a pinch.

'Master! Just now...' Illiya wanted to report, but Lin Feng's short reply cut her off, as it seemed that Lin Feng was also aware of it and had an idea for it too.

'That was really bad. But it all had happened. So, I had an idea for it too.' With those words, Lin Feng's expression changed a bit as he started to look at things more interestingly.

But there was a sense of confidence bursting from his expression and looks.

"Hello, young master." Walking at the Central Staff, a man with a tall physique came to greet Lin Feng with a polite smile and restrained aura around him.

His eyes looked sharp, he had a weird Kei style hairstyle, and along with the butler suits and pants, he looked rather weird from Lin Feng's point of view, but he did not show it in his expression.

"I had good news for your organization. Though for this trade, I would like to meet those higher-ups." Lin Feng came straight to the main point, making the guy grin as he looked at Lin Feng condensingly and hid his feeling and spoke with an arrogant tone.

"What do you think? I am not the right guy." His tall frame began to exude a chilling aura, as though he were attempting to murder Lin Feng at that precise moment, and even the smaller demons outside felt their backs soften.

The guy did not know.

However, at that precise moment, the blood coursing through Lin Feng began to release a massive amount of killing manifestation, shaking the building from its foundation and spreading the aura throughout the city.

The bloodline of Lin Feng was, after all, the bloodline limit of the primordial ancestor of the ancient period, who had fought with gods on an equal footing.

It was not the bloodline of a noble blood that had thinned out in millennia of centuries and did not even carry 0.1% of its originality.

It was only one of its minor abilities, but when it sensed the lesser demon bloodline, provoking its last inheritor in this way, the bloodline was unable to feel humiliated and released the intent to kill.

"Oi! Do you take me for the fools? I might start taking your entire organization from this city itself." The moment Lin Feng felt the pressure that his body started to create, a warm feeling of being enveloped, his cared one rouse within his chest and realize that something within him was helping him out.

He simply changed his attitude, and the tall man felt as though he was already dead.

He trembled at the sight of Lin Feng's face at that moment, and his voice reverberated throughout the area with a cold, chilling intent to kill.

"Young Lord, please stop..." Suddenly a guy appeared in front of the tall one, with his face sweating a ton, given it had taken his all to use teleportation to come to this place.

When Lin Feng, who had initially had no intention of creating an enemy with this group, stopped thinking, he also felt the aura fading and noticed that his blood was beginning to flow normally.

"It was my order. That this kid talks to you like that. So, I hope you will forgive him, and if it is alright, I am willing to serve you as a slave, as long as you can let this organization off."

Even though the man's face was terrified, he also had pride and credibility, so he wanted to take the blame if he could.

"I don't need you slavery. Just get me these things and sell these things within your organization, plus my trade should be kept in secret." The man initially felt helpless when Lin Feng flatly denied his statements, but when he learned that he was here to buy and sell things, he looked up in surprise to see Lin Feng's serene expression, his crimson eyes staring down at his soul.

However, the noble feeling he was denying him caused him to go blank as he realized that he was now meeting someone from the legends themselves.