Thor was enchanted again, allowing him to transform into the aura of a vampire, and then the group of them were on the road again.

The atmosphere was quite harmonious. Thor talked about various interesting things in the Asgard from time to time, and Steve occasionally told some interesting stories he encountered in his life.

As the "cosmic overlord" who has been traveling in the universe for many years, Boros has naturally seen many anecdotes in the universe.

Alpha also experienced several vampire invasions in other worlds, but due to his own position, he could only vaguely express his dissatisfaction with the war and his desire for a stable life.

There is only the genie of the lantern, who has been sealed in the dark magic lamp all year round, so he can only listen to their stories.

Nothing happened along the way. Every vampire was lifeless, with no intention of deliberately getting close to them. It was almost impossible for anyone to cause trouble.

It seems to be too comfortable, or maybe they have long been used to it.

No one paid attention to them, had no interest in these new "vampires", and had no doubt that they were enemies, even though they looked really unconventional.

Although the breath has changed, the appearance has not changed at all.

Even in such a dark environment, as long as you get close and look a little closer, you can see the "different" appearance of these guys.

But no matter how close they were, these vampires just ignored it as if they didn't see it.

Since the vampires here are so confused, you can imagine how desperate the humans in captivity here are.

Not long after, the group of them arrived outside the breeding farm smoothly.

The guard at the breeding farm looked boredly at the yellowed newspaper in his hand. Next to him was a bottle of red wine that had been open for an unknown period of time, but the content inside was not real red wine.

The guard looked up, and with the help of his super night vision, he saw the "strange" guys led by Alpha.

The guard in the guard room put down the newspaper, stuck his head out and shouted to Alpha: "Hey! Where did you find these weird guys? They are not the aborigines of this world, are they?"

Alpha rolled his eyes: "Have you seen them before? If not, then they must be the natives of this world!"

"Also, even if your parents are... quite unique, don't say they are weird! Just be polite!"

The guard's mouth curved and he said, "Yes! It's really unique. I've never seen a vampire led by the unruly Alpha to the breeding ground!"

"It seems that these distinctive-looking guys have unusual backgrounds!"

His eyes were as sharp as a falcon's, and it was obvious that the guard had discovered something.

After hearing this, the group members behind Alpha were secretly prepared. If their identities were really exposed, they wouldn't mind a fight here - they weren't afraid anyway!

But then, things developed beyond their expectations——

The guard noticed their actions, and then said in a low voice, pretending to be nonchalant: "Remember to be careful and don't expose yourself. There are occasionally higher-level vampires in the breeding farm. You are the hope of our lower-level vampires, the 'peace faction'."

Poros and the others were stunned.

Then Alpha explained: "He is also from our faction, his name is Gamma."

"The lower-level vampires are divided into the 'peace faction', the 'war faction' and the 'neutral faction'. We belong to the 'peace faction'."

Gama explained quietly, for fear that the "war faction" passing by would hear him.

"The factions are not unified and official. They mainly exist in the form of small groups. At the same job position, perhaps members of the three factions all work together, but their positions are somewhat different. There will also be some infighting and minor frictions in private."

"Generally speaking, the number of neutral factions is greater than the number of war factions, and the number of war factions is greater than the number of peace factions, so be careful. Not all vampires are as ignorant as neutral factions. There are always people who want to cause trouble and will complain."

To avoid exposure, Gama gave them passes to disguise their identities.

The vampires who have a pass are usually new vampires brought by lower-level vampires. After they find a stable job in the city, the pass will be replaced by an identity card.

Only upper-level vampires are qualified to create and issue passes, but some lower-level vampires can also obtain several spare passes through some unspeakable means.

As for what those means are...

Oh, you will understand naturally if you understand.

Even before entering the breeding ground, Boros and the others already knew some unexplained things about the vampires——

The hierarchy of the Vampires is strict, and there is not much interaction between the lower-level Vampires and the upper-level Vampires. However, their hierarchy is not as desperate, depressing, and sad as the Pramelt race they encountered before.

how to say?

Lower-level vampires are created by upper-level vampires by transferring blood and insect eggs in other creatures' bodies. Therefore, compared to upper-level vampires, lower-level vampires are not as powerful, and their natural status is not that high.

Compared to a truly social race, they are more like beasts, and they are beasts with social order and civilization.

The strong is the king, the weak is the minister.

This is completely an animal trait!

Invading other worlds is like a group of animals expanding their territory to get better resources there.

But when they entered the breeding farm and saw the scene inside, they realized that their thinking was still too simple——

Depressed!

despair!

Powerless to resist!

This is how they feel.

Although this group of people live a comfortable life, they are actually treated like cattle.

Give them food to eat and water to drink.

Play music for them, and then have them gather together to bleed.

They were not bled much, and after the blood was bled, they were given a piece of bread and a cup of sweet and delicious hot milk.

——But all this is not actually the kindness of the vampires to humans, they just want to recycle these humble humans!

None of the group members present were human, and none of them were particularly kind-hearted, but they still felt a chill and an inexplicable sadness.

They have been squeezed all their lives and have no future at all. As long as they are given a little sweetness, they will accept the exploitation of the vampires honestly. They have become completely numb!

Everything seems beautiful, but it's all just an illusion, and it's just the most cowardly compromise in the hearts of these miserable human beings.

"Snapped!"

A man was slapped in the face for trying to get an extra piece of bread.

But the person who slapped him was not a vampire, but a human being like him. He only had half a piece of bread in his hand. Maybe it was snatched away by others, or maybe the vampire gave him a punishment for disobedience.

They quarreled with each other.

The person who took half a piece of bread said: "Why can I only take half a piece of bread! But you have to reach out and take two pieces, please pay attention to the rules!"

The unruly man glanced at him: "What does it have to do with you if I take two pieces of bread? I was given twice as much blood as you, why can't I take two pieces of bread?"

The other person's face turned red and his tone was full of anger: "I even released twice as much!"

"Then you have the skills to do that!"

"..."

"What's wrong? Stop talking, you unlucky guy who didn't follow the rules and was punished by those guys, poor bastard!"

"Although I can only take half a piece! But you definitely can't take two pieces!!!"

"Why! By the rules?"

"Don't mention that broken rule to me..."

Before he could finish speaking, a huge fist hit him. He had no time to dodge and could only watch the fist enlarge in front of his eyes!

"bump!"

Blood foam flew everywhere, and the guy fell to the ground and soon became unconscious.

Others, including the guards of the Vampire Clan, were also watching their jokes, and a very strange smile appeared on everyone's lips.

The strong man who took two pieces of bread got two pieces of bread as he wished. Just as he stepped over the guy lying on the ground and returned to the cage, a stronger blood slave stopped him.

Azathoth: "He's finished."

Universe Overlord: "What?"

Overlord of the Universe: "Lord, what are you talking about?"

Azathoth: "You understand."

Before Boros and the others could figure out the meaning of Azathoth's words, the guy was suppressed by the blood slaves, his hands and feet were tied, and he was escorted to a specific location.

Everyone present sighed: "This guy is definitely finished..."

Crowd members:???

What happened?

Why is this guy finished?

Please tell me the reason first!

Alpha opened his mouth, but he looked at the people and vampires around him, and then led them to introduce them like a leader, lest anyone with malicious intentions notice something was wrong.

"The humans here are like cows. They are responsible for providing food for the vampires. Naturally, these include the superior vampires."

Alpha slowly introduced: "In this case, the 'cow' is actually more valuable than the 'consumer', so the safety of human life is still more important here."

But he suddenly changed the topic and said: "But humans are not allowed to hurt each other here. The one who strikes first will be sent to the front - the arena full of blood and cruelty!"

After saying that, they approached the arena.

It was full of the smell of blood and other indescribable stenches, like a garbage dump filled with rotting carcasses of dead animals, or a cesspit filled with maggots.

The smell, like a mixture of ammonia and the putrid slightly viscous liquid flowing out of rotten fish, penetrated their nostrils like thousands of fine hair-like thorns, and then flowed into their lungs with their breathing.

An unbearable slight stinging sensation invaded their lungs, but the thick smell of blood replaced this unpleasant smell.

The smell, somewhat similar to that of rust, brought temporary relief and "relief" to people's respiratory tracts and lungs, but the stench that followed became even stronger!

"Hold your breath, adjust your mentality, and then look down. Remember not to vomit in it~ It's very disgusting in there~"

Alpha's tone was a little playful, but he couldn't hide his disgust at the horrible sight and smell inside the arena.

Boros and the others adjusted their mentality, held back the disgusting smell, and looked towards the arena below with difficulty...

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