Chapter 183

Lucky 183

Pujimaki

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Sergio clapped his hands, dusting the blood off. He couldn't believe that he had drunk this blood once. He pulled a handkerchief and cleaned his hands while humming. He glanced at Leon who was breathless. 

"Don't worry Leon. We will use your body well."

He added and pulled Leon's body. 

"Let's go. The Vice-president is coming."

Sergio felt that the surrounding was getting suffocating. They didn't have time to fight Esmeralda, that woman worked for the military for a decade. Her experience and power were enough to say that she was dangerous. 

Puti nodded and started painting. His hand movement was fast. So fast that the white canvas immediately turned into a scenery of sunflowers.  

This was his Term Attribute. Puti draw the place that he wanted to teleport into. In just a dozen seconds, his work was completed and the painting absorbed Puti, Sergio, and Leon, teleporting them to their location. 

After that process, the painting turned to ashes and the evidence vanished. 

Right after that, a powerful tremor shook the dungeon and the whole place was covered in darkness. Esmeralda materialized right before Leon's cell. However she was late and didn't reach them. 

"Tch, they are fast."

She clicked her tongue. She already expected that Leon would be taken, but she didn't expect it to happen today. Esmeralda was busy preparing for the Blood Moon. That's why she put thrice numbers of guards to look for Leon instead. But it seemed that even 169 guards were not enough to protect the dungeon. 

They were killed by Sergio and Puti. It was already late when Esmeralda found that the dungeon was infiltrated. The worst was that they lost their main source of information. Leon disappeared together with them. 

Yet, Esmeralda's expression didn't change that much. She had more important things to do. The Blood Moon is the day where hell would materialize on earth. Even a DemiGod like her didn't have the power to stop it. So she was busy preparing right now. 

The government didn't have the exact date and time when the Blood Moon would happen, that's why they were tense right now.

"Besides, Leon may have information about the Council but I'm sure that it's not that important. Because the Council is secretive, only the Twelve Bishops of the Table and the Pope has the real information."

She muttered and looked at her nails. Her nails were chipped because she was rushing to this dungeon at full speed. 

"Hm, now that I think about it… I wonder what she's doing right now."

Esmeralda snickered and looked at the dead bodies in the hallway. It was gruesome, yet, they died quickly. 

"A vampire descent, huh."

The power to manipulate blood. The guards died because the circulation of their blood turned opposite. This caused effects and their blood started coming out of their bodies until they died. It was horrible because it happened so fast that they didn't have the time to react. 

"Eh, they even killed the other prisoners."

This dungeon held dozens of most wanted criminals, and they died too. 

"Well, at least it's hassle-free for me. They are criminals anyway and they deserve to die."

She cast her spell and the darkness ate all of the bodies. She had to deliver the bodies of the guards to their families, it was her job even if it was heartless. As for the criminals, perhaps she would dump them into the ocean to be the food of the fishes and Aberrants. 

Esmeralda started walking and disappeared into the darkness. 

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Thousands of kilometers away from Dellia.

In the huge country of Harmonica. 

Sergio and Puti materialized in the middle of fields of sunflowers. 

"Phew, looks like it's still afternoon in this country."

Sergio exhaled and looked at the sun passing down. It was already night in the Dellia but it was afternoon in the Harmonica. 

"My job is finished here. Make sure you deliver Leon to the Clockwork."

Puti said and pulled another scroll of white canvas to paint on.

"Okay bye~~"

Sergio sweetly said, bidding him farewell. Puti nodded and finished the painting. Just like what happened earlier, the painting absorbed Puti and the painting turned to ashes. 

"… Fucking retarded. Just because he's a teleporter, he acts high and mighty. Puti, you fucker, don't forget that I'm still stronger than you."

Sergio's expression was filled with rage. Veins were showing up on his forehead. He didn't realize that his fist was bleeding because of too much wrath. That Puti made him piss. 

"But if he's a virgin… Maybe I can taste his blood a little bit. I wonder how it tastes, probably awful, just like his attitude."

He scoffed. Sergio had the characteristics of a vampire. He didn't inherit all of their characteristics, such as being weak under the sun, having pale skin, and being thirsty for blood, but his ability to control blood was apparent. Sergio could drink blood but he didn't need it to live.

"Blood tastes good so I like drinking them, especially the blood of young virgin guys… Fufu, just like you, Leon."

Yup, Sergio drank Leon's blood when Leon was still a virgin. So Sergio didn't put importance on Leon because his blood didn't taste good anymore. 

"But don't worry, you're death will not be in vain. We will create the best doll using your body. You have a unique Term Attribute."

Sergio had given a mission to collect Leon's body, his body could be used as a doll. 

Sergio was actually in Dellia for more than three months. Sergio and Leon planned the terrorist attack, to kidnap Marianne and act as a diversion. Because Sergio had another mission at that time-- to infiltrate the unknown location of the Obice. 

"Of course, it's a secret if I succeeded or not. But this, this asshole of a boyfriend of mine, failed!! I can't believe that you failed to take Marianne Francine!! She's the best candidate!!"

He growled at the dead Leon, he started kicking the poor guy until Leon's bones were shattered. 

Sergio calmed down after a few minutes of releasing his rage at the dead body. 

Phew, it's time to move, I guess."

He said and wiped his sweat. He regained his lovely smile and started strutting.