Chapter 188 Conspiracy
Chapter 188 Conspiracy
"You're saying Yang Yutong is going to become a blood witch? Are you sure?" In the evening, on the balcony of Han Kexin's villa, Qin Xiaochuan looked at Han Kexin in disbelief.
"Do I look like someone who makes something out of nothing?" Han Kexin glanced at him coldly. The evening breeze gently blew by, lifting her long hair and making it stick to her face. Combined with her cold expression, she gave off a sharp feeling.
"No, that's not it." Qin Xiaochuan swallowed hard and said, "But does she even know what the Blood Witch Clan is?"
"She probably knows more about it than you do now. I spent a lot of time last night explaining the Blood Witch Clan to her in detail, but she accepted it so easily. It must be because of that boy's influence," Han Kexin sighed.
"It sounds like it's from your family?" Qin Xiaochuan muttered to himself.
"What's the difference? The blood witches in Crescent City always need humans to replenish their ranks. Developing the race is one of the responsibilities of high-ranking blood witches," Han Kexin said dismissively.
"Uh, can't you guys replenish it yourselves? You clearly have unlimited lifespans, you should be able to create as many people as you want, right?" Qin Xiaochuan said, embarrassed.
Naturally, he was met with a glare, and Han Kexin said emotionlessly, "The Blood Witch Clan cannot replenish its own race. You will understand this in the future."
"That line again," Qin Xiaochuan muttered to himself. Then, remembering something else, he asked, "What do you mean by 'transformation'? You don't mean sucking her blood, do you?"
"That's just one way; there are other ways too." Han Kexin didn't say much more, stood up and left the balcony. Before leaving, she added, "Actually, becoming a Blood Witch might not be a bad thing for her. At least it would protect her from being bullied by others."
"Aren't you afraid of being discovered by others? The demon hunters won't let her go then," Qin Xiaochuan said worriedly.
"So what if we find out? She's someone I transformed, so I'll naturally protect her," Han Kexin said nonchalantly.
Qin Xiaochuan watched her departing figure and fell silent for a moment. Blood Witch Clan, Crescent City, what will await them in the future?
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In an unknown, pitch-black room, a screen suddenly lights up. At first, the screen is blank except for a blue background. Then, black humanoid figures appear on the screen, six in total, in two rows and three columns, with a name under each figure.
"How's the mission going?" A voice, clearly altered by a voice changer, rang out on the screen. The voice belonged to a shadowy figure named Lucifer.
"The mission failed," a voice replied from inside the room.
"This is the second time we've failed. The other party seems to be just an ordinary teacher, right? Nightingale can't even do this simple thing right?" Lucifer's tone was clearly displeased.
"According to him, it could have succeeded, but it was stopped by two demon hunters," the voice in the room said.
"What! The demon hunter got involved? Damn it, didn't I tell him not to attract anyone's attention, especially not those demon hunters?" Another dark figure on the screen named Samael said angrily.
"Yes, and the demon hunters who stopped him were none other than the two members of the 'Kirin Team' who once defeated Kawamoto Taro's team," the voice in the room said.
"It was them? If I remember correctly, when Kawamoto Taro and the others went to the Land of Witches, they followed them too. Leviathan, do you think they noticed our plan?" Lucifer asked.
"Although it's unclear what happened in the Land of Witches, or whether they even entered it, I think they at least knew about the birth of the Floating Master, otherwise those ancient sects wouldn't have suddenly become active," the voice in the room said.
"No matter how much intelligence they have, having hindered us twice, they should disappear from this world. Let Nightingale handle this matter. If he messes it up again, the club will no longer reserve a place for him," Lucifer said coldly.
"I said from the beginning, just kill that teacher. If you had done as I said, none of this trouble would have happened," a shadowy figure named Belial said lazily.
"If we do that, it will be easy for others to notice him, and then notice his thoughts. You know, some people are hard to get noticed in life, but become famous all over the world after they die. If his thoughts spread, then the situation we have planned for decades will completely collapse," Lucifer retorted loudly.
"For so many years, we have vigorously promoted democracy and freedom, leading many people to use the name of freedom to engage in depravity, and then, in the name of success, to make everyone only care about pursuing interests. Now, almost all of humanity is trapped in endless materialism. Even those so-called great powers will arbitrarily start wars for their own interests. Humanity has become so ridiculous. Can we really save them with the ideas of a teacher? Aren't we being too pessimistic?" Belial said dismissively.
"Although we can now control the direction of human thought through our vast wealth and capital, the power of humanity is still too great, especially with the development of modern technology. If we do not restrict their thoughts and let them develop as they please, even if the trial plan is successfully executed, we will not be a match for humanity. We cannot be careless in the slightest. We have waited far too long for this plan," Lucifer said.
"Human science has stagnated for at least a century, and our trial plan is not far from success," said the shadowy figure named Mammon.
"Yes, we are not far from success. As long as we can find the 'Platform of Emperors,' our demon race will once again rule this world. Alright, let's move on to the next topic. Since the emergence of the floating creatures, the people of those ancient sects have become more and more active, which is very detrimental to our plans. What do you think we should do next?" Lucifer asked.
"Our current strength is not enough to confront them head-on. It would be better to lie low for a while, accumulate strength, and then strike suddenly," Belial said in a lazy tone.
"No, that would only give them more time to deal with it," Lucifer disagreed.
"Then let's exploit the contradictions among humans and let them fight amongst themselves first. This is exactly what the fox clan excels at," the shadowy figure named Asmodeus chuckled sinisterly. Although the voice had been altered, it was still clearly a female voice.
"They are different from ordinary humans, so this kind of scheme is unlikely to work and is more likely to backfire, drawing their attention to us," Lucifer continued to deny.
"Then what do you suggest we do?" Asmodeus said, dissatisfied.
"I want them to create chaos first, that will distract them," Lucifer said arrogantly.
"That's easy. We'll find a reason to start another war in the Middle East," Mammon said casually.
"Anything else? This one isn't enough. They've gotten used to these small-scale wars, so the effect probably won't be very good," Lucifer said.
"Large-scale wars are probably difficult. Since World War II, humanity has become very restrained and can only resort to other means," Mammon said.
"What do you think about letting the protesters storm the White House lobby?" Baillier asked. "Or letting the president and vice president fight? If that doesn't work, promote racism. Even if it doesn't start a war, it can still spark demonstrations around the world."
"Let Belial and Mammon devise the specific plan. The goal for everyone else is to find the 'Altar of Emperors' as soon as possible. Only by finding the 'Altar of Emperors' can we solve the problem at its root." Lucifer made his final statement, after which the avatars on the screens went offline one by one, and the room returned to its initial silence.
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