Blood Warlock: Succubus Partner In The Apocalypse

Was there really anyone who, even in their unconscious, did not wish to be stronger?

In the past, human beings would try to acquire more money and when they finally had that money, they would want more. When they had enough money to make their lives as luxurious and comfortable as possible, human beings would seek political power or military command… The human mind always wanted more and was never really satisfied even after achieving its past goals.

This was even more so in this new world after the arrival of the Soul Record on Earth.

In this new apocalyptic world, the possibilities of becoming stronger were literally everywhere; all one had to do was to pick up any weapon and go out into the streets to fight zombies or any other existence that would allow them to evolve regardless of whether they were weak or strong.

However, while the possibilities of being stronger were everywhere, this rule also applied to the possibilities of dying. A person had to be mentally prepared for the fact that, at the moment of leaving, he or she might never come back.

While everyone wanted to be stronger, while everyone wanted power, to receive respect, to eat the best food, and to enjoy the praise and longing gazes of beauties; very few were willing to take the risk involved in attaining such successes.

Just now, Bai Zemin had given Fu Xuefeng the opportunity to become far stronger, but he failed to appreciate it and missed out.

Acquiring a weapon, especially a rare grade treasure, was far more important than even having food or safe shelter; because with a weapon of such caliber, even a normal human being would acquire the power to fight zombies or other creatures, evolve, and acquire food or shelter with their own hands.

Fu Xuefeng was not willing to kill? Sure, Bai Zemin would not force him. But even if he knelt down and begged crying tears of regret, it was too late. Such opportunities were not easy to obtain and since he chose his morality above all else, then he had to take responsibility for his own choices and consequences.

Feeling Fu Xuefeng’s envious and regretful gaze upon her, Cai Jingyi gritted her teeth and raised the dagger with trembling hands.

I beg you not to

wide open and the terror in his face was so great that he seemed on the verge of going mad. But how could he not be

strength.” Bai Zemin’s voice sounded behind her, encouraging her and giving her bravery, “If your luck was bad, maybe you would be dead. If your luck was… shall we say, good? You might have

and stopped hesitating. Under the terrified gaze of the student and the shocked look of

begin to ooze from a small puncture; right into his heart.

the red blood staining the ground. She took several unsteady steps backward, but two firm arms clung to her and kept her

of selfishness but also

were laced with all

calming his subordinate and under the watchful eyes of everyone, Bai Zemin

knuckles that seemed to be able to break a rock with their hardness. This pair of gloves was

(Normal Grade Treasure): Able to break through the defenses of any enemy below level 15. When equipped, it automatically increases

Bai Zemin waved the gloves and asked as

amount of stat points was equivalent to almost two levels; two initial levels might not seem much, but after level 15 leveling up was not so easy and required

a second of hesitation and seeing Cai Jingyi stroking her new weapon now more calmly than before, Zhong De

directly punched on the chest of another survivor who had incited the chaos, destroying his heart into pieces directly along with several bones. The male student spat blood and with

turned pale but his reaction was much calmer. He picked up the gloves