My Monster Fuses Everything

Jiang Long's voice arrived, and the expressions of the gatekeepers changed; they recognized who the comer was.

All of them had come out of prison, and their backgrounds were more or less the same—how could they not know another boss?

"Brother Long, your territory isn't here."

Someone stepped forward to talk, his eyes filled with vigilance. They all knew about the discord between Jiang Long and Guanling Mountain.

Although both parties relied on the Blood Curse Insect for existence, even if there were conflicts, they would not tear apart their alliance, but what if someone went mad?

The very moment Jiang Long arrived with so many people without saying a word, who could tell if he intended to swallow them up?

"You want to die?"

When Jiang Long was provoked by this person, his eyes turned blood-red, a faint crimson light emerged from his body, and a hissing sound came from deep in his throat.

The man's expression changed drastically as he clutched at his chest, showing a pained look: "Brother Long, I didn't mean that."

The pain, although not fatal, was like being pierced by a thousand arrows. The Enhanced Blood Insects hidden within his body began to struggle, making it difficult for him to control.

Though they were all Blood Insect warriors, it was quite evident that the Blood Insects within Jiang Long's body belonged to an original generation, holding a dominant position and capable of affecting the subordinate Blood Insects.

"The subordinate spoke out of turn; a lesson is all that is needed. How could you think about killing on my turf?"

A voice echoed from the dusky alley, and a tall bald man strode out.

He stood around one meter ninety, his face covered with stubble, his tiger-like eyes solid and piercing, crossed muscles covered his face, and his body's muscles were strong and bulky, resembling a wall.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Guanling Mountain walked over with large strides, and his followers gathered from all corners of the lane, armed with weapons. The Angel Envoy had been summoned to his side, readying for battle.

Compared to Jiang Long's side, those who followed Guanling Mountain were obviously more aggressive fellows who did not fear combat.

The entire Yunji Village was not a small place; God knows how many people Guanling Mountain had summoned here.

Jiang Long's followers clenched their weapons tightly and became alert. The vehicle's headlights shone directly into the alleys of the urban village, also in a stance ready for combat.

"Put down the stuff."

Guanling Mountain was still the first to speak, and Jiang Long followed, saying, "Everyone put your weapons away."

Although the two didn't get along, they both clearly understood where their power came from and could never afford to have a fight to the death among themselves.

Otherwise, they would lose their value, and the consequence would be death.

"Jiang Long, state your purpose. I don't believe you would bother coming all the way from the suburbs."

Guanling Mountain's words were laced with sarcasm, aware that the dangers of Yunji Village were not comparable to the Steel Transit Center.

To put it bluntly, there were still many monsters left uncleared in the surrounding area.

"Humph."

Jiang Long just snorted coldly and said, "If I hadn't come, you might have died before me. Do you really think Yunji Village is as secure as Fort Knox?"

"Hmm?"

Upon hearing Jiang Long's words, Guanling Mountain squinted his eyes, his rough face showing wariness; he asked, "What do you mean, Jiang Long?"

Jiang Long began to laugh and said, "The people from the governmental camp to the south have started reaching northward. My place has already encountered their men. Do you still think you're safe?"

"Government?"

Guanling Mountain's face showed a peculiar expression, and Jiang Long said solemnly, "Yes, the disturbances they're causing in the North District are the biggest. Don't tell me you haven't noticed recent gunfire?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Who would have known that upon hearing this, Guanling Mountain suddenly burst out laughing, his laugh full of mockery: "I knew you couldn't leave that stinking den, a governmental camp? Pah."

Guanling Mountain's attitude turned Jiang Long's face livid, his bloodshot eyes revealing a cold intent: "What do you mean, Guanling Mountain?"

"It's just a regular camp, called Tree Domain Camp, got it? There's no such thing as a governmental camp."

After mocking Jiang Long for being ignorant about the situation outside his suburban nest, a cunning look flashed in Guanling Mountain's eyes, and he said, "They do have a sizable number, a few thousand people, and walls, but only one Third Order ancient tree and no heavy firearms, get it?"

Not being located in the suburbs, Guanling Mountain had been very active lately, and it was naturally easier to get news from some survivors, learning more about the Tree Domain.

However, the Survivors' Camps that had traded with the Tree Domain had almost withdrawn from the North District, so his information was merely third-hand news.

The atmosphere suddenly turned awkward. Jiang Long felt shame and indignation; he had thought that by using his eloquence, he could turn the alliance into an offer of support and claim a nominal advantage.

But now, the situation was different.

"You sure talk big, just one Third Order. Has Guanling Mountain become a Fourth Grade?"

Jiang Long's gaze flickered uncertainly before he suddenly said, "Could it be that you want to swallow this camp yourself?"

The two exchanged glances, suddenly realizing that both had their sights set on the camp.

More people, and with walls, wouldn't that be a ready-made breeding ground for Blood citizens?

"I'm not good at taking action alone, but you're here now, aren't you? Don't tell me you just came for a stroll."

Betraying his thoughts with his words, in a den of wolves and tigers, how could he not know the other's intentions?

"How do we split?"

"We split the population in half, and we'll talk about territory later."

"Agreed."

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Tree Domain Camp, laboratory building.

"They've all been cut open and taken out, a total of two kinds of blood insects, ordinary blood-sucking insects, and then there are the enhanced blood insects."

Zhou Ziqing, while removing his blood-stained gloves, placed two transparent jars in front of everyone.

In the jar on the left, there were blood-colored worms resembling leeches in the greatest number—12 of them, corresponding exactly to the twelve followers of He Zheng and Miao Wei.

In the jar on the right, more robust, the number of blood insects was the least. Beneath their writhing bodies, they were covered with sharp, densely packed hooks that curled up, hollow on the inside, capable of releasing something.

Su Han looked at the blood insects and asked, "Have they been tested?"

"Preliminary tests have been carried out using death row inmates. Enhanced blood insects can release a special fluid that transforms the human body and completes the enhancement. The process is very slow, and passive extraction is basically impractical.

The production of the fluid is in real-time, and it's only when the enhanced blood insects are well-nourished and receive instructions that they can continuously produce the fluid."

Although Zhou Ziqing was responsible for performing the surgeries to extract the insects, Cao Yubao and his teacher Bai Shan took the first enhanced blood insect for testing immediately.

"It confirms what they said, it's true."

Zhu Xiong was eyeing the blood insects, which at that moment were all in a paralyzed state, thanks to the paralyzing poison from the Nine-Snake Mother Tree.

The reason they could extract them so smoothly was thanks to the paralyzing poison and Bai Qilan's psychokinetic power. Control and guidance, the dual assistance, naturally made everything go smoothly.

Zhu Xiong continued, "According to the separate interrogation results, this group seems to be prison escapees, who survived the early days of the apocalypse. They only entered the city once the fog had cleared, taking over the Steel Transit Center about one or two months ago. They likely number no less than a thousand people, with about 500 blood insect warriors."

"That's quite a few."

"They aren't all from the prison, though. They had an internal conflict, and another group went elsewhere. However, Yang Mingliang and his lot don't know the specifics, as they're not from the prison."

"Those two leaders won't talk?"

Su Han's gaze was calm as he inquired.

"They won't talk, seems like their minds might be a bit off."

Zhu Xiong's gaze shifted subtly; he was the one responsible for extracting information. During this process, as soon as certain deeper aspects of the Blood Insect Camp were touched upon, the two would resist fiercely, like madmen, adamantly refusing to speak.

"There's something wrong with the enhanced blood insects."

Bai Qilan's cool voice came through. The testing wasn't done by her, but that didn't mean she was unaware of the results.

"There's no such thing as a free lunch in the world. To gain enhancement, there's certainly a price to pay. Although they are not the same as the fallen, I can sense the mix in their spiritual energy. The blood insects must have a source."

Gan Xinglei spoke up, "How we handle the Steel Transit Center is key. Their people are all there, and none of them are good."

The operational mode of the Blood Insect Camp was to treat humans as slaves, livestock-like blood citizens.

They kept blood citizens in pens, with some rotated out for labor, crafting tools, cultivating plants, breeding Evolved Kind, or helping in hunting.

The others were confined to cages, treated as blood providers for the blood citizens.

Alternating between the two, they wouldn't drain continuously, but they would certainly not show any mercy or consideration for their wellbeing. They were simply maintaining a constant source of blood.

To escape the status of blood citizen, one had only to earn merit and gather enough credit to join them and receive an enhanced blood insect to gain strength.

Moving up the ranks, the pathways were fixed, and over time, the enhanced blood insects could gradually transform the body and mind, thus expanding the group, hunting for more blood citizens to earn rewards.

This was the logic of the Blood Insect Camp, as well as where their sins lay; all of their growth was built upon treating humans as beasts of burden.

Zhu Xiong's face twitched with a dry laugh, "I could just take people over and wipe them out directly, do they think they have more people than us and can compare?"

At this moment, the Tree Domain was strong and well-armed, with combat personnel not less than two thousand, and that number was just the active duty. There were even more who were applying to join, in various stages of assessment.

With the territory expanding, and gradually assimilating the benefits that came with the larger domain, the overall strength was bound to increase substantially.

Yet no sooner had Zhu Xiong finished speaking than Su Han's expression changed slightly, showing a hint of an amused smile.

"You probably won't need to go there, they're coming here."

The vines of the Nine-Snake Mother Tree stretched nearly across the entire northern half of the city, but scattered as they were, they didn't always pay attention.

However, they were certainly not dead to large-scale movements.

And now, a message from the Nine-Snake Mother Tree indicated a significant commotion in the Third Order area, headed straight for the Tree Domain, with no small number of vehicles.

Although it wasn't yet clear, there were no such coincidences in the world. Experience new stories on empire