The Little Pixiu Becomes Popular in the Entertainment Industry After Transmigrating into a Book

The little Pixiu, Song Mengmeng, who was napping and slacking off in her immortal cave, inexplicably transmigrated into the body of a cannon fodder character with the same name from a book.

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Chapter 438 Friendly Exchange in a Physical Sense!

The meat is already in the pot, so how can a cooked duck fly away?!

So, Song Mengmeng, no longer in a hurry, started thinking about other things, such as digging out more secrets about the Puppet Clan from Odessa.

Odessa is clearly one of the upper echelons of the Puppet race.

At least in the eyes of this group of puppets who came to this world, he should be someone who can speak up, and should at least be considered to be at the level of a prince!

However, judging from Odessa's current demeanor, he certainly won't be so obedient as to reveal the secrets he knows. Don't be fooled by his smooth surrender; it's just a facade. This guy isn't as honest as he seems!

Sure enough, before Song Mengmeng could finish speaking, Odessa sneered, "Cooperation? You want me to betray my people? You're dreaming!"

Odessa wasn't stupid either.

He knew very well that the purpose of these two people in front of him could not be changed by him begging for mercy a few times.

Since no matter what he does, he can't change his inevitable death, so why expose his people to the world?! Keeping them alive might give them a chance to rise again and avenge him!

However, Odessa ultimately underestimated the situation.

From his perspective, the worst outcome was simply losing his life! But what he never expected was the torment he was subjected to.

His mind kept reminding him that everything he saw and felt must be an illusion, yet the pain, the feeling of his body and soul being crushed, felt so real.

One time might be bearable, but he endured more than one time.

But it happened twice, three times, many times.

Each time it was more tragic and more real than the last.

He collapsed to the ground, feeling utterly powerless, as if his soul were being held and manipulated at will. To him, even uttering a single word had become a luxury.

For the first time, he even began to yearn for destruction.

But it was clear that these people in front of him did not intend to kill him.

"I know you want to die completely so that you can end this painful torment!"

I can help you get out of this predicament!

If you obediently answer our questions, I can promise you that not only will I give you a quick death today, but I will also give your people a quick death in the future.

"So, isn't that fair?!"

Song Mengmeng squatted down, looking at Odessa who was panting heavily with a bit of pity, and whispered to him, "Actually, you know that even if you don't say anything today, it won't really change anything."

What you know, your sister Adeline probably knows as well.

We can also collaborate with her!

However, the torment you're about to suffer won't have a chance to stop!

These illusions you see are actually supported by your primordial spirit. They will continue to exist, slowly eroding and depleting your primordial spirit, until your primordial spirit slowly dies away, and only then will the torment you are meant to suffer stop.

You can slowly savor the torture you once inflicted on others, until the day you finally die!

"You...you've always said you're doing this for the greater good?!" After a long silence, Odessa, who had recovered somewhat, spoke with unsteady breath. Although his words still carried a hint of unwillingness to compromise, it was clear that his resolve was wavering.

This feeling is just too painful.

He didn't know how much longer he could hold on.

Therefore, Odessa felt that he should think of a way to secure a backup plan for himself.

Unfortunately, Song Mengmeng and the others did not give him a chance to find a way out. This time, it was Yan Di himself who took action and put his soul into a small, simple-looking bronze bell.

"Don't worry, he can't escape."

Yan Di placed the bell in Song Mengmeng's hand, and in the blink of an eye, the barrier disappeared. Due to his deliberate downplaying of the situation, the commotion did not attract the attention of anyone on the field.

Even Queen Mary only saw Odessa leave.

However, Odessa's identity is not just that of a duke; he is also the Grand Elder of the Puppet Clan.

The puppet race has made it a rule and custom for its members to possess bodies through the embrace of vampires.

After all, a vampire's body is extremely rare!

So, from initially only one or two people infiltrating each time, to later almost completely monopolizing all the new vampire lives, this fully demonstrates that what Song Mengmeng said earlier was true.

These people simply don't understand the meaning of moderation.

They will only push their luck!

It is precisely because the Puppet Clan has become increasingly greedy and unscrupulous in recent years that the reproduction of the Blood Clan has been cut off, resulting in the current awkward situation where neither side can gain any benefit.

Although the puppet race also knew that their involvement might be the reason for this.

However, it is impossible to get the puppet race to give up!

At worst, we'll all perish together. They're barely surviving themselves, why should they spare the lives of other races?!

The Puppet Clan was selfish and indifferent. The surviving members screamed, cursed, and wailed, hurling the most vile and vicious curses at their people who now possessed physical bodies.

They also want to have bodies, and they also want to be able to live freely in this world!

Therefore, no matter how hard Odessa tried to appease him, it was to no avail!

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