Zenless Zone Zero: Just One Bite!

Vampires exist in books, shows, and movies… BUT IN NEW ERIDU?!

Ellen Joe discovers her quiet classmate Phaga isn’t just reserved—he’s a vampire looking for a job!

Between school...

Chapter 70 Burning Sacrifice (1/2)

Under the scorching sun, a man stood holding an umbrella, surrounded by onlookers. He silently extended his left hand, which had been cut by a knife, and broke free from the shade of the umbrella, exposing it to the sunlight.

In an instant, his blood and qi surged, and Fagha's heart trembled. Suddenly, his entire left arm swelled up.

The blood flowed in one direction, and the already cut flesh suddenly swelled up, like thin soil about to bloom new buds, rising and bulging upwards!

Sizzle!

Finally, the few slender blood vessels could no longer suppress the surge of blood pressure and burst open, gushing out blood like a fountain shooting high into the sky!

Not far away, the skeletons, a vast expanse of black and yellow, two completely different kinds of skeletons, were clearly separated in two different places, but they had gathered together for the same goal.

Then, with the same emotion, he stared blankly at the sky, and droplets of blood were separated from the continuous stream of blood, hanging densely in the sky.

"Unfortunately, it wasn't nighttime, and the opponent wasn't human, so the energy expenditure was still too great."

In the open space beneath the countless blood-red sparks, Fagga's hand had already healed.

He closed his eyes and murmured, "Luckily, I've been drinking blood a few times recently, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to do the starting stance."

"It's just a pity for Ellen. Should we let her bite back later?"

As soon as Fagga had this thought, he suddenly shivered, as if he had thought of something bad.

"No, we can't make that mistake!"

"...No, that's not right either. Now is not the time to think about that."

Fagga murmured, slowly opening his eyes. His pupils turned crimson in a short breath, the same color as his blood!

roar!

Finally, one of the skeletons could no longer withstand the pressure of the heavy blood-red lights floating in the sky. It raised its long sword-like arm and roared at Fagga. Then it rushed up and surged forward without hesitation.

Before long, all the remaining skeletons finally realized why they had gathered together so inexplicably, and collectively roared to the sky!

With a roar, the creature, skilled in close combat, charged forward, its four yellow-skinned metal skeletons setting up its prized firecrackers, the dark cannon holes gathering ethereal light.

boom!

A dense barrage of ether lasers fired simultaneously, surpassing the speed of the melee-focused Skeleton Warrior's charge. The light they emitted obscured the sky, making it difficult even for sunlight to penetrate.

"Thanks."

Just before the ether laser was about to hit Fagar, the parasol he had been holding fluttered to the ground, leaving Fagar smiling alone in an empty space.

He bowed gracefully to express his gratitude.

"To know that vampires hate sunlight and still help me shield myself from it, I am truly... extremely grateful."

The words had barely left his mouth when the ether laser, which was about to strike Fagga, stopped just before the tip of Fagga's hair.

And at its front end, a drop of blood was hovering.

Not just this one laser, but hundreds or even thousands of stopped ether lasers each had a bead of blood hovering in front of them.

As if time had been frozen, all ranged attacks ceased in an instant.

"[Burning Festival]!"

Fagga did not raise his head, but uttered a faint hint of killing intent.

Buzz!

The blood droplets instantly flamed, burning back against the laser beam. Before the melee warriors could even reach Faga, their teammates, far behind them, were already accurately struck by Faga. They howled and rolled on the ground in agony under the flames before dying in the fire.

Amidst the raging flames, the melee fighters all stopped in their tracks, staring blankly back at the light emanating from the [core], which suddenly contracted.

But in front of them, Fagga, who had been bowing low, straightened his back, raised his parasol again, and his single-lens glasses still flashed with a fierce light.

He murmured, "Don't look back. There's no need to envy them. You have a part too."

Before the skeletons could react, countless crimson light spots rained down, accurately hitting their bodies, leaving each skeleton with at least two bloody holes that were shooting sparks!

Buzz!