Feng Guang was stunned for a moment, "My dad's classmate? Then aren't you also..."
“I’m not a vampire,” he said. “I’m human.”
Feng Guang's father studied in Osiris more than three hundred years ago, but this man still looked very young. She immediately blurted out, "How could a human live for more than three hundred years?"
“That’s because I’ve killed too many vampires…” A beautiful smile curved his lips, and even his usually languid eyes seemed to darken considerably. A cold wind seemed to rise around him as he softly said, “The blood of vampires has tainted my blood too much, and it has unknowingly assimilated it. Or you could say… I am a vampire who hunts vampires.”
This is not impossible. Vampire blood is not human blood. Even if they leave the human body, they will remain active for a period of time. However, even if this blood seeps into human skin, it will be absorbed by the blood cells in the human body and will not have any effect, unless... he kills too many vampires in a short period of time and his hands are stained with too much blood. His body cannot digest it in time, which will produce the so-called "assimilation" phenomenon.
She had only heard her father mention this kind of thing before; she had never heard of any other example of such a thing assimilating humans from anyone else or from any book, so she thought it was just a story.
Generally speaking, for a human to become a vampire, they must drink the blood of another vampire. However, the human who transforms into a vampire will also exist as a servant, unable to resist the orders of the vampire who transformed them. But this man... this man has been assimilated by the blood of many vampires. In other words, he exists here as an individual, not as a servant of any particular vampire.
When Feng Guang saw this living example for the first time, it took her a long time to react. When she came to her senses, she saw that the strong sense of death that the man had just released was gone, replaced by a lazy and nonchalant aura. She stared at him for a while, and finally couldn't help but reach out and pinch his face.
He sighed. "Lovely lady, what are you doing?"
"It's warm!" Feng Guang, who had been sitting on the ground, hid again and moved closer to him in a flash. She stretched out her hand, lifted her sleeve, and said magically, "Look, my skin is cold! You say you're a vampire, but you're warm! Ah! I haven't touched such a warm person in so many years!"
Ming An glanced at her fair forearm, wondering if he should touch it, when his hand was grabbed again.
Feng Guang looked at him with starry eyes, "Since you are my father's classmate, then you are my uncle. Don't worry, I will take good care of you."
No… he didn’t need her tribute. He glanced at his hand, which she was holding, and thought to himself that this girl must be curious about him because he was a vampire with warmth, so she was trying to get close to him.
Indeed, after living in a vampire family for over a decade, Feng Guang had almost forgotten what it felt like to be a real human. Although some of her habits remained the same as humans, there were certain things she couldn't change. For example, she found the smell of blood to be sweet, and her skin was cold.
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