Gu Zhen Ren

People are different.

The more superior the bloodline, the easier it is to control power. Ordinary people without supernatural bloodlines can only occupy the bottom
rungs of society, unable to achieve anything even if they try their best.

Humans are different from other races.

Humans aren't as good at magic and archery as elves. They aren't as good at casting metal and brewing alcohol as dwarves. They don't have the physique of
orcs, and they don't have the freedom of merpeople underwater.

However, if humans had a blood core, everything was possible.

Human: "Oh my god, what a noble bloodline. You are the glory of mankind!"

Elf: "I've never seen a magic genius like you."

Dwarf: "No matter what kind of casting, it is easy for you."

Orc: "You are the pride of us orcs. You are the most talented warrior in a millennium. You should be the Emperor of the Orcs!"

Merpeople: "Son of God! Boohoo, the Son of God has arrived!"

Henyee Translations

Infinite Bloodcore

Henyee

Only a few breaths later, Lord Zhenjin died before everyone's eyes.


Zi Di's heartrending calls, the big guy who made a desperate attempt and then fell to the ground, motionless...


The crowd fell silent for a moment, and then exploded in an uproar.


"Let go of me!" Zi Di struggled fiercely to shake off Hei Juan's grip, but he held fast to her arm, looking grave.


"Damn it, damn it all!" Zong Ge fought off the attacking Magic Beasts, gnashing his teeth in anger, his face full of rage.


"Master!!!" Lan Zao roared, also rushing toward the body of Lord Zhenjin.


"Be careful!" Zi Di's heart was in her throat as she cried out a warning once again.


But this time, when Lan Zao flung himself beside Lord Zhenjin's body, he didn't get struck by lightning.


"Master..." Lan Zao embraced Lord Zhenjin's corpse, wailing in agony.


Section 173: I am the Real Zhenjin!