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

The substitute saw Zi Di, he lay on the ground, wanting to speak but unable to. His throat and tongue were so swollen that it made it hard for him to articulate, leaving him only able to give the girl a pained smile.


Zi Di's mind raced with thoughts as she immediately explained to herself, "Lord, the Fire Poison has flared up again, and the previous potions no longer work. I am currently mixing a new potion, I can definitely succeed!"


"Believe in me, Lord, you absolutely cannot give up! I will definitely be able to save you!"


The substitute nodded, but even that minimal action caused him to fall into a coma once more.


Zi Di was stunned on the spot. Not again? He fainted?


She hurriedly checked the substitute's condition and found it to be extremely poor. Compared to his previous state of death, he had barely a breath left, much like the final flash of vitality before a person's death.


Section 192: The Substitute Worth a Fortune