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

Justice sliced through the sea surface, and the Dragon-man youth could see, through the glass window of the captain's cabin, the twin wakes of the ship's hull reconverging behind the stern.


The sky was vast, the sea was wide, and the sunlight was brilliantly shining.


After a series of knocks, Zong Ge's voice came through: "Captain Long Fu, may I speak with you alone?"


It had been agreed among everyone: on the ship, they would refer to each other only by aliases.


"Please come in, my First Officer," the knight youth smiled.


As such, Zong Ge entered the captain's cabin and casually closed the door behind him.


The knight youth sat behind the desk; he still bore his human form. After all, maintaining the Dragon-man shape required the constant expenditure of demon energy. Thus, since setting sail, the youth tried to stay in the captain's cabin as much as possible, not venturing out to inspect the ship without good reason.


Section 26: I am an Undead Mage