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

Dun Dao City, Dun Dao Island, the prison cell.


A whip with spikes lashed repeatedly against the housekeeper's body. Each strike brought forth fresh blood and flesh.


"Ah! Ah—!" The housekeeper's wailing was relentless.


"Stop, please, my Lord, stop! Stop hitting me!"


"I beg you, spare me, please spare me!"


The one brandishing the whip was none other than the City Lord of Dun Dao City himself.


"Spare you? Who allowed you to purchase the Ship Spirit Repair Scroll? Huh? Brazen and presumptuous!" The City Lord roared, whipping even harder.


The housekeeper's skin split and flesh burst, his form barely human, his pleas for mercy gradually weakening.


"My Lord, City Lord, I beg you, for all the diligent work I've done in the past, to spare my life…" The life breath of the housekeeper was already extremely feeble.


Upon hearing this, a flicker of emotion crossed the City Lord of Dun Dao's heart.


Section 143: Incident at Sky Pillar