CHAPTER 65 Good Chance For Livanna

  Gerardo's apartment was filled with the odor of blood. The burly man had already consumed more than five glasses of stray dog blood. Gerardo kept feeling thirsty and deprived for some reason; he wanted more blood, more blood, more blood.Even now, he was resisting the urge to replenish his depleted supply.

  "This will not be tolerated! Why am I consuming this blood every day when I should only use it for bathing and recovery once a month? No, no, no! I don't want to follow that insane bloodline!" Gerardo mumbled. He got up from the sofa and went to the kitchen with the empty glass.

  When he burps, the air that comes out of his mouth smells very rancid. Because of the smell, anyone nearby will feel nauseous and want to vomit. Gerardo himself had a good day today; his body is performing admirably. Although there is some concern because dirty desires frequently appear unexpectedly.