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9.9 Billion Bride

He is the emperor of the dark night—cruel and indifferent, rejecting the warmth of women's affection. He ensnared her, viewing her as the antidote to the love poison that coursed through him, instantly addicted, and henceforth, forever beyond redemption. "The women who have glimpsed my body have only one destiny," he declared, donning a refined silver-black mask, his smile sly. "Yet, I find your scent intriguing. You may choose the manner of your demise." Their first encounter saw him pinning her to the carpet. Though commonplace advances typically involved various kisses, he surprised her by biting her neck. The perplexing question lingered: Why was he, not a vampire, drinking her blood?! Upon their second meeting, she fell prey to his bodyguard's abduction, brought before him. As she teetered on the brink of total consumption, a mysterious factor within her body was triggered...

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1132: You're simply inhuman! (4)_1

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The injection was ice-cold, as if a snake was burrowing into her muscles. Emily Stone's eyes widened; she didn't know what Walter Schmidt had injected her with.

Still, the words Walter Schmidt had just spoken had led her to guess that there was definitely something wrong with this injection, maybe even poison.

However, she had said that she wouldn't let her die so easily—she would properly torture her first, so the liquid medicine must be a slow-acting poison!

The injection was quickly administered, and Walter Schmidt pulled out the needle. She stood up and looked down at Emily Stone on the ground with cold eyes.

"What, what did you inject me with!?" Emily Stone's body was stiff, and the pain in her neck was still there, but she hadn't felt anything wrong yet. Furrowing her brows, she stared at Walter Schmidt, "Nancy Yancey, what did you inject me with!?"