Catastrophe Containment Facility-Chapter 51 Exercise

51: Chapter 51 Exercise

51 -51 Exercise

The next morning, Wen Wen went out for a stroll and was relieved to find no one tracking him.

He wasn’t sure whether the Hunter Association was too busy to spare the time to watch him or if their suspicions hadn’t reached a certain level, which would explain the lack of surveillance.

But this was good, as it meant he didn’t need to be too cautious.

After returning home and entering the bathroom, he took a great amount of food and then appeared in the Catastrophe Containment Facility, a routine he had now mastered.

For the following period, he planned to spend most of his time in the Sanctuary, training.

Uncle Gong’s guidance before his incident was crucial.

If he could make proper use of it, it should greatly enhance his strength.

He no longer wished to be a side character beside the powerful.

“The key from Exploration to Mastery lies in finding your own limit and then figuring out how to surpass it!

But my situation is very different…

Maybe I can’t even be considered a superpower user,” Wen Wen sat in front of the Disaster Hub Zone, seeking the key to his own improvement.

All of his abilities were not his own but those of the monsters he had confined in the Sanctuary, so training according to Uncle Gong’s methods might be futile.

Maybe he just needed to keep capturing new monsters to gain stronger powers.

But now, Wen Wen decided to try training to acquire more powerful combat skills.

The area of the Disaster Hub Zone was vast, giving Wen Wen ample space to unleash his full potential.

He set the time and began to run at full force.

To break through limits, one must first understand them!

…

After practicing in the Central Area for the entire day and taking a break, Wen Wen, carrying several blood bags, arrived at the cell of the female vampire.

He already knew what he could achieve with his current abilities, and if he wanted to become stronger, relying solely on brute force wouldn’t work.

Therefore, he wanted to learn some combat methods from the female vampire.

For Wen Wen, who mainly relied on the Vampire Constitution at this stage, there was nothing more useful than the vampire’s way of fighting.

At the moment, the female vampire sat on the ground looking somewhat listless.

Restoring Wen Wen’s entire hand, in addition to his high-intensity training throughout the day, had drained her energy.

She was like a battery providing energy to Wen Wen, who didn’t receive a warm reception when he appeared before her.

“I’ve come to ask you several questions, and you need to answer truthfully,” Wen Wen said, sitting cross-legged in front of the cell, addressing the female vampire.

The female vampire turned her face away, refusing to look at Wen Wen.

She clearly didn’t intend to answer any of his questions.

Just because Wen Wen was her captor didn’t mean she had to obey him.

Well, now she already considered Wen Wen her captor…

“Let’s start with an easy one.

What is your name?

I’ve captured you for so long, yet I don’t even know your name,” Wen Wen asked with a smile.

The female vampire remained motionless with a cold gaze and an expressionless face.

She was a bloodthirsty monster without feelings.

Wen Wen wasn’t angry.

Instead, he chuckled, pulled out a long straw, inserted it into the blood bag, and dangled the other end of the straw above the female vampire’s bowl.

“Tell me, and I’ll give you a little squeeze.

Don’t miss out; you won’t get another chance,” he teased.

The female vampire’s icy expression crumbled.

For something as trivial as telling her name, she could get a mouthful of blood to drink.

Whether to agree or to agree…

“My name is Tao Qingqing…” she whispered softly.

“Good, the name’s not bad.

It’s a pity you became a vampire.

You should know there are plenty of eligible young men in the Capital District who can’t find wives.

Here’s a mouthful for you.”

Wen Wen squeezed a small stream of fresh blood over, and the female vampire Tao Qingqing quickly cradled the cat bowl and started to suck.

Then, Wen Wen sneered at her and said,

“Heh heh heh, know your place.

You’re just a pet.

Come on, bark like a dog for me.”

“Stupid damn Hunter, don’t go too far, I am a proud member of the Blood Clan!” Tao Qingqing screamed, her fangs and sharp claws extending at the same time, like an angry little cat.

Wen Wen wasn’t scared; even if she exploded on the spot, she would pose no threat to him: “Two mouthfuls…

Three at most, no more.”

The ferocious expression on Tao Qingqing’s face softened.

If it was two or three mouthfuls…

she could consider it!

Wen Wen smiled.

This was his goal, using blood as bait, slowly breaking down the female vampire’s psychological defenses, making her tell Wen Wen everything she knew.

“Okay, no more jokes, here’s the second question.

When did you become a vampire?”

“Two years ago…”

After that, Wen Wen would ask a question and squeeze some fresh blood into the cat bowl.

At first, it was all small, insignificant queries, but later, they were critical questions about how vampires fight and train.

A mouthful was never too little, a whole bag was never too much; Tao Qingqing didn’t hide anything, telling Wen Wen everything she knew, which made Wen Wen’s eyes gradually shine brighter.

After the remaining bags of blood were all drunk, Wen Wen more or less understood how he should use his abilities.

Tao Qingqing also understood Wen Wen’s goal, but the vampire’s instincts made her unable to resist the blood.

For vampires, the allure of blood was far greater than that of addiction to drugs or alcohol, an urge not something that could simply be resisted by willpower.

In some youth novels these days, they like pairing up pretty schoolgirls with handsome vampires, looking quite alluring, but Wen Wen knew that in reality, that’s nearly impossible.

It’s like expecting a drug addict to stand guard over a pile of unguarded marijuana and not take a puff.

It’s nearly impossible.

Seeing how Tao Qingqing easily tossed away her principles under the temptation of blood, one could clearly draw this conclusion.

“Knowing all this, I will become stronger…” Wen Wen muttered to himself after he finished asking the questions.

…

Time flies, fleeting in an instant.

Before he knew it, half a month had passed.

During this half-month, Wen Wen had been training in the Sanctuary, and when he got tired, he’d go out for a walk, showing his presence just so the Hunters Association wouldn’t suspect he was up to no good.

In the meantime, he went to the hospital and stole another box of blood plasma.

Since he didn’t encounter any complications this time, after leaving some equivalent valuables behind, he slipped away.

Having acquired the vampire constitution, Wen Wen found it much easier to do petty theft; unlike before when he had to scout the terrain and make complex plans, now he could just pick a hospital and get to work.

…All those petty thefts, they were done out of necessity for cases before, definitely not because he wanted to, really!