My Cell Prison
Chapter 1507 - 1505: Bloodline

Chapter 1507: Chapter 1505: Bloodline

The door to the [Surveillance Room] was locked.

Three arrows struck the ’Doctor’s body.

In this situation, the morbid woman skilled in Potion Manufacturing suddenly let out a burst of laughter:

"Hahaha! Previously, I secretly communicated with the Doctor, and we guessed there was only a 13% chance you were the assassin... I never expected your acting to be this good. Turns out you’re actually posing as an assassin, and you even have a method of avoiding Zombie detection.

Before coming here, were you a ’Professional Con Artist’?

But honestly, the ’trap’ you set up is pathetically subpar... You went to such great lengths with deception, even at the cost of injecting yourselves with slow-acting poison.

Yet all that for merely firing a few insignificant arrows at us?"

Han Dong, who had just closed the door, responded coldly:

"If we set up more traps, you would’ve probably detected them in advance, wouldn’t you?

Besides, the goal was just to lure you here. Managing to land three arrows already exceeds expectations."

"You’d better start worrying about yourself... I have a method to directly activate the slow-acting poison in your system."

As soon as her words ended—

Swish! A needle coated in some potion shot out swiftly. Han Dong, seemingly unable to dodge in time, raised his right arm to block it.

The needle injected the potion straight into Han Dong’s arm... The poison activated.

"The poison is now active. Soon, your body will dissolve into countless gaping holes, and only your brain functions will persist until the very end... You’ll watch as your body decays into a Bug Nest, dying in utter despair."

In that instant, veins bulged across Han Dong’s face, as if his body had begun to rot, with pain spreading through him.

"Hahaha! Feeling it now?

For assassins as unranked as you, daring to target us—honestly, I can’t comprehend your level of stupidity. It’s absolutely laughable, haha!

Still, I must thank you. We’re very satisfied with the [Surveillance Room]! And thank you for delivering those 10 Ladybug Points!"

The morbid woman laughed hysterically, as if she had gone mad.

At that moment—

Han Dong’s seemingly agonized state abruptly changed.

With force surging through his right arm, he pinched the needle embedded in his arm between two fingers... Swish! He locked onto his target and threw it with full strength.

The morbid woman, convinced Han Dong was already doomed, was entirely unguarded.

Caught off guard by the sudden needle, whoosh! It sank directly into her eye.

"Aahhh!!" A blood-curdling scream echoed through the [Surveillance Room].

Listening to her screams, Han Dong felt an overwhelming sense of comfort, spreading his arms and trembling slightly.

"Ahh! My eye!

Why are you still alive... Impossible! My poison cannot possibly fail against any organic body."

Han Dong stared at her mockingly, "It seems you haven’t truly understood yourself yet. But don’t worry... I’ll make sure you properly realize it soon."

At that moment—

The man in the raincoat, addressed as the [Doctor], began to act.

A strange power originating from his body erupted outward... Crack! The three arrows lodged within him were shattered entirely and fell to the floor.

The slowing effect from the arrows barely hindered him.

With heavy steps, he approached Han Dong.

Swish, swish~

Two more arrows were fired from the corners, one aimed at his head and the other at his knee.

A terrifying scene unfolded.

Whoosh!

A silver light, shaped like five fingers, slashed through the air, precisely severing the airborne arrows.

"Is that... a claw?"

Exuding an oppressive aura, the Doctor moved to stand before Han Dong.

Clang! Sparks flew.

A fully metallic claw extending from his fist clashed against the Ghoul Claws... In terms of strength, the Doctor held the upper hand, forcing Han Dong into a slow retreat.

Even stranger, the arm exposed outside his raincoat sprouted black fur.

"Such power! And it’s still growing..."

Just as Han Dong prepared to kick and create some distance—

A giant size-50 shoe, leveraging the Doctor’s long legs, struck Han Dong’s abdomen first!

Thin and just 1.7 meters in height, Han Dong was sent flying by the kick, the impression of the shoe’s sole visibly sinking into his abdominal cavity.

He crashed into a wall and dropped to one knee... Blegh!

The contents of his stomach spilled outward.

’Nicholas, let me out already... With your current body, there’s no way you can defeat this guy.’

The Count within Han Dong sensed the extreme danger. Another strike like that, and Han Dong’s body wouldn’t hold up.

’Huff! I’m still barely managing... Count, you’re my final card. For someone of this caliber, I can’t reveal you too early. When the moment is right, I’ll rely on you.’

Drawing on Dark Blood Essence, he suppressed the searing pain in his abdomen and stabilized his injuries.

Just as Han Dong raised his head, preparing to stand again—

The size-50 shoe loomed into view, blocking his sight.

The [Doctor] had no intention of giving Han Dong any breathing room. If this kick connected, Han Dong’s skull would be completely shattered.

At the critical moment, Han Dong caught a faint, tantalizing scent that sparked desire.

Immediately after, a slender, soft long leg swept past Han Dong’s ear with a kick.

In terms of size, it was nowhere near the Doctor’s.

However, upon collision... Boom! The entire [Surveillance Room] quaked.

The towering Doctor was forced three steps back, his gaze—from within the hood of his raincoat—fixed on the mysterious woman who also retreated three steps.

It seemed he couldn’t comprehend how such strength could come from a woman.

Meanwhile—

The morbid woman, whose eye had been destroyed, regained her composure amidst the pain.

Draining two vials of body-enhancing potions in quick succession, she pulled out two bizarre spiral-shaped daggers, entering a peculiar combat stance.

"Doctor, release all your restraints... I don’t want to see the hideous faces of these two any longer."

"Alright. Their strength is indeed worthy of me removing all my restraints."

Han Dong frowned.

The Doctor, already towering at 1.9 meters, began to grow further...

The raincoat split apart, the shoes burst open.

A 2.1-meter-tall Gray Werewolf emerged, revealing metallic claws embedded into both his hands.

However, the truly frightening aspect was his "Bloodline"—the Werewolf Bloodline was a reward the Doctor had gained from a previous event.

"Bloodlines" cannot be purchased from the Ladybug Store. They’re available only through special events or high-difficulty games by meeting specific conditions.

Assassins who possess a Bloodline are unquestionably among the game’s strongest players.

Typically—

Upon witnessing the Doctor’s werewolf transformation, other assassins would flee, their fighting spirit crushed.

But Han Dong’s response was entirely different.

He neither attempted to flee nor displayed a trace of fear.

Instead, he appeared barely able to contain his excitement. His Mad Laugh Attribute surged to its peak.

"Hahaha... hahaha!

"Now that’s more like it... Those two assassins who ambushed us by the store earlier were utterly boring! Come on, let’s slaughter each other to our hearts’ content!

"It’s been far too long since I’ve felt this alive while teaching at Mi University!"

Even without unlocking the "Mad Laugh Attribute," the manic laughter erupting from within Han Dong made everyone’s skin crawl.

Paired with such deranged statements, the Doctor vaguely glimpsed, within Han Dong’s pupils, a multitude of scenes he had never encountered before. A succession of powerful entities had been reduced to skeletons, crushed beneath Han Dong’s feet.

In that moment, the werewolf-form Doctor took an involuntary step back, his fur bristling.