I will attack as a player!

Chapter 62 The First Transformers

Gu Zixin's mouth stretched to its limit, and even the terrifying pain in her stomach seemed to have lessened considerably.

After witnessing the man explode like a balloon after being pointed at remotely by her boss, her ability to think completely vanished.

She glanced at the head of the terrifying man whose skin was impervious to blades and bullets, who had been chasing her like a mad hyena, and then at her boss's expressionless face, as if he had swatted a pesky mosquito.

Gu Zixin didn't know what to ask for a moment.

"It seems what you did wasn't entirely clean either, but it doesn't really matter."

Chu Wuji stretched out a hand, his thumbnail lightly tracing across his palm, and thick, bright red blood dripped down like syrup: "I'll save you this time because you've been honest enough. From now on, you're selling yourself to me, understand?"

Before Gu Zixin could even nod, crimson blood had already entered her mouth.

"It tastes sweet. I hope the boss doesn't have diabetes?"

This was Gu Zixin's first thought.

Immediately afterward, as the warm blood slid down her throat, Gu Zixin's expression suddenly changed.

In that instant, she felt as if she had swallowed molten iron. The terrifying "high temperature" instantly burned through her throat, esophagus, and stomach, and exploded throughout her body.

"What did the boss give me to drink...? Oh my god! Is there poison in my blood?!"

The boss has uremia!

Chu Wuji's eyelids twitched, and he forcefully shook off the hand that was pinching Gu Zixin's wound, causing Gu Zixin to gasp in pain: "I don't have this disease."

"Holy crap, I just said it?" Gu Zixin's expression froze for a moment, then she looked terrified as if she had realized something.

"He didn't say it out loud... Oh my god! Boss, you can hear me... *cluck cluck cluck*!"

"Stop making penguin noises in your head! It's so noisy." Chu Wuji was speechless. How did this black-haired dragon's brain work? It was always concerned with such strange things. "I won't listen if I'm bored. I'm checking the compatibility between your blood and mine."

This was also the first time Chu Wuji had transformed a human into a ghost.

When he transformed into a ghost, Chu Wuji was not worried about whether he would reject it or fail, thanks to the confidence given by the panel.

But others are different. Chu Wuji has not forgotten that there is a setting for ghost blood: whether one can become a ghost depends on the compatibility between the recipient and the ghost blood.

But now that we can hear Gu Zixin's thoughts, there shouldn't be any problem.

On the other side, Gu Zixin didn't have time to grumble anymore. She felt that after the feeling that almost burned her internal organs dissipated, an endless hunger surged from every cell in her body.

I don't want to feel hungry like I have low blood sugar, I just... want to eat some meat?

This feeling grew increasingly frantic, and Gu Zixin felt as if her consciousness was about to disappear, with only hunger remaining in her mind.

Her body moved before her mind could react, and Gu Zixin suddenly stood up and rushed toward the corpse of the man Chu Wuji had killed in the distance.

But before she could fully stand up, a tremendous force descended upon Gu Zixin's head, slamming her back to the ground.

"Bear with it." Chu Wuji looked at Gu Zixin, who was convulsing at his feet, and silently increased the pressure a little.

Gu Zixin directly received his own blood, while Chu Wuji had evolved to the point where he was no longer so thirsty for blood. Logically speaking, Gu Zixin should have been able to withstand it as well.

Sure enough, after about ten minutes, the struggle underfoot gradually weakened, and Gu Zixin's voice came from below.

"Boss, be gentle, my nasolabial folds are going to pop out."

Gu Zixin's voice sounded a little muffled, perhaps because her face was being pressed down.

"All done?" Chu Wuji released his foot, letting Gu Zixin get up and dust herself off.

The next moment, Gu Zixin was stunned—her fractured hands and feet had recovered completely, and even the open wound on her abdomen had disappeared, and her skin felt as smooth as before.

If she hadn't seen the blood and dust on her body, she might have even thought that her injury and near death were a hallucination.

"Okay...okay! I'm going to the boss! What is this? Are you a vampire? Did I receive the Embrace?" Gu Zixin immediately started chattering and fantasizing about her life after becoming a vampire: "So I'm a vampire now? Where is our family? Will I have to wear formal attire from now on? The vampires in the movies all look so high-class."

"Did you see I'm wearing a formal dress?"

"Oh, right, boss, you're a convenience store owner, aren't you?" Her fantasy shattered, Gu Zixin stopped making a fuss.

Her life is truly fantastical; the dual identities of a cult saint and a vampire are something most people could never experience.

"Just think of yourself as a vampire, but you're too weak. To prevent you from getting addicted, you have to drink blood in moderation."

The word "addictive" immediately triggered Gu Zixin's PTSD. She immediately stood up straight and saluted Chu Wuji: "I promise I won't get addicted!"

Chu Wuji then took out a bag of diluted blood, thought for a moment, went back to the store to get a bottle of mineral water, added a capful of diluted blood, and then handed the diluted blood to Gu Zixin.

Gu Zixin was also taken aback by the situation: "Is it that serious? Maybe I should stop drinking it. I'm afraid I might really get addicted."

Her drug-addicted father was the most painful piece of her memory, and Gu Zixin would rather die than become like him.

"After all, it's rare blood, but you should be able to handle it. At worst, I'll dig out your brain, crush it, and you can grow a new one. That should help you get rid of a lot of the addiction."

"..." Gu Zixin swallowed hard. "Is my recovery ability really that strong? Is there a more dignified way?"

Despite saying that, Gu Zixin still took the water bottle and took a small sip.

The next moment, Gu Zixin's eyes suddenly turned red, and fangs slowly grew out.

But he managed to suppress his bloodthirsty instincts, though he was a little drunk.

After drinking three sips, Gu Zixin's hunger finally dissipated, replaced by a feeling of fullness.

After all, no one is like Chu Wuji, whose "spirit" attribute is so high that he can drink rare blood like water right after becoming a ghost.

After a while, the effects of the alcohol wore off, and Gu Zixin felt that being alive was truly a blessing.

"Boss, from now on, I'll be your personal beast of burden, at your beck and call!"

After expressing her loyalty, Gu Zixin immediately asked the question she had been curious about for a long time: "Boss, you're not simple either."

"Do we have a large company backing us, or are we operating independently?"

"Speaking of which, when we first met, you said you were making orange juice..." Gu Zixin shuddered, the image of Chu Wuji swinging a metal baseball bat and beating people into juice flashing through her mind.

"Don't overthink it, we really were just making orange juice back then!" Chu Wuji flicked Gu Zixin on the forehead.

"We don't have any power or influence; we're just an ordinary convenience store."

"However... perhaps we can let you do some practical things later."

Now that Gu Zixin has been turned into a ghost, it's time to make full use of this beast.