"Good, having such determination, you are indeed a talent that can be molded."
"I will transform you into a bloodline. Once you become a bloodline, you will possess immense strength, astounding Life Force, and longevity. You can directly confront demons, and your flesh can kill demons."
"Endure it, it will hurt a bit."
The outsider pointed with a finger straight out.
A drop of fresh blood instantly melted into the young man's forehead.
Immediately, the young man gritted his teeth, his whole body trembling.
That was due to the pain.
But despite the pain, the young man did not utter a sound, showing just how determined his will was.
A few hours later, the young man slowly woke up.
Upon waking, he felt different.
Power!
Unparalleled power!
The young man even felt that his strength now surpassed that of the strongest uncle in the village.
In the following three days, the young man would come to seek advice from the outsider about some common knowledge of being a "bloodline".
