10x God-Tier Stealing System: Pumping S-Rank SuperHeroines Daily!-Chapter 126 - Seleyena will come... come?

Cruxius walked perfectly in the middle—highly composed, slightly pale, but maintaining the exact same composed, arrogant presence. His steps were incredibly steady, his posture entirely unyielding, even as the two beautiful women flanked him exactly like stark contrasts to his calm composure.

Darithi clung desperately to his left arm, her eyes wide with terror, every single breath a totally silent scream. "Master, you absolutely need to sit down," she begged, practically half-dragging him toward the empty reception desk. "You have been viciously bitten by that monstrous woman—we have absolutely no idea what she did to you. It could easily be a deadly poison. A fatal neurotoxin. Something dark and arcane—"

"I’m fully aware," Cruxius murmured smoothly, glancing at her but absolutely not slowing his pace. Things had moved unexpectedly fast; he absolutely did not expect someone from the elusive royal vampire lineage to make a direct move against him so soon.

No, he could clearly feel that it definitely wasn’t someone from the royal lineage explicitly targeting him for him. Their target was clearly just some rich guy bleeding, and they attacked entirely without knowing his true, ancient identity.

And that brutal vampire, while violently attacking him, kept reverently mentioning the holy name of a dark queen behind her, clearly making him instantly guess who that massive queen might truly be.

However, he also fully knew that the chances of her actually being deeply aware of him were incredibly slim. If they were truly aware, then he absolutely wouldn’t be alive right now, or at least she herself would have dramatically shown up.

So, at least she definitely wasn’t freed from the cursed necklace yet.

He still had precious time. But now, due to such massive variables suddenly occurring, things took a very, very bad turn. He had been forced to use the ancient serum to break the heavy seal on himself, which suddenly revealed his incredibly dangerous identity as the true son of one of the royal princesses of the notorious Bloodmoon Clan.

Of course, Cruxius definitely wasn’t a full vampire, absolutely not in the literal sense. But he completely had a highly unique blood type that was absolute, deadly poison to lower-class vampires and an incredibly potent, mind-breaking aphrodisiac to the higher ones.

These were the kind of dark things he came to fully know in later years after the terrifying revelation of the vampires to the world. After nearly being violently killed by one of the vampire women who desperately tried to drink his blood, he vividly saw her dying horribly after experiencing absolute, mind-shattering ecstasy.

At that specific time, the exact same thing had happened where he desperately needed to lift the heavy seal on his body. It was a massive seal placed on him by the absolute rulers—the ones who held the supreme honors and absolute authority to give decree and judgment to the entire vampire clan—after they brutally killed his mother. Or in simpler, harsher terms, after they gave her the horrific punishment of public execution purely for giving birth to a filthy lowborn.

The massive issue was simply that his powerful mother was incredibly strong—strong enough to entirely go against the arrogant rulers. This prompted them to viciously use strategy over raw strength and make her bow completely, forcing her to take the binding oath to entirely destroy her own blood core and die agonizingly, purely in exchange for her precious child’s life. Or else, they clearly threatened they would simply wait until she weakened and brutally kill him in the future anyway.

The tragic choice was completely clear, and she simply did exactly that.

They brutally executed Cruxius’s mother directly in front of him before viciously sealing off his traumatic memories, as well as magically removing absolutely any essence of mention of his mother from his entire mind using a highly complex curse.

He had been incredibly angry... but absolutely not strong enough yet to act recklessly. He had tried to do that once, only to tragically have to restart at some earlier point in his life.

"You absolutely are not!" Darithi snapped aggressively, much louder this time, completely shocking even herself with her tone. "Your skin’s going completely cold, your pulse is fading rapidly, and that monstrous thing left terrible marks on you. Master, absolutely let me call—"

"Silence, Darithi." His voice absolutely wasn’t raised, but the sheer, crushing pressure in it completely shut her down instantly. Her spine stiffened exactly like a severely scolded animal.

On his right, Ytrisia kept perfect pace, but her arms were folded incredibly tightly across her heavy chest, her chin tilted up in a very poor disguise of total emotional detachment. She nervously glanced at his exposed collar, then very quickly looked away, blushing slightly. "Cruxius," she said, her voice very low and clipped. "I definitely think she violently bit you. That monstrous thing. Was it... totally intentional?"

Cruxius only smirked very faintly. "Wouldn’t you absolutely love to know?"

The sharp sarcasm stung her deeply. She completely looked away again, her jaw clenched.

At the busy nurse station, the terrified staff rose completely from their seats exactly as if instantly recognizing the massive status of these powerful people. One quickly reached for a wheelchair.

"No," Cruxius said coldly. His commanding tone allowed absolutely no argument.

"We urgently need a highly private room," Darithi said at once, her total formality violently snapping back into place. "Full, maximum security protocols."

"The very top floor," Ytrisia added authoritatively, stealing another quick glance at his pale face. "I absolutely want full heart monitors, complete venom scans, absolutely all of it. He’s totally not safe."

"Be completely calm," Cruxius drawled lazily, brushing a hand smoothly over his neck. The heavy bleeding had completely stopped, but the faint, angry twin puncture wounds remained entirely visible—a vampire’s dark kiss, or a heavy curse’s brand. "And again, I’m completely fine."

Ytrisia took a firm step forward. Considering the arrogant way Cruxius seemed completely uncaring about his own failing health, she absolutely knew that somehow she desperately needed to inform the main Blac family about this horrific event at absolutely all costs. "I’ll call the head butler."

Cruxius halted completely mid-motion, his golden gaze incredibly sharp.

"No." His voice was totally curt, completely decisive—almost far too sudden.

She blinked, totally confused by his reaction.

Then he frowned deeply, a highly complex thought flickering sharp behind his golden eyes—No, he absolutely needed him right here.

Not exactly the head butler, but the one who was currently training entirely under him. Given that he was now securely in the hospital, it was infinitely better to violently use this perfect opportunity to his maximum advantage.

"...Dial it," he finally said with a very dark smile forming; even in this total urgency, he somehow found a perfect opportunity to manipulate. "Be incredibly urgent."

Ytrisia absolutely didn’t question it. The entire tone in his voice had shifted entirely again—Even though there was a smile on his lips, his voice was incredibly tight, definitely not from physical pain but from something much deeper and darker.

She dialed the number quickly.

Cruxius turned very slightly, his head angling completely toward Darithi. "Call Dr. Seleyena."

Darithi’s brows furrowed deeply. "Dr. Seleyena? But she... she’s definitely not—she absolutely can’t help with this, Master. She is a highly specialized gynae—"

"She absolutely can," Cruxius interrupted smoothly, his gaze totally unmoving. "Maybe absolutely no one else can help me better right now than her."

Darithi quickly opened her mouth to try and speak again—but completely stopped.

She had to absolutely follow his strict orders, and she did. She moved quickly to call Dr. Seleyena to urgently inform her about the present, highly critical condition of Cruxius. Even though the actual chances of her willing arrival were very, very low, given exactly what her master had intimately done to her last time.

’Seleyena will absolutely, definitely arrive,’ Cruxius, on the other hand, was entirely, 100% sure that Seleyena would rush to him.

Given that incredibly intimate night being absolutely enough to steer her emotions to a massive extent, especially considering exactly how she, even being so highly mature and professional, had fiercely preserved her innocence for so long, it only meant she deeply, truly valued it.

And she would absolutely, undeniably value the desperate call of the only man who took her virginity.

So, yeah, now absolutely all that was left was for him to violently deal with her confused heart, and then completely shatter Thalia’s today.

Who completely knows when he will get much busier with them.