After becoming a blood clan toddler,she was forced into battle

Chloe died in the final onslaught of the zombie apocalypse. Even in her last conscious moment, she was still loading bullets into her Type 92 pistol. ...... "Damn, is this kid really gonna kick the bucket?" "I told you to watch out! We only managed to snatch a few pups this time, and now you're screwing things up on the road!" In a haze, Chloe heard a cacophony of voices around her, but her body felt like jelly, unable to summon any strength. This sense of helplessness irked her to no end. Chloe struggled to pry her eyelids open, only to be greeted by two chubby little fists, looking to be around four or five years old. Chloe blinked in bewilderment, stifling her inner doubts as she turned her head to glance sideways. She found herself in a cramped car compartment, seated beside a man with a snake emblem dangling from his belt, adorned with gaudy, low-grade golden beads. Through one of those beads, Chloe caught a glimpse of her own face—round, rosy, and by her estimation, no older than five years old. Chloe: "..." Resurrected only to become a feeble pup? As she pondered, the man beside her noticed her stirring and exclaimed, "She ain't dead yet! Not by a long shot!" With that, the driver piped up from the front seat, "As long as she's not dead, we're in business. Fresh blood clan toddler can fetch a pretty penny." "Got it! We're gonna hit the jackpot this time." Finishing his words, the man scooped Chloe up, flashing a set of unsightly yellow teeth, "You're Uncle's ticket to riches, you know! Gotta keep you alive and kicking, hahaha!" Chloe's small mouth hung open as she glimpsed her complete reflection in his eyes. Black hair, crimson eyes, and two sharp fangs on her upper gum. Blood clan? Seizing on this crucial word, Chloe swiftly sank her teeth into the man's neck before him. Instantly, a thick, nauseating stench of blood filled Chloe's mouth. The man in front let out a wail. Taking advantage of the chaos, Chloe quickly leaped out of the man's embrace, her chubby little hands desperately clawing at the car door. These two were probably human traffickers. If she didn't escape now, she had no idea where they might take her! 。 "Click!" The car door latch was successfully pried open by Chloe. But just then, her collar was roughly grabbed from behind, and the man's voice was hoarse: "Damn, this little brat's got some sharp teeth." The driver with yellow hair in the driver's seat chimed in: "How sharp can the teeth of a blood clan toddler be? Can't even handle your own business." The man was getting agitated, shouting, "She's bleeding! There's something eerie about this little brat!" The man with yellow hair twisted around and indeed saw blood all over his neck, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. Chloe spat out the remnants of blood from her mouth, her eyes revealing a guarded and venomous look not fitting for her age. The man found it peculiar, raising his hand to cover her mouth. Chloe lowered her gaze to the hand—offering herself up? Fine. She fiercely bit down! "Damn! Get a bite guard!" Chloe's gaze turned fierce, just like a little pup, clamping down hard on the hand in front of her. When she sensed the car slowing down, she hatched a plan. By the time the man fished out the bite guard and handed it over, the car had come to a complete stop. Seizing the opportunity, Chloe leaped out of the car door! Outside, it was pouring rain, accompanied by thunder and lightning. A roar of anger came from behind as the man shouted furiously. Chloe didn't look back, her two little legs running forward as fast as they could. But how fast could a toddler run? It wasn't long before the man caught up again. He grabbed her collar and then tried to force the cold bite guard onto her mouth. Chloe struggled desperately, her voice muffled: "Let go of me... Let go! I'll bite you to death!" The man struggled to put it on for a while but ultimately failed: "Damn it, get a cloth to stuff in her mouth! This bite guard is too big to fit!" Hearing this, Chloe struggled even harder, then turned her head and bit down hard on the man's arm. The man howled in pain, about to raise his hand to slap Chloe's face but stopped halfway, fearing he might accidentally kill his golden goose. Instead, he halted abruptly. The raindrops, hitting the tender skin of the toddler, weren't pleasant, but Chloe remained silent, her teeth sinking into the flesh, forcing the man to let go. Chloe fell to the ground again, knowing she had added new wounds to her body. With a determined little face, she saw a foot stepping out of the car and dashed forward again. Whether she could escape or not, she had to try! She was the supreme commander of the apocalypse. How could she die at the hands of traffickers right after her rebirth! Unfortunately, the rainy road was slippery, and Chloe hadn't run far before she fell. Footsteps approached from behind, and Chloe ground her teeth, planning to bite hard again. Just then, there was the sound of wings flapping ahead. Swooshing and swirling, a gust of wind arose. Chloe looked up and saw a figure standing in the dim night sky, with a pair of huge bat wings behind him, his crimson eyes particularly conspicuous in the darkness. The two men behind her stopped in their tracks instantly, their faces filled with horror: "Damn it, how did he catch up so quickly?" "Run, run fast!" But there was nowhere to run. The power of an adult blood clan was not to be underestimated. With a flap of his wings, he descended rapidly, tearing the two men into pieces almost instantly. Amidst the splattering of blood and flesh, the adult blood clan, dressed in a sleek black suit, spoke lazily: "Is this all you've got? Daring to kidnap the progenitor's toddler." Chloe sniffed out a dangerous aura from him. This person... should be avoided. Realizing this, the bruised and battered Chloe made a fierce expression as the adult blood clan approached, her eyes vigilant, inching backward bit by bit. The adult blood clan raised an eyebrow in surprise: "Who are you trying to scare with those two teeth?" With that, he moved toward Chloe, intending to pick her up. "Don't be afraid, I'm here on the progenitor's orders..." "Ah!!!" Chloe didn't have the patience to listen to him speak. As soon as the man approached, she fiercely bit down. The adult blood clan endured the intense pain, pinching Chloe's cheeks and jaw to push her head back: "My, my, are all toddler this fierce nowadays?" "It hurts to be bitten." Chloe, who had just woken up and had been tormented by the two traffickers until now, was now more alert than ever. Her crimson eyes stared dead at the adult blood clan. If he made another move, she would bite him to a pulp. Seeing Chloe's agitation, the adult blood clan dared not make any rash moves. He spoke softly: "I know you're angry right now, but please... don't be angry. My name is Kevin, and I'm here to rescue you." "Rescue me?" "Yes, yes!" Kevin nodded hastily. "I just received a call from the nurturing center, saying a pure-blood toddler was missing. The progenitor sent me out to rescue you." Chloe's eyes flashed with deep thought. Pure-blood? Blood clan? toddler? King? What kind of world had she been reborn into?