In the middle of the open space, Dickon, whose vampire level had been upgraded, also experienced a significant improvement in his five senses.

At this point, he had indeed roughly determined the attacker's location, and he was just waiting for the next attack to find him.

"Surprise~"

Just then, accompanied by shouts of "Congratulations," a dozen ultraviolet bombs were thrown between the ragtag vampires and the Hag tribe, followed by three figures descending from the sky.

Appearing on stage were Mike and his two companions, who had just finished sprinkling silver powder.

Inside the castle, the frail blood servants had been mostly wiped out due to the drifting silver powder. What remained were more powerful ragtag vampires and low-ranking members of the Hag Clan.

"It was you guys who were behind this!" Deacon had clearly not forgotten the grudge over the silver powder, and now, with the grudge over the sneak attack added to it, he blamed it all on Mike and his two companions.

"Kill them for me!!!"

With a roar, Dickon rallied the remaining vampires and charged at Mike and his two companions.

A massive melee has officially begun!

Then, not long after, the match turned into a battle of kings against kings and generals against generals.

"Human, I will drain your blood to pay tribute to my fallen men!" Deacon approached Mike, who looked like the leader.

To be honest, although Dickon looked down on the Blood Servants, the Blood Servants, who were the most numerous and would not betray him, were indeed the best choice for him to control Apple City.

Now that this useful force had been wiped out before it could do anything, Dickon felt a burning resentment and needed an outlet.

"I think a vampire said that to me yesterday too. But in the end, it turned into a pool of blood on the ground..." Mike looked at the extremely angry vampire leader in front of him and said nonchalantly, "Good luck, at least hold on a little longer~"

Yesterday's vampires were the same four ragtag vampires that Dickon sent out to raid Blade's lair.

One of them was blasted into a bloody mess by Mike using an anticoagulant.

"I wonder if your skills are as impressive as your words..." Dickon laughed in exasperation, his temper no longer as volatile as before.

He approached Mike not because he thought Mike was particularly capable, but because he treated Mike as a strategist or advisor.

As the saying goes: to catch a thief, first catch the king!

Dickon clearly understood this principle as well.

Moreover, you might be afraid of the threat of a dragon, but you would only find it laughable to be threatened by an ant.

To Deacon, who did not understand Mike's strength, Mike's previous posture was just bluffing.

It's no different from the ridiculous provocation of an ant.

In other words, Dickon, whose vampire bloodline has been enhanced and whose bloodline talent has been awakened, now feels that he is terrifyingly powerful.

I have absolutely no idea how to lose.

Therefore, this vampire leader, who had logically figured out certain aspects of the situation, naturally didn't need to act as angry as before.

In the end, it will always win.

"Should we continue?" Mike looked at the vampire in front of him, whose expression kept changing, and he had no idea what the other was thinking.

The atmosphere had clearly reached this point, but after the other party finished their verbal sparring, they didn't make any further moves.

That look was a bit dull.

“I’ve changed my mind. I’m going to let you live, and then subject you to endless torment…” Although he knew he shouldn’t be angry, looking at the relaxed look of the human in front of him, Deacon still felt uneasy.

It decided to teach this human a lesson and show him what true respect is.

Immediately, the vampire leader launched an attack, his large hand with sharp nails swiftly reaching for the target's neck.

This trick is extremely useful when beating weaker opponents; anyone who uses it knows how effective it is.

What puzzled Dickon was that the attack was so sudden that most people wouldn't even have time to react.

The handsome young man opposite him lightly grasped its wrist, his eyes remaining completely calm.

This discovery startled the vampire leader.

"Oh, so you're this weak?" Mike's words were sincere, but also tinged with doubt.

I thought Dickon was incredibly powerful because he made such a grand Blood God Ritual, but it turns out that the person who underwent the Blood God Ritual wasn't as strong as I imagined.

In comparison, he's not even as good as the "green-faced monster" who "robbed" a bank a while ago.

Chapter 402 The Vampires Are Pathetic (Continued)

Unlike Mike's composure, the vampire opposite him felt like the sky was falling. The powerful grip on his wrist made it impossible for him to break free, and the light, fleeting words in his ear only fueled his despair.

This is the real deal: not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

'Have humans become this powerful now?'

Deacon reflected on his centuries-long vampire career, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't recall any human who could exert such immense pressure on vampires with their own power alone.

Therefore, the strong one is not human, but rather this young man in front of us is strange.

Of course, figuring out these issues didn't help Dickon at all at this point.

Mike casually crushed the vampire leader's wrist and then sent him flying with a straight punch.

Dickon lay sprawled among the rubble like a tattered sack, his features contorted in pain from the earlier punch.

Yes, the powerful one is not human, but the extraordinary Mike.

Having completed the initial fusion of his bloodlines, his overall strength had already roughly doubled compared to before. In addition, after arriving at the castle, Mike picked up quite a few vampire-attribute orbs of light.

Among them was the [Blood Regeneration] trait of Dickon, which he had already obtained and integrated into his own body.

Furthermore, several bloodline orbs of light also appeared from the twelve pure-blooded vampire elders who were sacrificed earlier.

With the combined power of his bloodline, Mike himself awakened a bloodline talent—[Aerial Flight].

This talent meant that he would no longer need to use the [Power of Transformation] to create propulsion devices and utilize reaction force to fly.

Now, his desire to fly is as instinctive as a human walking and running or a fish swimming in water.

Therefore, judging from the self-awakened bloodline talent, Mike's current single bloodline power has already surpassed that of an earl.

Taking into account his previous abilities, his strength is now estimated to be more than twice as strong, and he is not far from reaching the level of Extraordinary III.

If we're looking for a benchmark, he's probably a little bit stronger than Maguire, the villain from The Amazing Spider-Man 1.

Inside the castle, Mike, who had almost blown the vampire leader's head off with a single punch after using only five levels of his power, looked at his hands and realized: it wasn't that the vampire leader was too weak, but that he was too strong.

If he were to face the "Green-faced Monster" again at this moment, the monster would probably be unable to withstand his violent punch.

After all, while the [Power of Transformation] is miraculous, it ultimately relies on the host's constitution. Once the attack reaches its limit, the [Power of Transformation] will naturally be broken.

In other words, if Mike were to throw a punch now, the "Transformation Power" might be able to withstand it, but Stanley might be completely destroyed.

……

Just as Dickon, who had been knocked away, got up from the crater, he saw his opponent walking toward him with a smile.

For the vampire leader, there was nothing more terrifying than this.

Even the slightest smile on Mike's face was interpreted by Deacon as the smile of a devil.

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Deacon, who had used his Blood Regeneration talent to heal the injuries to his wrist and face, seemed to have been frightened by Mike's previous power.

The vampire leader, while quietly retreating, said, "I have the blessing of the Blood God; you cannot kill me..."

The Blood God's Blessing it mentioned is probably the newly awakened [Blood Rebirth] talent.

Even though Deacon believed he still had a retinue of ceremonial guards, his overall demeanor still seemed somewhat weak.

"Really? I don't believe it~"

Mike suddenly appeared in front of the vampire leader and grabbed its neck before it could react.

With such a disparity in strength, this count-level vampire had absolutely no ability to resist.

Then, amidst its terrified expression, Mike pulled a UV bomb from his person.

Even if he realized what was about to happen, the vampire leader, with his neck choked, could do nothing.

Immediately afterward, Deacon, who had swallowed an entire ultraviolet bomb, was covered in scorch marks, as if he had been burned.

Then, like porcelain, many cracks appeared on the skin, with blue light flashing at the cracks from time to time.

Throughout this process, Dickon's expression became increasingly distorted and pained.

Finally, as the ultraviolet bomb exploded inside his body, the vampire leader seemed to be freed, scattered everywhere.

In reality, ultraviolet bombs are not that powerful; their effect is similar to that of flashbangs and stun grenades.

But since it has a special effect against vampires, even a count-level vampire was blown to smithereens.

Of course, Dickon, who possessed the talent of [Blood Regeneration], was not completely destroyed in the explosion.

Before long, the shattered fragments turned into a blood-like substance and slowly coalesced.

Finally, this blood coagulated into a human shape, and Dickon was reborn from it.

Having just been revived, it immediately saw Mike observing the situation from not far away.

"You are the devil!"

Leaving behind only this one sentence, the resurrected vampire leader turned and ran. All it wanted now was to get as far away from that devil as possible.

"His recovery ability is pretty strong, but it looks a little weaker than before..." The reason Mike didn't finish off his opponent immediately was to see how effective the [Blood Regeneration] talent was.

In retrospect, the results are indeed quite good.

The vampire should be able to regenerate indefinitely until its life essence is exhausted. It can probably withstand five or six more deaths like the one just now.

That's enough. If this talent were applied to Mike, with his energy level of 2000+, he could probably revive more than twenty times.

Moreover, the energy that has been consumed is not irreplaceable.

In other words, Mike now has the means to live life to his heart's content.

"Let's try the effect of the anticoagulant again..." Mike knew that the vampire clan, which had existed for thousands of years, was not just a ragtag bunch like Deacon.

Those older and more powerful vampires have only temporarily gone into hiding. Among them is Marcus, the progenitor of vampires who once used the alias Dracula.

Earl-level? In an era rife with vampires, that would only be considered a mid-to-lower rank within the vampire clan, similar to a slightly larger Karami.

To deal with the older vampires, even greater power and methods are needed.

Immediately, Mike, holding the anticoagulant test tube, chased after Deacon along the route he had taken.

Next, it's time to test the effects of the anticoagulant.

Inside the castle, although there were still dozens or hundreds of ragtag vampires left, they were still no match for the powerful X Team.

The cross and Wesley moving in the hidden corners on the outskirts might not be able to deal with Deacon, the vampire leader, but the specially made silver-plated bullets fired by their sniper rifles were perfect for taking down other ragtag vampires with a single shot.

There is absolutely no possibility of firing an empty shot.

"As snipers, our most important task is to ensure our own safety first. Only then can we have the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy..."

Between shots, Cross still taught his son a lesson through his actions.

That's exactly what he did; instead of pursuing speed of kills, he prioritized eliminating the most threatening enemies.

On the main battlefield, any vampire who tries to ambush John and Nidice will receive a silver-plated bullet from the cross as a "gift".

Compared to the supporting Cross and Wesley, John and Nydy, who were in the center of the battlefield, were much more violent.

Under the cold-faced woman's twin swords, all those left with broken arms and legs were left alone.

John, on the other hand, transformed into a weapons master, wielding ultraviolet bombs in one hand and rapidly firing cornering bullets in the other, making his harvesting efficiency extremely fast.

Afterwards, the ragtag vampires and Hags who were already being suppressed by them lost even more will to resist after seeing their vampire leader defeated by Mike with incredible strength.

However, the Ha Gui tribe, which had the largest number of survivors, had very little fighting power. Many of them didn't even know how to use weapons and were simply a rabble.

At this moment, seeing that the situation was not good, many members of the Hagui tribe had already secretly left the battlefield and fled towards the outside of the castle.

At first there were only a few scattered individuals, but soon they lost their will to fight and formed a rout.

They looked like they wished they had two more legs.

This herd mentality led many opportunistic, off-the-beaten-path vampires to join the escape.

The procession of over a thousand people looked magnificent and became a unique sight.

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