We agreed to set sail, so you'd become the ruler of the deep sea?

Chapter 84 Your abilities are very good (3000 words)

This night in the Blood Moon Realm is destined to be anything but peaceful.

After the first day of exploration, even the most oblivious treasure hunter would realize...

The Blood Moon Realm is completely different from the "Golden Land" they imagined, a place teeming with treasures.

There is almost no treasure here; all that exists is a group of ugly and bizarre monsters and some ill-intentioned natives!

However, it's too late to realize this now.

The vampires in the city are awakening from their slumber.

They might start hunting directly, or, out of their own morbid pleasure, play games similar to "Battle Royale".

"Hu Chi... Hu Chi..."

On the second floor of a dilapidated house, Randy, a dockworker, was hiding in a corner, trying his best to suppress his heavy breathing.

At this moment, his face was deathly pale, his forehead was covered with a fine layer of sweat, and his eyes were filled with fear and regret.

"Damn it, if I had known the Blood Moon Secret Realm was such a horrible place, I would never have come here!"

As a resident of Silvermoon Island, Randy grew up listening to the legend of the "Night of the Blood Moon".

According to the adults, although the Blood Moon Secret Realm is full of dangers, the treasures inside are genuine.

Someone obtained the magic potion and was promoted to a Mystic.

Some people even obtained ancient and mysterious artifacts and became rich overnight.

Some people have even experienced a rejuvenation process, gaining a long lifespan as a result.

It was because of these rumors that Randy had always longed for the Blood Moon Realm.

He was too young to participate in the previous Blood Moon Nights.

This time, Randy not only used the money he earned working at the docks to buy some good equipment, but also invited three or five friends to hitch a ride together, ready to show off their skills in the secret realm.

result……

Reality, however, dealt them a heavy blow.

Not long after entering the secret realm, the group encountered a polite old gentleman.

They were just rejoicing at meeting a living person when they heard the old gentleman say with a smile.

"Now, let's begin our escape."

"Use your screams, pleas, and fear to please me."

"The one who escapes to the end will be qualified to become my slave."

Immediately following, a cat-and-mouse chase ensued.

Randy and his crew were not the only ones caught up in this bloody game; nearby pirates and sailors were also among them.

What is most terrifying is that the old gentleman, despite possessing the power to easily kill them, always maintained a leisurely pace of killing.

One survivor is killed only every hour.

Like a cold and punctual grim reaper, he impartially and irresistibly gave them death!

“Pekka, Shadiq, Hoan…”

At this moment, Randy, who had been hiding for a day and a night, had red eyes and was silently chanting the names of his dead friends, feeling both angry and desperate.

He certainly wanted to avenge his friends, but the difference in strength between them was simply too great.

Even several first-tier secret cultivators were killed by the old gentleman in the process of resisting, let alone an ordinary person like him?
boom--

Suddenly, a loud bang from a distance jolted Randy awake.

"What's the noise?"

"Is someone rebelling against that old man again? Or is he trying to lure us all out?"

Randy intended to pretend he hadn't heard and continue hiding in that corner.

However, the roaring noise outside did not subside; instead, it intensified.

The ground and houses beneath our feet were trembling slightly.

"What exactly is happening outside?"

Randy hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't suppress his curiosity and cautiously peeked out through the cracks in the door and window.

With a strong gust of wind.

Randy could only barely make out a dark shadow streaking across the distant night sky.

And it seems he's holding something in his hand?
next moment.

The dark figure slammed what it was holding onto the spire of a building.

laugh!
Blood spurted out, and a large hole was torn open in the "thing's" chest, hanging there like a skewer of meat.

Only then was Randy able to see its true colors.

That was none other than a young man dressed in ancient clothes with pale skin!

The young man possessed an "inhuman" quality that set him apart from ordinary people, instantly reminding Randy of the old gentleman.

"Is this young man one of his kind?"

"Then, who is that dark figure...?"

When Randy looked at the dark figure next to the young man, his gaze froze.

Under the blood-red moonlight.

The black trench coat fluttered in the still-raging wind.

The tall, wide-brimmed hat obscured the person's features, while simultaneously adding a touch of elegant beauty.

Unfortunately, those clothes were stained with numerous mottled bloodstains, which even dyed the fabric a dark red color, complementing the glow of the blood moon.

It's as if... this city is his home turf!
However, if one tries to peek under the trench coat and top hat, one will ultimately find nothing, at most only some blurry shadows and outlines.

"Who is he?"

Randy swallowed hard, unable to help but ask himself this question.

at this time.

On the other side of the night sky, another figure rose into the air.

The moment Randy saw this person, his hair stood on end and he felt a chill run down his spine, but he still gritted his teeth and stared intently at the other person.

"Old thing..."

This figure was none other than the seemingly polite but actually cruel and perverse old vampire gentleman.

A pair of crimson wings made of blood spread from his back, giving him the ability to fly at low altitudes.

"Oh no, his target is that man in black!"

Upon seeing the old gentleman appear, Randy immediately felt nervous and worried, sweating for the mysterious man in the black trench coat.

Although the speed and strength displayed by the man in black were extraordinary, it seemed that these alone were not enough to defeat the old gentleman who had mastered the secret art of blood.

Korandi still held a sliver of hope in his heart, he thought.

"Will the man in black... win?" Meanwhile.

The old gentleman hovered in mid-air and chuckled, "Finally, a decent toy has arrived."

"If it were you, maybe you could have escaped to the end?"

"Unfortunately, you insisted on exposing yourself to me, so..."

Suddenly, a loud "bang" as the vampire youth's head exploded interrupted the old gentleman's words.

"Old man, has anyone told you..."

The man in black turned his head, his trench coat becoming even more crimson, and slowly spoke.

"You talk too much nonsense!"

The words arrived almost simultaneously with the whistling wind of the punch.

The figure in black seemed to cross the shadows in an instant, colliding violently with the old gentleman.

Boom!
Two bodies crashed into the building below.

In an instant, countless cracks appeared on the walls of the entire house, causing it to collapse downwards, and dust and smoke billowed up.

"Damn it! You... thud!"

"You lowly... thud!"

"I'm going to kill... thud!"

Immediately afterwards, furious roars and thunderous hammer blows echoed from the collapsed house.

With each roar, debris and dust flew up, and the earth trembled continuously.

It even caused the old houses nearby to start to sway and seem about to collapse.

"..."

Randy was speechless, unable to utter a single word.

He finally understood where the sounds and ground tremors he had just heard came from.

This can't even be called a fight; it's just a one-sided beating!
After a while.

A brief silence fell over the smoke-shrouded ruins.

The house was left in ruins after being ravaged by the humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex.

The old gentleman on the ground was far from the elegance and confidence he once possessed.

His cheeks were swollen high, one of his eyeballs had been blown out, and countless bones throughout his body were broken.

But it must be said that his vitality is indeed exceptionally strong.

Despite suffering such severe injuries, he did not die; instead, his wounds slowly healed.

Perhaps this is also related to the fact that the old gentleman had just absorbed a lot of fresh blood?
While the man in black was pondering...

"Hehe...hehehahaha!"

The old gentleman suddenly burst into a wild, triumphant laugh.

"In the end, they are just lowly, inferior species. How can they compare to my body, which has been blessed by the Crimson Lord?"

"Now, I'll show you my true power!"

Accompanied by the old gentleman's words.

His body suddenly underwent a strange transformation.

The human skin instantly cracked open, from which ugly and disgusting granulation tissue grew.

Blood, as if it had an independent life, wriggles and solidifies throughout the body.

The bones cracked and popped, causing its body to grow taller and larger, and it grew tissues that resembled wings, claws, and bone spurs.

In the time it takes to breathe.

He transformed from an old man into a skinless, bat-like, hideous monster.

Or rather, this is his true appearance!?
The man in black was not surprised.

Even blood slaves have two stages, let alone elite monsters with considerable strength.

The bat monster flapped its wings and suddenly rose into the air, looking down at the man in black with an ugly smile on its face.

"Foolish humans, run away as you please."

"I will let you die in despair!"

As it spoke, a blood-red spear gradually condensed on the bat monster's claws and was aimed at the tiny humans below.

At this moment, the situation reversed!

Inside the house, Randy clenched his fists and held his breath.

The thought of despair surged into my mind again.

Even the powerful man in black is no match for this monster?

As the spear of blood reached its peak, a glint of pleasure flashed in the ugly eyes of the bat monster.

"go to hell!"

The spear sliced ​​through the air and fell at an extremely fast speed.

Then, it pierced the black-clad man's arm, the powerful force causing his body to tremble slightly.

"Hmph, you're lucky."

The bat-monster mocked, "So, what will you do with the second one?"

In his mind, having the ability to fly, he was already in an invincible position.

At this moment, the man in black glanced at the [Ship Soul Power -3!] on the panel and spoke.

"It's amazing that you can hurt me."

"I would call you the strongest in this district, but... it's time to stop here."

As he spoke, he pulled the blood-stained spear from his arm.

"……Um?"

The bat monster suddenly realized something, and its eyes widened slightly.

This blood-stained spear was clearly its creation, but at this moment, it lost control of it.

"……How can this be?"

At this moment, the man in black had already grasped the blood-stained spear, his muscles tensed, his arm pulled back to gather strength, his steps shifted, and his waist twisted.

His entire body seemed to transform into a bow drawn to its limit.

The bat monster was terrified and quickly flew to a higher place.

boom!
The spear tore through the air, carrying terrifying force, and suddenly pierced its heart!

(End of this chapter)