Chapter 43: 43. A true vampire: Bat form.

'Damn. I had to use all my free points in mind stat to break free of his mind attack.' Dexter thought as he looked at his spirit interface.

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[Name: Dexter Andrews] [Rewards]

[Race: Vampire]

[Level: 9]

[Spirit points: 16330/25600]

[Title: Bloodsucker]

[Job class: none]

[Universal level: Aborginal]

[Worldwide rank: 62,111]

[Heaven's tower points: 9251]

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[Stats]

[Spirit energy: 140/140]

[Stamina: 151/151]

[Strength: 120]

[Agility: 28]

[Mind: 133]

[Free points: 0]

[Skills]

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At this moment Dexter didn't feel anything about the death of Freddy. He didn't feel much except the new rush of energy and strength in his body.

'All the information about the skills entered my brain. Weird.' He thought as he then closed his eyes.

Suddenly, black smoke began to cover him. He suddenly got blinded by the black smoke and it dispersed to reveal a fist red sized bat, flapping it's wings frantically.

"Damn. I'm so small." The bat spoke in a squeaky voice.

'That was weird. I think I'll stick to thoughts.' Dexter thought as he turned his head sideways to look at the wings.

It was twice as wide as his body right now and he felt that he could flap for an hour without getting tired.

"Wha... what happened?"

Dexter turned to look at the soldiers with a dull face.

"Turns out Freddy was the one assaulting and killing people. I had to stop him." He said as he walked past them and entered into the camp.

"Damn, Freddy?"

"Would he be strong enough to inflict such injuries on Dexter?"

"He could have been hiding his strength."

"Yeah, after all, there isn't a way to know people who have stepped on the path of leveling up."

The soldiers were really shocked by what Dexter told then.

Freddy?

The super nice guy that always treats them when they get injured. That Freddy, that always had a dull face.

No one would even suspect him.

No one.

After Dexter reached his room he immediately made his way to the public bathroom of the camp. There were only ten bathrooms and hundreds of people. Although the space was small, he managed to just focus on bathing.

He dismissed his clothes which were totems too into his spirit to take a bath. To his surprise, after he summoned them again, they were brand new.

'What the...?' As if noticing his confusion, golden words began appearing in front of him.

[10 points of spirit energy has been consumed for the restoration of items, casual shirt, battle pants.]

When he summoned it again he saw that it was as good as new and he was even more impressed and confused at the same time.

"That means as long as I summon the totems back to my spirit, it will recover. But what if I don't summon it back? Well." He cleaned his black hair as he went back to the room to get some goodnight sleep.

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The next morning, after doing his daily exercises Dexter waited for the others to wake up before delivering the news.

"Really? It was Freddy this whole time?" Zain was in disbelief.

Dexter just nodded.

"But he was a good guy." Rina put on a sad face and Dexter just rolled his eyes.

"He was a good guy and he killed more than five people just for his satisfaction." Dexter said and Rina then reasoned the situation with them.

After they talked Dexter made his way to the colonel's place to give a report but Leo blocked him from passing.

"What?" He asked with a raised brow.

"Tell me what really happened with Freddy. I know you not telling the truth."