Chapter 121 120. Training Dummies.

Name:Villain of my own novel Author:
"Hahahaha!" The bulky man laughed out loud menacingly.

'The-this man is strong!' Kensa Bishop thought and glanced at the other guy with light blonde hair.

He was mercilessly slaughtering the vampires as if they were just another type of monsters that needed to be exterminated; he looked like a prince from a fantasy novel if not for his demon-like demeanour; his sclera and eyes had turned completely black, and he was swinging a double-edged sword without pausing for a second as if he could see everything with his extra-large iris and pupil.

"Hehehahaha!" He was laughing maniacally.

He swung his sword as if he were swinging his scythe, which he had used just movements ago, they were tossing around their weapons before, but it seemed like because of the bulky man, they were not shifting their weapons anymore, but it didn't matter because they were still massacring the vampires....

SWISH

'Ha, they switched again...' Kensa Bishop thought while staring at them in awe.

'Petite woman', 'Green head' and 'Demon prince' now had switched their weapons again, Scythe, Sword and Daggers respectively and the onslaught resumed again, around 160 of the vampires had died without putting up that much of a fight, the one who killed.... No, slaughtered the most would be the bulky man even though he started second.

(AN: petite woman- Core, green head- Henry, demon prince- Arngrim and Louie- the bulky man because character 'Kensa Bishop' isn't aware of their names.)

While all of this was happening, target 'Queen' or Quinn Walker and some of his 'allies' who decided to stay behind and fight were staring at the onslaught in daze.

Even Kensa was dazed by the sight in front of him; he had never expected a vampire to be killed because all it takes is a single cut on the victim's body to kill them, but he had never expected humans to kill them before they could even get close to them; Kensa Bishop's reason for becoming an undead vampire was because he could grow stronger 'just' by drinking blood and 'just' by killing humans would suffice for everything he wanted, and he was right, but now he thought that there are some people he will never be able to kill because the scene in front of him was too gore.

"Ha!" The bulky man roared as he began to spin while swinging his axe horizontally, and ten vampires were shredded without even having a chance to fight back. The bulky man's roar, on the other hand, jolted Kensa Bishop out of his trance, causing him to furrow his brows and glare at the four people.

'What am I even thinking!' Kensa inwardly snorted and calmed down.

[Trait: Blood Manipulation activated.]

[Trait: Blood Katana activated.]

Kensa grabbed the katana as it materialized and rose from the ground, slowly raising it above his head and taking his time before swinging it down.

"Tide of Blood." Kensa muttered and swung down his katana.

***

"Tide of Blood." Kensa Bishop's voice was heard, Quinn and his 'allies' flinched at his voice and instinctively took a step back, but....

BOOM

Louie abruptly changed his course and launched himself at Kensa Bishop with a shield and an axe in his hands and a wide grin on his face; there was no previous warmth on his face, Quinn was quite taken aback when he saw Louie like that and he began to wonder if it was the same person.

Kensa Bishop simply stared at him and raised his left hand; at the same time, many bodies made of blood rose from the blood puddle they were standing in, and all of the bodies rushed and stacked themselves against Louie, forcing him to slow down and come to a halt.

"...." Quinn and the others simply stared at Louie, except for Quinn, everyone else was staring at Louie with desperation in their eyes and were shivering slightly.

"Graaa....!" Louie roared and tried to push them back so that they could obstruct Kensa's movement, but it was futile.

"Che." Louie clicked his tongue in annoyance and jumped back; Arngrim instantly appeared next to him and began shredding the bodies made of blood, but more rose and continued to stack.

"Hap-!" Louie roared, leaned back slightly, and hurled the shield with full force, the shield tore through the air pressure and moved towards its target, Kensa Bishop.

Kensa Bishop looked at the approaching shield apathetically and flipped his left half-raised arm, bodies made of blood climbed up on each other and shielded Kensa, who appeared to have lost interest in swinging down his katana and seemed to be waiting for what they would do next.

Arngrim didn't stop for a second and continued to onslaught the blood bodies; as soon as he turned ten of them into shreds, twenty more appeared, and it seemed like there was no end to them and rose infinity because the one who controls them didn't seem even a little bit tired.

"It's no use...." Kensa muttered, nonchalantly as he gazed at Louie and Arngrim who seemed like they were fighting with their all.

"I, Kensa Bishop, am a Ranked Vampire and as long as I have even a bit of blood under control, you won't be able to defeat me." Kensa Bishop continued.

"Hm? You think we don't know how a ranked vampire fights?" Arngrim asked with a smug grin on his face.

"There are so many, training dummies here so we are enjoying ourselves so, wait for a bit." Arngrim muttered and continued to slash down the blood made bodies with a pair of orange striped daggers in his hands.

"..." Kensa frowned at the words 'training dummies' and glared at Arngrim, releasing an unbearable amount of killing intent. Quinn's 'allies' knelt on the ground and gasped for air with their hands on their necks, from afar it appeared as if they were trying to choke themselves to death, but reality was different, they were unable to breathe as if oxygen around them had suddenly been turned off.

"Look at them, clearing the vampires in a hurry so, that they can join us~" Arngrim muttered before raising his right hand and pointing his dagger over his shoulder at Core and Henry, who were hastening their onslaught.

"Enough of your plays!" Kensa Bishop said and tightened his grip on the katana which he had raised above his head.

"Tide of Blood." Kensa Bishop mumbled again and swung down his katana.

WHOOSH

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