Chapter 1: The Tyrant System

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"It turned out to be a bloodied ghost that hadn't yet taken shape. "Under the black moonlit night, in a dimly lit alley, stood three sturdy men with long swords and short spears at their waists.

"That's fine, it should be able to sell for a lot of money, at least this month's food expenses are solved. ”

"It's a pity, it's not a mother, otherwise the price can be doubled, those noble children, the fair-skinned female blood ghost is the most like...... Hey. ”

Several people said in a few words, their eyes bursting with greedy essence from time to time, and in front of them, there was a thin boy covered in dirt.

The boy was in his early seventeens, and he was hit by a revolver bullet in his right leg, and a long sword mark was cut on his back, and the blood flowed on the earth, exuding a unique delicious taste.

Listening to the words of these three people, the young man's eyes were blank, and there was not the slightest wave in his heart.

He is no stranger to death, to be precise, he is a person who has already died once.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that by chance, he actually traveled to a strange world and occupied the body of a teenage vampire.

However, his luck was not good, because the owner of this body was born on the territory of mankind, a place called Shengyang Castle.

After living for more than ten years, he was finally caught by the demon hunter on this day.

He looked up at the black moon and sighed deeply, the pain and paralysis in his right leg completely cut off his desire to escape.

He closed his eyes, ready for a second death.

Unfortunately, the three witchers did not want to kill him, but to continue his sad fate and sell it to the nobles, so as to give them a little fun in their boring lives.

A dark demon hunting pincer was buckled on the young man's neck, and under the sudden force, the corners of the young man's face were distorted, and after being dragged up alive, he fell to his knees with a thud because of the paralysis of his right leg.

"It's so weak, it's estimated that I'll be tossed to death after a few days of playing. One laughed and spoke.

The young man felt humiliated, his right fist clenched tightly, and his fangs suddenly stuck out from the corners of his mouth!

"Huh?" the man looked grimacing.

"It's not even a first-level blood spirit, and if you dare to show your fangs, it's just looking for death!"

"Brothers, pull out your teeth and sell some wine money!" The voice sounded, and two people pulled out two daggers from their waists and stabbed at the young man with a cruel smile!

The boy finally felt a strong sense of shame, and he let out a low roar, and ten claws grew between his hands!

At the same time, a voice suddenly came to my head!

"Ding!"

"The Tyrant System is officially on!"

"Ding!"

"Tyrant System Initialization ......"

"Host: Fang Ye.

Race: Bloodline.

Grade: Newborn Vampire.

Skill: Sucking.

Bloodline: Tyrant blood.

......”

A series of data appeared in Fang Ye's mind, and at the same time, a force suddenly came!

This power is extremely domineering, as if it ignores everything, with a violent majesty, hidden in blood, and spreads throughout his body in an instant!

"This ...... This is...... Bloodline Awakening?" As soon as the three demon hunters stopped, their pupils suddenly dilated, and they suddenly felt a cold meaning in their hearts, and their eyes gradually changed along Fang Ye's eyes, filling their whole body!

With a click, the demon hunting claws cracked, Fang Ye took a deep breath, and the cold air entered his throat, causing his pair of fangs to rise into a puff of mist!

"Ding!"

"Three enemies found!"

"Rank: Witcher of the First Rank!"

Fang Ye no longer hesitated, and no longer even thought about the ins and outs of this voice, he felt his own power, killing the three people in front of him, he should no longer talk about it!

If you don't kill them, he won't be able to survive at night!

If you don't kill them, they will live in vain!

Kill!

A low roar came from Fang Ye's throat, and he burst out like an arrow, his claws directly grabbed the head of one of them, and his whole body hung on that person's body, and his fangs slammed into his neck!

These three actions were done in one go, and by the time the man reacted, it was already too late.

A terrible scream suddenly rang out, tearing through the silent night!

Blood enters the throat, and blood turns into strength and gathers all over the body!

"Demon Erdare!" When the other two saw this scene, the moment their hearts were cold, the killing machine exploded, and they suddenly drew out their long swords, and slashed at Fang Ye with a swing!

Fang Ye's body swung, and he jumped up from that person's body with great flexibility, and with a sharp roar, his sharp claws slapped fiercely on the long sword, and the long sword trembled suddenly, and the face of the person who killed Fang Ye changed, and a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

Sure enough, Fang Ye's speed was so fast that it was difficult to parry, and his body was even more flexible, and in the next second, he had already come to his left side!

"Not good!" the man pulled out his revolver with a thud, and a loud bang rang out!

Blood splattered out, and Fang Ye's left arm was shot instantly!

"No matter how fast it is, it's not as fast as my gun!" The man's expression was hideous, and he was about to shoot again when he saw the situation, but Fang Ye was already red-eyed, ignored it, and rushed in front of the man after being shot three times in a row!

"No!" Fear suddenly permeated his head, claws piercing his chest, and as the pain hit, his neck was crushed by fangs, and blood flowed like a waterfall!

The scene was watched by the last witcher, his hands trembling and bewildered, his eyes filled with the innate fear of vampires.

The more frightened he became, the more crazy he became, he took out his revolver, and hit Fang Ye's back with a bang......

In the darkness of the night, in the alley, lay the corpses of three demon hunters.

Fang Ye squatted quietly in front of them, his expression didn't show any change, he was still indifferent, with a slight sense of stupidity.

When the morning comes, the three dead demon hunters will definitely be discovered, and in this Holy Sun Castle, Fang Ye, who is a blood ghost, has almost no hope of survival.

But the previous owner of this body had lived here for more than ten years, and Fang Ye couldn't imagine how this young man had survived in the past ten years.

In silence, Fang Ye suddenly felt some pain in his body.

He forgot that there were still seven or eight bullets left in his body, and his claws fumbled for a while, removing a trace of the wound and taking them out one by one.

When the sky was bright, Fang Ye knew that he should go, and as for where to go, Fang Ye had no goal.

Shengyang Castle is not just a vampire, after sorting out the memories of this body, Fang Ye clearly understands that as long as you don't show your fangs and claws, and don't come into contact with humans, no one will know that you are a blood clan under normal circumstances.

At least in the Holy Yang Castle, it is like this, although the Holy Yang Castle is very large, there are not many strong human beings, and there is no existence that penetrates everything at a glance.

So at present, Fang Ye is safe, but this is not absolute, Fang Ye needs a place to stay.

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