Progenitor Vampire: I Have Many Skills!

Chapter 107: Alice's Wrath. Special moment.

Seeing that their leader had died in such a simple way made many of them tremble slightly, but they were also angry.

"KILL THAT BITCH!" shouted one of them as he ran towards Alice, drawing his weapon.

Still, Alice swung hard at him and cut off his head in a single attack. This time, she wasn't fighting to save her strength.

She didn't need to!

It was the first time she had killed another vampire, but right now, her fury had reached its limit.

If she had to make a kill to find Matt, then she would do it.

That's why this man's head came rolling down at the feet of his companions.

"Attack!" they all shouted, not remembering that the ones surrounded were not Alice but them.

All of Allen's forces moved at an astonishing speed as Alice strolled down the huge dark street, causing numerous heads to roll back and forth on the ground.

This was the first time she unleashed her full strength and used all her immense ability.

Belonging to the most exalted group in the world, how could she be a soft khaki? Although she doesn't show it because she doesn't feel confident, as she hasn't been able to awaken her first ability yet, the truth is that her ability is incredible, and in this fight, it showed.

The way she moved and paced around the fight, chopping heads left and right, gave the feeling of a beautiful bloody dance.

Until finally, the last man standing had his head rolling around the place.

"Miss, as we suspected, they all belonged to that organization." Said a man as he showed her the tokens they carried with them.

At this moment, Alice looked a bit terrified. Her eyes kept glowing in the darkness of the night, and her beauty had been strangely intensified by the red of the blood that now stained her face and dress.

Still, she did not mind this appearance of her.

She nodded toward him.

"If my brother asks you, tell him it was my decision to kill them all." She said, looking around the surroundings.

More than 15 bodies were lying all over the place. Many of them had been killed by Alice's sword.

Her anger was evident, but the reality was that she knew Matt wasn't dead.

She could sense that he was alive through the token, so this killing didn't happen because she thought he was dead. It simply happened because she had grown tired of being taken for a child all the time and because she had identified them as enemies, enemies who wanted to assassinate Matt.

'Since your mission is to assassinate Matt, then wait for my sword to slit your damn necks.' She thought angrily and looked at her family's subordinates.

"Search for Matt. Lock down the city if necessary. The family will reward anyone with the slightest bit of information on him." She said and turned to leave the place with a terrifying coldness.

These subordinates looked at each other's faces, "I've never seen her like this before. Wasn't the lady always such a sweetheart? We always treated her as the apple of the family's eye, but was she that deadly?" one of them asked in shock, and the others nodded.

The leader of them frowned and smiled. "The Heirs are not normal. Even our beautiful lady, who has been treated as a failed attempt at Heir, has her terrifying side." He said, smiling slightly.

'Looks like the Miss is growing up, finally.' He thought and began ordering his subordinates to do as she told them.

Although being in such a big city... Where should they start?

...

At that moment, a hooded man jumped into a room of one of the hotels in the low-level area.

He was carrying the body of a beautiful, wounded young lady in his arms, so as soon as he landed here and confirmed that no one was there, he put her on the bed and took off his black hood.

It was, naturally, Matt and Isla.

He frowned as he saw Isla's condition.

It was truly pitiful, but...

'She's still alive.' He thought and sat down beside her to try to give her medicine.

'...Her mouth and nose are congested with blood. But she's already lost a lot of blood.' He thought and groaned.

"Shit."

Naturally, he was upset. But it wasn't like there was nothing he couldn't do.

So, without hesitation, he grabbed Isla's face, opening her lips slightly to try to do something with mouth-to-mouth breathing.

After doing so once, he pulled away, and Isla finally came to as she vomited a large amount of blood that had been congested in her chest.

Her eyes opened slightly at that moment, and she looked at a man in front of her, trying to give her medicine.

'Matt?' She thought doubtfully and smiled slightly as she saw that Matt was showing a somewhat desperate look as he saw that the medicine couldn't go down her throat.

'That bastard, he almost broke everything inside her body.' Matt thought angrily and then noticed that Isla's hand had reached up, trying to touch him.

Just then, Isla spoke lightly.

"...Don't worry, Matt... I know that power destroyed almost all my bones... and my organs are affected... Don't force yourself... Just... Let me get some sleep..." She said softly.

She didn't realize that at that moment, she touched a painful point in Matt's life. Her words...

They were similar to his wife's words before she died in his arms.

'Just let me get some sleep...' They were words that went deep into him.

For which he smiled slightly.

'If my body is so special and my blood really is so unique, then you better be of use on an occasion like this, Dietrich's blood.' He thought to himself as he shook away all the doubts in his heart.

He then bit down hard on his tongue, causing a trickle of blood to spurt out, and without thinking, he closed Isla's lips with his own.

That deeply stunned Isla, who did not expect such a sudden move when she felt her life was dissipating.

Soon, she felt a strange but highly delicious liquid entering her body and falling on her stomach.

That delicious liquid made her body react in a strange and amazing way, and her slightly dull eyes now shone brightly.

Somehow, that liquid that had been poured on her stomach managed to revitalize her a little.

Matt then pulled away from her and carried her in his arms, sitting her on his lap as he removed the shirt he was wearing and exposed his neck. He then tilted his head slightly and smiled at Isla.

"Do. My blood is special; maybe you can save yourself." He said softly...

Isla felt her heart racing, but an intense desire uncovered inside her, and without thinking, she firmly dug her teeth into Matt's neck.

At the same time, she was polite to him and, in one motion, uncovered her neck so that he would do the same.

Desire shone in Matt's eyes when he saw this.

She looked so seductive and alluring, with her beautiful white neck uncovered, that Matt couldn't resist; he didn't want to. So, he embraced her gently and dug his sharp fangs into her neck...