"Not enough! Still not enough!"
Frost casually tossed aside the dried corpse in his hand and continued to pounce on the remaining vampire subordinates.
His speed was astonishing. The terrified vampires couldn't react before he grabbed them and instantly drained them of life!
In a matter of moments, the remaining vampire subordinates were all sucked into shriveled corpses by Frost, who had single-handedly made himself a lone commander.
"Finally, I'm full!"
After draining the last subordinate, a satisfied, morbid smile appeared on Frost's face.
Du Mu didn't understand this move, but he was profoundly shaken!
"Frost!"
Blade roared and charged at Frost without hesitation.
The cold glint of his silver longsword flashed, quickly slicing across Frost's neck, sending a grotesque head flying high into the air!
However, a bizarre scene unfolded!
Despite the fatal wound, Frost did not turn to ash like a common vampire.
From the severed neck of the headless body, a large amount of viscous blood suddenly erupted. It coiled around the head in the air like living tentacles, violently pulling it back to the neck!
Immediately after, the cut on the neck quickly stopped bleeding and healed. In the blink of an eye, he was restored to his original state, as if he had never been injured!
"Whaat the f*ck?"
Blade was stunned. The scene before him completely exceeded his understanding.
"Hahaha!!"
Frost laughed maniacally. "You see now! This is the power of the Blood God! True immortality!"
Suddenly, Frost erupted in motion!
He transformed into a bloody blur, rushing forward with a fierce whoosh, and slamming a punch heavily into Blade's chest!
Boom!!
A dull impact sound rang out.
Blood spewed from Blade's mouth. He flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily beside Du Mu.
"Watch out. There's something wrong with this guy. Pure silver doesn't seem to affect him."
Blade struggled to prop himself up, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, as he urgently warned Du Mu.
"I see that. I'm not blind."
Du Mu raised his Golden Desert Eagle and pulled the trigger, aiming at Frost.
Bang! Bang!
The silver bullets shot out, instantly piercing Frost's head and heart.
But Frost merely swayed. The bullet holes healed rapidly at a visible rate, restoring him in less than a second!
He twisted his neck, his blood-red eyes locking onto Du Mu. "I didn't think a human like you would dare to actively seek death! Perfect, I'll take care of both of you at once!"
Frost's body surged forward again!
In a flash, he was in front of Du Mu, his five fingers sprouting sharp claws that sliced through the air, heading straight for Du Mu's head!
Eye of the Reaper!
Du Mu decisively activated the skill. The flow of time around them instantly slowed!
He dodged the incoming claw strike, while simultaneously drawing a watermelon knife from his game inventory and slashing out repeatedly!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Frost's body was instantly chopped into several pieces!
Yet, in the next second, blood surged wildly from the cross-sections of the severed remains, connecting and merging with one another!
In just a few seconds, Frost stood there again, completely unharmed!
Even the Sun Wheel Blade doesn't work?
Du Mu was somewhat surprised. Frost's self-healing speed was truly outrageous.
"Don't waste your energy. This kind of attack no longer affects me. Even if I stand here and let you attack me however you want, you still won't be able to kill me!"
Frost's tone was mocking. He enjoyed this feeling of cat-and-mouse.
He wanted to see the look of despair on his opponents' faces when they realized they couldn't kill him, no matter how much they struggled.
Hearing Frost's words, Du Mu raised an eyebrow. "Oh? You said that yourself."
Saying this, Du Mu put away the watermelon knife and the Golden Desert Eagle, and pulled a Gatling gun out of his game inventory, aiming it at Frost.
Frost: "???"
Da da da da da—!
The six barrels spun frantically. Countless silver bullets turned into a storm of metal, utterly drowning Frost in a torrent!
Frost's face changed drastically. He wanted to regret his words and dodge, but it was too late.
In an instant, the dense rain of bullets completely covered him!
He had to thank stane and his stepdaughter, which had given Du Mu a hefty sum in his account, making it absolutely stress-free to spray silver bullets like water.
In the blink of an eye, Frost's body was riddled like a sieve, covered in countless bloody holes with hardly an intact spot.
However, this seemingly horrific injury did not finish Frost.
The flesh around his wounds violently writhed, rapidly converging and merging like viscous blood, struggling to reshape itself into a human form.
"What kind of monster is this?!"
Even the battle-hardened Blade couldn't keep his composure now. To be able to recover from such injuries—how could they possibly fight him?
In contrast, Du Mu's eyes flashed with excitement.
He clearly saw that under the Gatling gun's frantic barrage, the noticeable red health bar above Frost's head had genuinely decreased by a small segment!
This meant that Frost was not truly immortal. As long as the damage was sufficient, he could still be worn down and killed!
"Since the Health Bar is out, it's an easy win!"
The corner of Du Mu's mouth curled into an arc. The Gatling gun's roar grew more ferocious, continuously suppressing the struggling Frost as he tried to reassemble.
Under the baptism of the metal storm, Frost's flesh violently shook, shattering, reassembling, and shattering again in a continuous cycle. He likely had several kilograms of silver bullets accumulated inside him by now.
Blade, watching from the side, felt a pang of heartache, mentally calculating whether he should try to dig out and recycle these silver bullets after the fight was over.
"You bastard!!"
Frost let out an angry roar amidst the rain of bullets.
He, who had obtained the power of the Blood God, was actually being suppressed by a mere human! It was an absolute humiliation!
He forcibly accelerated his power. The speed of his flesh aggregation suddenly increased, and his fragmented body barely managed to condense into a rough human outline.
Although his entire body was still riddled with bullet holes, and his flesh wasn't completely healed, he had regained the ability to move!
"Damn human! I will drain your blood!!"
Frost roared, ignoring the Gatling gun's continuous bombardment. His figure turned into a bloody shadow, rushing towards Du Mu at an incredible speed!
In his mind, as long as he could get close, this fragile human would be his for the slaughter!
Thinking this, Frost wore a savage grin, his sharp claws aimed straight for Du Mu!
Watching Frost charge, Du Mu also smiled.
"Muay Thai warning!"
The Gatling gun in Du Mu's hand instantly vanished.
His right forearm suddenly retracted, and a fierce, sharp elbow strike hammered into Frost's face like a sledgehammer!
Bang!!
Amidst the dull thud.
Frost's face instantly caved in and deformed. Shattered teeth mixed with blood sprayed out of his mouth!
Before Frost could recover, Du Mu stomped forward, his hands gripping the back of Frost's head tightly. At the same time, he lifted his left knee and delivered a merciless knee strike straight between Frost's legs!
"Aaaah!!!"
Frost let out a shriek of agony unlike anything before.
While vampires have many weaknesses, Frost was, first and foremost, a male. He naturally had one more weakness than female vampires.
With his most critical area severely hit, Frost's body involuntarily went limp, and his eyes gradually became vacant.
Du Mu was not about to let this opportunity to strike a man when he was down pass. He delivered a continuous barrage of savage knee strikes to the exact same spot!
Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump—!
The rapid sequence of impacts, and Frost's increasingly shrill screams, made even Blade wince and feel a prickle on his scalp!
Just who exactly is the villain here?!