XLII: Executioner vs Vampire.

Since they were all expelled, many people with grudges against each other looked at each other, but the situation was not conducive to internal conflicts, so they just looked at each other cruelly. Seone, who had not met many people on his way, felt a malicious glance directed at him.

Already in the bar, someone had been watching him very curiously, but he ignored it due to the rules, but he knew 'who' was watching him. So Seone simply picked up his sword and turned towards the hideous creature that was watching him like prey.

As if realizing that they were not to be taken lightly, the humans quickly opened up a space so that the two men could see each other freely. Then Seone saw him, a handsome man in a suit, glasses, and crimson eyes.

Even though he had never met his kind before, he knew that the man in front of him was a vampire, a damned nightwalker with multiple powers, superior strength as well as innate magic, creatures of the night that were enemies of mankind and in rare cases benevolent, but the Belmont doesn't eat that history and are ruthless, letting no one go, no exceptions.

Feeling that stinking, inhuman, blood-filled aura, Seone covered his body with red vitality, ironically the same color as his enemy's eyes. Seone wasn't in the mood to fight, no, a Belmont doesn't fight vampires, that would put those fucking evil creatures on the same level as humans.

No, Seone was preparing for an execution, that's the only thing his kind deserves. And we're talking about Seone, the most understanding and open-minded of the Belmonts, as he allows other intelligent species to live without any concern, even his girlfriend is a dragon, what more do you want? But vampires are a big NO.

If the vampires in this world were like the ones in other works of fiction, there would be no problems, really, but the ones in this world are so damn negative, and their actions throughout history have had a huge impact on human civilization, that just letting them live is a risk.

To make a quick comparison, if the vampire in front of Seone was one similar to those in Blade or Twilight, they wouldn't prove to be a problem, but Seone noticed that this guy had a much 'closer' aura to the world, so he might have devoured a local vampire... plus his deception seems to be a very high-level vampire lineage.

"The Belmont is always going to be annoying, no matter what the universe, isn't it?" asked Damien as he pulled his glasses off his face and put them in his pocket.

His shadow stirred, many red eyes with a sinister glow coming out of it, looking at Seone and conveying his desire to eat his flesh and drink his blood. Damian also felt a strong dislike for Seone, not only because of his family name but also because of his clan's cruel actions against vampires.

Well, while the vampires of this world seemed more like memetic and cognito-dangerous monsters worthy of the SCP label, that didn't mean they didn't have feelings. Many noble and kind-hearted vampires never hurt humanity, even if they needed humanity to survive, they never took advantage of humanity.

But we have already said that the Belmont can burn entire villages and sacrifice everyone in them because of a single vampire, so well, the grudge between the two is not only written in stone but also painted in blood.

Both men looked at each other, wasting no time in words, and ignoring some words from other reincarnates who wanted to avoid the conflict, both walked slowly towards each other, without looking into each other's eyes. 

Oh? You're approaching me? Instead of running away, you're coming right at me?" asked Damian, inspired by a certain powerful vampire in the Omniverse, who saw this and started yelling at the bored guy sitting next to him.

"I can't hit you without getting closer," Seone replied, playing along because even though they were enemies, a Jojo reference was a Jojo reference. 

The tension between them exploded as Damien's Shadows lunged at Seone, but the latter had fought so many Shadow users that he knew most of the attack patterns, so he just ran, dodging the tentacles with eyes that wanted a taste of his being. 

Our protagonist's sword glowed red as he immediately unleashed the first major attack of the battle, a technique patented by the Belmont to fight vampires.

"Shine of the Belmont!" his vitality had a special reaction when it came into contact with the free energy in the world, creating a glow that emanated from his weapon and temporarily incapacitated the shadowy appendages, leaving Damien a little astonished.

"The Belmont and their fucking techniques!" even if the vampire had the relevant memories, having never been confronted with such an annoying technique, he was caught off guard and his body suffered the punishment of Seone's attack.

"First Sword: Pressure," the arc of crimson energy pierced Damien's body, splitting it into two vertical pieces.

Bloody eyes looked at Seone, the numb look made our young protagonist recoil, something bad was about to happen to him and his sixth sense gave him a strong alarm. He quickly slipped backward, leaving the images behind, just in time to avoid hundreds of thousands of crimson lines emerging from Damien's body.

If you looked closely, those lines were constantly twisting blood vessels, many of them with tiny eyes that never failed to see Seone's retreat. Soon those lines began to sew Damien's broken body back together, including his clothes. 

"I thought you would be much weaker and less prepared, and although the immaturity shows in some of your attacks... I can feel it! I can feel your growth in real time! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I've been surrounded by fools, incompetents, and weaklings since I came to this place, so serious is the matter that I unconsciously treated you like that Rinnegan trash, but you're different, Seone...

Then I introduce myself, 'Executioner', my name is Damien, a vampire. To apologise for my previous lack of 'tact', let me truly take you as a threat" With these words, Damien's calm and noble temperament changed, becoming completely brutal and bloodthirsty.

As if the world could not resist the power of the vampire, from him to several meters around, everything was stained with blood, then everyone could see a fucking horrible landscape. Mountains and mountains of torn flesh, rivers of blood flowing into a huge crimson sea. 

The image of a red moon appeared in the sky of this image, and it turned into a terrible eye, causing dizziness and headaches to even the strongest present. Seone, even with his boundless awareness, felt sick at the image that had inserted itself into the fabric of reality.

"You... Do you have a 'kingdom'? You damned monster, how many people have you murdered?" asked Seone full of anger and indignation.

This was one of the reasons why the Belmont would not leave a vampire behind when they saw one, every death, especially valuable deaths, increased their power. This power allowed them to project a realm based on their characteristics, brutally inserting them into the real world and even damaging the fabric of it. 

Yes, every time a vampire uses their realm, they damage the world and even cause rifts in space-time, attracting invaders from other worlds and dimensions, something that has endangered human civilization many, many times in the past.

"Do you even remember how many slices of bread you've eaten in your life?" Damien taunted Seone with this question, making the latter feel uncomfortable, it was no longer time for references, it was time to kill a vermin.

"I don't care about anything but killing you right now, whoever dares to enter this fight, I'll kill him too," Seone said, looking sternly at some reincarnates who still insisted on stopping the fight.

"The Belmonts are terrible, no doubt," said a fox leaning on a branch. 

"Although Seone is weak, he has inherited the spirit of his clan perfectly," Jane said to Thor, who had wanted to help Seone in his fight, but was stopped by the girl. 

Thor looked at his new friend, he felt so weak compared to the vampire, but still, everyone could see him gradually unleashing his full power. Our blond friend is very pure in a way, and he felt more than anyone else how terrible Damien was, but also the murderous desires hidden in Seone's serious eyes.

"I..." Thor tried to say something, but the image in front of him interrupted him.

The giant serpent behind Seone stuck out its tongue, its black and gold-rimmed body curling around the young protagonist, its red eyes holding an intelligence that was already impossible to hide. The serpent reared up, baring its fangs and assuming an attack posture, even though its enemy was the projection of a world full of tainted blood.

Something pulsed within Thor, something he had been very afraid of, but which now gave him a very strong sense of security. He had been uncomfortable because of his template, he was not heroic at all, and Link was everything he could never be in his former life. 

But now he was looking at someone who was relatively weak, but who still stood up and wanted to do his duty, even if it meant dying. Thor knew in that moment that he had to act, he had to unleash what was inside him.

He might not be a true, selfless hero like Link, but if he saw evil in front of him and did not act, this situation would repeat itself more and more in the future, making it impossible for him to live in peace. Then he looked at Jane, who noticed him and smiled at the young man.

"Now if you can act, boy," the woman told him as she stepped out of his way. 

With each step Thor took, a silvery glow emanated from his body, and his eyes now radiated the same light. As he walked, a rather tall man with a warm aura approached him.

"It seems that those of us with a hero complex can't stand this situation," the man said absentmindedly. 

The temperature rose higher and higher as a solar disc appeared behind the man, illuminating the whole place with warm light, eliminating the discomfort caused by Damien. The snake behind Seone looked at the solar disc with obvious greed, wanting to devour it because that was its nature, but it managed to control itself and focused on its enemy.

"If you want to stop me, I'm sorry, I can't stop now," Seone said to the two without even looking back, his body spewing red energy that was quite dense and covered his body completely. 

He had used all of his power from the beginning, even if it had put some strain on his body, but he simply couldn't be stingy. He had unleashed his killer instinct and the malice inside him seemed to have been stimulated quite a bit by Damien, so his eyes had turned a little red. 

"Don't worry mate, I'm here to support you," Thor replied quickly, his hair now silver and rather long.

With a wave of his hand, a distinctive sword of silver light appeared in the Hylian's hand, a two-handed double-helix weapon whose colors were green and silver. 

"I just want to glow a little," Richard replied carelessly, his crimson hair covered in golden light as he rose into the air, dancing as if moved by a strong wind.

"So, how would you like to take down an arrogant vampire lord?" with this question, Seone tensed his muscles in preparation for the difficult fight he was about to face.

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AN: That's all the chapters I didn't upload! Enjoy it!