Progenitor Vampire: I Have Many Skills!

When they had all got up and were about to leave the room, a soft, calm voice stopped them.

"There's no need for you to go. I'm here."

It was a woman's voice coming from just behind them. She was sitting in the chair where the Great General had been sitting before.

Her voice was bewitching to the point of absurdity, while her face bordered on the immortality of a fairy. She was so beautiful that she seemed unreal, but at the same time, her playful and curious face gave her lovely face a demonic touch.

Upon her arrival, many of them could not even move and could not understand the reasons.

Next to her was another woman who looked rough because of the amount of blood on her body, but at the same time, she looked fragile at the moment. If they had seen her fight a while ago, they wouldn't have believed that she was the same monstrous person who was fighting out there.

Isla got up and noticed that they were all stunned. She started walking towards them.

"It seems that none of you can resist the purity of my new aura; what a pity. I originally wanted to fight to improve myself. But it looks like things won't go as I planned."

Her words resonated along with the sound of her footsteps, unsettling the hearts of many of them. Even so, they couldn't move.

Her steps, despite appearing to be many, were, in reality, a small illusion. They were sure that she was still several meters away from them, but suddenly, they felt that the face of that beautiful woman was cracking, and an intense pain hit them, as a strong, strange attack pierced the stomachs of all of them.

Then Isla reappeared in front of them, a meter away, punching the air, and more than eight punches were fired toward the different people present.

They were blows using the Path of Control and their Immortality so that they felt the blood rushing to their heads and ears; many of them spat blood before flying away in a backward explosion.

The explosion was so powerful that it destroyed the entire area of the small fortified castle in the city and left a huge hole in the ground where Isla was still standing, looking down.

Aline approached her and sighed.

"Miss, it wasn't necessary for you to use your power. My fists were enough."

Isla laughed a little. "Not using my power will make me rusty, but... I think I missed the target this time," she said, suddenly shaking her head. "No, I'd say I underestimated them."

"Hm? Didn't they die?"

"Only a few."

"Even someone with 110,000 power couldn't take that blow... How capable are they?"

"Well, I should say that they are more muscle than brain, so their bodies are quite resilient."

"More muscle than brain? What does that mean?"

"You'll find out soon. It's our turn to fight." Isla smiled and leaped out of the room where she was to land in front of where those she had struck had landed.

"If you're alive, show me what you're capable of. Let's see what you can do against my assassination tactics."

He hadn't finished speaking when powerful animal claws appeared behind the huge curtain of smoke that had risen, seeking to tear her head off.

"Murderer? I was wondering what kind of fighter you are, but if you're a murderer... Hehe, then bad luck for you, you little bastard." Roared the great general, Joe, as he attacked her.

He was followed by two others who attacked her, and finally, one appeared who tried to ambush her from behind.

'Half of them died, eh.' Isla smiled and didn't worry about who was trying to ambush her.

She knew that the real danger was in front of her, the great general.

'Using curses. Although he hasn't transformed yet, if he decided to show his cursed claws, it means that he's not unaware that he could transform at any moment.'

She did not try to dodge it; on the contrary, two powerful daggers appeared in her hands when suddenly she launched a frontal attack, affecting the mind and appearing from behind them at ridiculous speed.

"You don't seem very qualified," she said, smiling gently.

In that instant, she managed to attack three of the four who were seeking to attack her, so her speed was astonishing, and her ability to control the minds of others had significantly advanced.

Even so, she did not expect that anyone could keep up with her.

But she soon felt danger coming up behind her. "You don't look like an assassin either."

The great general immediately attacked her ferociously from behind, forcing her to move her body to the side to dodge the attack, but the guy's claws remained firmly gripped on her daggers, so she frowned.

"Much more capable than I expected. It seems that your curses significantly increase your physical abilities." She smiled. "But you can't say the same for your subordinates."

Joe frowned and looked back gently at that moment. Two of his subordinates had large wounds on their shoulders and faces, which did not heal as he did.

'When?' But as he was still shocked at what had happened, Isla smiled.

"Paying attention to other things while fighting a murderer was never a good decision." She roared and punched the front dozens of times instantly, sending Joe flying backward hundreds of meters.

Isla followed close behind at a ridiculous speed; Joe had not recovered from the previous impact when his head was held in a hand that slammed him into another of the buildings and stuck one of her daggers in his chest.

It was for a brief moment, but he managed to dodge a deadly attack and counter quickly, which caused Isla to be pushed back a little.

But the fourth subordinate, still alive, fell on Joe at that moment, bringing an unstoppable force.

"BUAGH!"

Both vomited blood, while their fourth subordinate had bulging eyes, an utterly sunken chest, and... He had been transformed into a strange beast.

'How? Could she sunken his chest with a single blow, even though he was transformed?' Joe felt his chest ache and looked up to see who it was.

Only to see how his other subordinates suffered the same fate at the hands of the same person.

"How is it possible..."

Looking more closely, the subordinate who fell on top of him was dead. A single blow was enough for that woman to kill him. Perhaps the transformation came after he died, and that's why it wasn't effective, but the point is that he was dead, and the transformation couldn't do anything!

It was then that Joe realized it.

He was in danger.