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SSS Awakening: Rebirth of the Strongest Vampire God-Chapter 150: I am back, baby!
Chapter 150: I am back, baby!
"Ya baby! I am back!"
Snapping Damon out of his thoughts, a bright and bubbly voice chimed in his mind. frёewebnoѵēl.com
"Blood God! You took your sweet time to evolve! Couldn’t you have done it sooner? How much drama! How many twists! I have been bursting with excitement and yet I had to keep my mouth shut and sit silently while you have your fun with your many girls!" Little red continued.
The weapon spirit seemed to be in a really good mood with everything going on.
"Damon! Did you tell Kate yet that the woman whom you sucked dry on your first night was none other than Sylvara? Come on. You should tell her already! Be the good guy. Be more transparent."
"Are we adding the Ice Queen to the harem or not? She looks like a real beauty! Her bloodline is so tasty. If I may, this time could you please not convert her into one of us. It would be a pity if her tasty blood is corrupted."
"Or wait. There is also another possibility. You should give her your blessing. Your blessing has the ability to purify her bloodline. Even if she becomes a vampire, her blood could become a lot tastier. Trust me. You want to do this!"
"Damon, how about the elven princess? Are you going to tell both the women about your fiance? I wonder how Kate is going to react! You are going to get beaten up by her!"
"Blood God! Blood God! I almost forgot! That priest girl! You thick headed vampiric hog! Do you not see it?! That priest girl with the ridiculously tasty blood is obsessed with you! Let’s feed on her! Let’s feed on her! Let’s make her a thrall please!"
"A primordial vampire needs at least one yummy blood thrall for the love of everything pure and holy! God please! And who better to serve us, then a filthy priestess! Let’s make her a slave! Let’s parade our holy thrall to all those filthy divine and holy bastards and make their blood boil!"
"Blood God!"
"Blood God!!!!"
"BLOOD GOD!!!!"
"Aren’t you going to say something?"
"Aren’t you?"
"Aren’t you? What are you going to do next?"
Damon quietly let out a sigh, feeling a big headache coming on. This weapon spirit was getting out of control. "Say blood reign, why are your innocent remarks always turning evil in the end?" He laughed wryly.
"My liege! You are a being born to become a primordial god! There is no such thing as evil and good! Anything is yours and everything is yours! Little red will make sure of it!"
Damon pinched the bridge of his nose, his crimson eyes narrowing as Little Red’s voice rattled around in his head like a hyperactive goblin.
"Little Red," he muttered, his voice low and dangerously calm. "Take a breath. Or... some drugs. Or whatever it is you do to calm the hell down."
The spirit let out an exaggerated gasp. "But Damon! That’s so boring! I’m just trying to help you get ahead, faster, stronger, hungrier! Think of the blood! The power!"
Damon’s eyes flickered with an annoyed spark. "I know. I know. But can you stop enlightening me with every little thought swimming in that twisted little mind of yours? Give me a break here. I am trying to focus on something important."
Little red sounded surprised. "But you kissed the elven princess and then revealed nothing about it to your Blood Witch. My lord, are you really planning on being a one-woman man with so many beauties throwing themselves at you? Which is it, my lord? Is it going to be a harem or not? You cannot leave me hanging like this!"
Damon’s face twitched. "I prefer not to think about any of that for now. How about you tell me a good method to stabilize my bloodline? Or let’s at least talk about evolution stones? Do you know of a way I can make them?"
Little Red pouted, or at least it felt like it. "Aww, you’re no fun sometimes. But fine, I’ll be quiet..ish. I am feeling weak anyways. I think I might need to rest."
"Rest then!" Damon shook his head helplessly. "Please for the love of god, keep your mouth shut while resting, alright? I almost forgot what I was about to do, thanks to your nonsense."
Little Red let out a drawn-out, dramatic sigh. "So be it, my lord. I shall rest... for now. But remember, your fate is bound to mine. You can’t keep me silent forever!"
A mischievous chuckle echoed through Damon’s head, fading as the spirit’s presence receded. Silence settled over him at last.
"Finally," Damon felt a momentary calm settle over his mind. He flexed his fingers, feeling the lingering hum of power beneath his skin. "Blood Acolyte Rank," he murmured, his crimson eyes glinting. "It’s time to see just how strong I’ve really become."
He was about to activate Blood Manipulation when he was interrupted for a second time. Kate’s messages chimed in back to back.
[Ding! Damon, hurry back. Robert has already crossed the six break point. Everybody is talking about how he is going to power through all the breakpoints today!]
Damon’s eyes narrowed. He had to admit he had never actually expected that guy to come this far but it was still nothing to worry about. After all, he was now a whole new man, a new and upgraded version. It was time to test out the limits of his new body and skill and he might as well do it in the depths of that frozen hell.
[Ding! I am on my way] He shot a reply to Kate and casually walked out of the Blood Hall. Varnyx tossed a glance his way, a strange look flickering in his eyes but the next second he continued ignoring Damon.
It looked like the non-stop chatterbox and drama queen had done her job well, depite all the other nonsense her mind seemed to be thinking about.
’Should I tell her something encouraging?’ Damon had a feeling that might only result in the weapon spirit becoming even more mischevious but she did help him a lot so he decided to do it anyways.
"Thanks, little red."
Instantly, a faint giggle danced through his mind. "Aww, my Lord, don’t make me blush!" Little Red squealed, the sound echoing like a playful chime. "No need to thank me. I live to serve you!"
Damon rolled his eyes, but his smirk lingered. "Sure, sure," he muttered, stepping out into the warm afternoon air.
The streets of Niera City were as usual chaotic with everyone discussing about his recent achievement. He ignored the chatter and the crowd activated Stealth to quietly arrive at the teleportation circles. "Trendelan city." He informed the attendant and paid the coins.
The next second he arrived at the small city, the biting wind of the north hit his face. Without wasting a second, he headed out in the cold but he did not immediately go to the frozen caverns which was previously the ice orc base.
Instead, he made a detour as he sensed a big mana signature nearby. He only had to cover a couple of miles when he saw the huge beast lumbering by. A gigantic polar bear with a purple title, a freaking world boss!
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