Progenitor Vampire: I Have Many Skills!

The first to attack was Matt, who shot off at high speed towards the most powerful guy.

"I'll take care of this bastard, take care of the rest!" he shouted. He then gave him a powerful punch that hit some defense magic but ended up sending the mage slamming into the back wall with a powerful impact that caused numerous people to start to fight back.

With the most powerful one out, the other hunters grinned and began to fight back in force.

"Everyone, shoot to kill; no need to go easy on these bastards!" The leader who had been in trouble with Matt earlier was leading his members as he fought one of the A Ranks and an undead.

His way of leading was not in a strategic way but in a chaotic way. Soon, he started shouting things like, 'Old man from the south, beat that bastard you're stomping to a pulp with your hammer.'

But in the south, nothing happened. The man standing at the foot of one of his hunters let out a yell to try to wriggle free, but the next thing he heard was a cry of pain coming from the north, from one of his companions whom a huge hammer had smashed.

This leader was not bad; he had mental control of what was going on in the battlefield while fighting against a strong guy, and he could throw that kind of scream to generate confusion in an ideal way.

This was an interesting thing to see.

Soon, that same guy let out another scream.

"Giant mammoth, are you an idiot? You've got one in the back. Hit it with your spear!" Many were confused, but those about to ambush anyone present saw their hairs speculating as to what would happen.

They didn't expect one of the smaller members of the group to heed that call and throw a small dagger at high speed behind him.

There was no one there, in fact. That dagger flew at great speed into a section of the room.

Matt, who had been interested in this guy's manner of leading, reached behind him and grabbed the dagger coming at incredible speed toward him.

"You bastard, I said Giant Mammoth, not ant with legs! What are you doing attacking one of our own? Looks like someone doesn't want their share of the rewards!" the leader shouted after seeing this, looking really angry about this.

He even shot a fierce glare at his group member, then looked at Matt.

"Sorry, Hunter, these idiots are nervous!" He spoke.

Matt simply smiled and used the same dagger to launch a powerful attack towards the mage fighting him.

This mage was not as skilled as the one he had faced before.

He wasn't even as powerful but simply cunning because he had many magics to move away and strike.

Still, Matt never moved away from him. He was always a step or two away from him, so he kept him at bay during the fight.

And with the shouts of the leader, people were falling. Halfway through the combat, the other group came in with a roar to make the battle more unbalanced.

'It's almost time.' Matt thought and looked down below him.

'I've been moving strategically this whole time, and this guy hasn't noticed. He's pretty much an idiot.' He thought.

A few seconds later, the screams of those being razzed ceased.

Matt was standing in the middle of the room, about 10 feet away from the mage he had been fighting, who was wounded with several nails all over his body. All of these nails were touching his bones, making them extremely painful.

"Tsk, you fucking bastard. You fight so dirty." The most powerful mage was in great pain, but he had not given up yet.

He didn't care that his compatriots had died. All he cared about was the organization, and that was it. The rest were disposable people; he didn't even care about the death of the Genius Mage, whom he had been charged with caring for.

The hunters drew their swords from the victims and looked at the center of the combat.

"New Hunter, you can't against a single opponent? That's pitiful for someone who could beat me so easily." Shouted one of the hunters, with a big sinister grin, and jumped towards Matt.

"Let me help you then!" he shouted, but his spear was not aimed at the mage but at Matt.

At the same time, the two teams surrounded the room.

"New Hunter, I think it's time for you to hand over whatever treasures you have; you have no escape!" both groups shouted simultaneously as if they had practiced it.

Even the group that was being nice to him had drastically changed their act and now targeted him.

Matt smiled slightly and took a small step to the side when he felt the attacker coming up behind him. That made this guy pass straight through without being able to hit anything, and in one smooth and swift movement, the hunter's head left his body.

"A person with barely 8,000 power, and he still thinks he can kill me? Heh, these Vampire Hunters are a joke." Matt replied as the hunter's head rolled on the ground.

That shocked the other guys, but they soon felt an extremely powerful oppression girding over them.

Matt's power had been unleashed; he was no longer trying to hide it. Right now, he was fighting with all his vampiric power, counting his saint sword, which was in his hand.

"Vampire!"

"You bastard, you're a vampire!"

Several of them screamed in shock; even the leader of this Low Deal branch was in shock.

He hadn't expected to meet a vampire here. Besides, he was much more powerful than he had shown a moment ago.

"Damn bastards, you are in cahoots with vampires to destroy us; GO TO HELL!" shouted the mage, who was flying now and immediately pulled out two items that glowed with a purple light, also hexagonal.

He raised both hands and opened his mouth to summon great magic.

"Mines Expl...!" Before he could finish speaking, he felt something cold pass through his throat, and his whole body suddenly became deathly cold.

The magics he wanted to summon were stopped in mid-air by a dimensional movement from Matt.

"Alice, it's now!" he shouted at that moment.

Then, Alice, who had been going unnoticed the whole time, appeared behind the hunters. With all her power unleashed, she swung her sword ferociously at several of them, decapitating them in a moment.