Vampire: World of Blood
Chapter 191 191: Crazy Clown + A Sexy Insane Bitch + The Literal Fucking Devil = Unimaginable Collateral Damage II

As Ace and Mildred looked down, the smoke finally began to settle, revealing the full scale of the destruction.

Sparks of electricity still crackled in the air, remnants of the blast's raw power could still be seen. Beneath them lay a crater of unimaginable size, stretching so wide and so deep that the edges vanished into the horizon, blending with the distant dark.

The depth seemed bottomless; it was as if the pit reached down into eternity itself. If anyone were to fall, countless years might pass, and they'd still be tumbling through that endless abyss, never reaching the bottom.

"Ohohohooo!!... Now that was a show-stopper, wasn't it? Packed a real punch, if I do say so myself... But hey, Mili, darling; did ya miss a spot? What's with that weird little blue bubble just sittin' there, floatin' around like it owns the place?"

Ace looked down, his gaze landing on a thirty-meter blue sphere that remained unscathed, untouched by their attack.

It was as if their blast had never even registered inside the sphere, as though it existed in some untouchable realm.

Mildred's eyes narrowed a little annoyed that something survived, as such she responded with murder on her mind.

As she called one of her crafted soldiers to attention.

The armored figure was a patchwork creation, stitched together from various alien species, monsters, and supernatural beings from across the universe, a corpse doll brought to life by her unique ability, Grafting, which allowed her to combine different entities and objects into a single, powerful chimera.

This towering cyborg looked like something stitched together from a nightmare, a brute made up of the traits of countless creatures and strange technologies. It had black and yellow skin stretched over a bald, squid-like head with mechanical tentacles spilling from its mouth.

A jester hat sat crookedly on top, adding an oddly mocking touch, while seven powerful arms, three on the left and four on the right; jutted from its bulky frame.

In one of its massive hands, it gripped a shotgun-like weapon that was closer to a cannon in size. The surface of the gun was inky black, lined with pulsing, vein-like patterns, and it was anything but ordinary.

Salvaged from different parts of dead alien monsters along with tech from a Type-3 civilization that she and Ace had wiped out in a clan game alongside 20 other vampires, this alien tech packed a brutal punch. Pulling the trigger took a ridiculous amount of force, like trying to push a small mountain, and the firepower behind it could obliterate anything in its path.

With the corpse soldier aiming down, red plasma and crackling lightning began to gather at the barrel's tip, charging up with immense power.

The energy concentrated within the blast radius had enough force to disintegrate even the toughest opponents with firepower that could atomize countless galaxies if they were small enough to fit in the blast radius that is.

Though limited in the spread. It was a weapon of precise annihilation, designed to obliterate those with durability on a cosmic scale.

Mildred, send her command, as she said, the great bio-mechanical corpse took its aim, as Mildred said.

"Well ammunition has never been my problem... if one shot dowst put the dog down, you know what they say right... kill it with a barrage, and worry about collateral damage later... come on boys... let's get the firework started."

"Heh, ammo's never been my issue, Acey baby! If one shot doesn't put the mutt down, ya know the rule, just keep shooting til it's beggin for mercy! Collateral, schmalateral! Alright, boys, light it up! Let's get this fireworks show started!"

Alongside a hundred more came, each equipped with different firearms and weapons.

A hundred corpse soldiers advanced, each gripping terrifying, high-tech weapon salvaged from civilizations that existed far beyond humanity's understanding.

They came armed to the teeth with Valkyron Cannons, heavy, pulse-plasma guns that released superheated rounds in crackling arcs, dissolving anything they touched. Others carried Frostbrand Lances, sleek spears firing frigid bursts that froze entire swaths of enemies in glittering, unbreakable ice.

Some soldiers held Umbra Vortex Rifles, which projected dark, spiraling energy that distorted light and pulled everything nearby into a violent, miniature singularity. A handful wielded Tempest Surge Blasters, firing bolts of swirling, blue-white plasma that clung to their targets, burning relentlessly through armor and flesh.

Among the arsenal were Phantom Pulse Pistols, crafted to ignore physical barriers, shooting directly through armor to deliver piercing blasts to whatever lay beneath.

For close combat, others wore Thunderbind Gauntlets, which launched electrically charged chains that wrapped around enemies, searing them with lightning strong enough to paralyze them. There were also Gravitas Grenades, which generated fields of intense gravitational pressure, crushing anything caught within their pull.

Then there were the Nightflare Sluggers; another type of shotgun releasing dark, and literal whispering flames that seemed to move with a mind of their own, latching onto and consuming anything in range.

These weapons didn't just deal damage, they unleashed storms of energy, frost, and raw destruction, filling the battlefield with explosive forces and elemental devastation that would rip through any opposition in their way.

"Fire in the hole, boys! Let's light this place up!"

*CGHREEEHH~~ BOOOOOOOOOOOMMM!!....

At her command, the corpse dolls opened fire on Merciless, or more accurately, on the reality sphere surrounding Abadis. The dark sky of this strange domain erupted into a riot of colors as if the very fabric of the air was coming undone.

It felt like everything froze and heated up at once, twisting space and time into knots. The air was filled with the horrifying sounds of chaos, and massive plasma lasers shot out in a synchronized assault.

As the laws of nature began to break down, the consequences became all too clear. Chain reactions unfolded in a chaotic manner with different but nonetheless powerful outputs, and what started as an organized attack quickly spiraled out of control.

The scale of the battle dwarfed all human conflicts combined, creating a spectacle of destruction unlike anything seen before.

"Blasts of immense power, some as fast as light, supersonic, hypersonic, and many faster than light, headed toward Merciless. The power was so vast that it might as well be considered apocalyptic."

And yet in that very moment, the voice of a woman could be heard.

"Think again if you believe I'm going to be taken advantage of in my own fucking world. Actualize... World Break!!!...

Abadis wielded a power that didn't rely on brute force or defiance of nature's laws; instead, she worked in harmony with them to achieve results that were just as impressive, if not greater. As one-half of the Synergy Twins, she was a renowned force in domain battles, capable of dominating entire armies of opponents at her level.

Her strength wasn't simply about destruction like most typical level 5 vampires. Instead, she generated outcomes that rivaled their immense power. Her ichor, "World of Evolution," was designed for the cultivation of beings or civilizations that can rival level 5 vampires.

With control over more than 2,000+ planets, some as large as ordinary worlds, others as vast as stars, she commanded all elemental concepts within her world as she was the sole matriarch of them all.

Abadis had nurtured many formidable races under her reign and was recognized as one of the Star Tyrants of the universe.

A title given to her by the Loviatar clan progenitor, a start tyrant, means a monarch or ruler of powerful galactic races and owns at least one galactic province, and Abadis was the youngest Star tyrant to date.

You could call her a rich diva, a spoiled brat, or an unfriendly sadist with a diamond peg up her ass; in the end, she ruled her world with absolute authority, and she cared not of lesser.

After all, not many vampires could claim to be the sovereign of numerous alien civilizations that had advanced so far, conquering entire galaxies in her illustrious name.

At that moment, World Break, an antithesis to Actualize All, unfurled its power.

While Actualize All forcibly drew her opponents into one of her planets, World Break did the reverse. It painted her worlds into existence around her, seamlessly integrating them into reality.

Her power spread like splattered paint on a blank canvas, reshaping the environment around her. The terrain shifted, the sky transformed, and parts of the universe; or rather, the solar system she claimed as extensions of her domain which her planets are stationed at manifested before her.

What was once the Azamite world morphed into Abadis's world.

All the attacks aimed at her vanished, banished to the cold vacuum of space, or rather the existence teleported conceptually via actualization somewhere else, while her enemies, Ace and Mildred, were abruptly teleported to a random terrain.

With all her worlds merging during World Break, she had so many variety of alien landscapes at her disposal.

They were powerless against her actualization.

Once they were in her sights, it became a game of survival: escape her realm or eliminate her before she could strike.

She needed only a glance or even the slightest awareness of their existence to teleport them, regardless of the distance between them.

As long as she held a memory of them in her mind, they were forever movable objects, susceptible to her power. In her eyes, all things became beacons, subject to her whim by which she can move around similar to how chess player move their pieces on the gameboard.

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"What the hell... Oi, Milly! Where'd ya run off to? Or better yet, where the hell are we?! Brrr, it's freezing here... and not a single cone of ice cream to make it worth my while; now that's a crime!"

Ace said while joking about his sudden situation.

"The bitch is probably dead by now asshole, don't worry you will join her soon."

A voice said coming from behind Ace.

"Hmmm...

Ace glanced around, his eyes catching sight of a familiar face, a real legend in the vampire community, especially among the younger generation of modern vampires. His head tilted in curiosity, a gleeful grin spreading wide as he took in the sight. And then, with his signature laugh, he let loose.

"Ohohohoo!!!... Welllllllllll.... ain't this a treat! Never thought I'd see the likes of you here, Abi, daughter of the Slaughter Princess herself! Tell me, is it true your dear ol' mum's got a collection of spines from every poor sap she's gutted since, oh, I don't know forever?"

Abadis, or rather, Merciless, though he had no idea of this, stood there, perfectly transformed by the flawless power of Memory Skin.

His entire identity, down to every memory he had of her, was Abadis, leaving no trace of anyone else, not even his original self.

Yet, Abadis moved under Merciless's will, she wasn't fully free in her thoughts; something instinctual guided her, pushing her forward with the purpose Merciless intended.

But a crack in the lie that was now the recreation of an imperfect truth surfaced. A sudden, splitting headache took over, and as memories of her mother drifted up, she wavered, the pain almost knocking her back. She managed to keep her balance, though, barely missing a beat.

"Mother… yeah, I remember that stubborn witch. She put me and my brother through hell with her insane training… that battle-obsessed tyrant…

She thought, clutching her head as the pain intensified.

"Argh, why do I have all these memories that don't make any sense? It's like a chunk of my life is just… missing...

Abadis said trying to make sense of her current situation, but the more she thinks, the more painful the headaches become.

"Ughhhhh!! FWUUUCKKK!! Tsk... Whatever this shit ain't important right now, the exam is all that matters... no it is one of the only things that truly matters right now. Gotta rack up those points... and become a powerful spawn like that crazy bitch."

Abadis stood as an intense surge of ki built up around her, pink energy crackling with cold lightning flaring out from her body.

Abadis stood as waves of intense ki gathered around her, swirling in pink energy streaked with cold, sharp lightning. Ki, known as the energy of representation, developed through two main stages.

The first, called the formless stage, was all about connecting to the natural elements of the universe. Then came the mastered stage, where a person's true essence took shape as a unique power that reflected who they were. Each stage had its own layers of control.

At the first level, she could manipulate her element of greatest affinity in a straightforward way. By the second level, that element took on a form driven by her innermost emotions or desires.

But the third and final level was something entirely different: if fully unlocked and mastered her control would be so refined, so precise, that it became a personal law of her being, a force she could impose on herself, others, and even the fabric of the universe itself, bending it in ways limited only by her imagination.

Ki, at its core, is about tapping into the natural elements and laws of the world and bending them to one's will. In its basic form, it lets you manipulate elements you have an affinity with, but in its advanced state, it goes beyond simple control. Ki transforms into a reflection of who you are, shaped by your deepest traits and desires.

Mastering ki is a rare feat, with the second stage being a mark of exceptional skill. For example, Abadis hasn't unlocked her full ki potential yet. But Albedo? His ki allows him to channel energies from beyond this universe, creating mysterious, otherworldly forces that no one else can understand, let alone wield.

Then there's Merciless. His ki power, called "Genetic Singularity," is in a league of its own when it comes to his distinct specialty. When he activates it, he can trace the genetic essence of anything he touches, unraveling its history down to its most ancient origins.

If he's stronger than the target, he can glimpse even the memories and traits that time itself has erased, going back millions, maybe billions of years. Merciless's true strength lies in how deeply his ki connects mind and body, memory and reality. Through it, he's a bridge to the past, able to see what others have forgotten from the very present itself.

Unfortunately, Abadis hasn't unlocked the second stage of ki like Merciless. Ironically, Merciless was so talented that he skipped the first stage altogether, jumping straight to the second without ever needing to discover his ki element.

Eventually, he himself will need to get in touch with it if he really wants to reach the pinnacle of ki energy itself, to obtain perfect mastery.

Abadis focused entirely on her goal of killing Ace, her ki blazing as arcs of pink lightning crackled around her. She channeled the cold lightning into her hands, compressing it until it crystallized into vibrant, pink gauntlets, armored and sharp, and perfectly formed to her will.

One advantage she held was her unique ability to borrow traits from the alien species she'd cultivated in her world.

She could tap into up to six alien abilities at once, though each use lasted only five minutes a day, and the toll was immense, draining her physically, a vampire doesn't have to worry about stamina, but this power literally makes her more sluggish each time she connected to one of their abilities, basically immense power in exchange for inability to function properly for each use.

Naturally, this connection was possible because Albedo's blood flowed through each of her alien creations, binding them to her in a unique way.

As twin vampires, she and Albedo shared a bond deeper than most normal siblings, by virtue of a natural blood bond, as twin vampires are a single entity split into two. They might be physically separate beings, but they were unified in body, bound by shared blood.

Every time Albedo grew in strength, so did she, and vice versa; that was just how it worked with twin vampires.

This link allowed her to actualize and borrow her many alien's different powers, her own presence acting like a gateway to their innate abilities.

Right now, her enhanced vision, an alien trait she'd borrowed, revealed an invisible web of conceptual blades spinning around Ace, like it was being joggled in an omnidirectional manner.

Her left eye glowed blue, the telltale sign of the Rocolla species' influence. The Rocolla had been cultivated on her planet specifically for their extraordinary visual perception, able to see beyond normal limits to things others would consider impossible.

'So that's what it is. I figured his calmness was a bit too eerie, especially considering he's cut off from his partner. Even from here, I can feel that if I'd attacked him, I'd probably be dead by now...

Abadis recalled the brutal training her parents put her through. Her father was a bit of a blur in her memory, but she knew he was a renowned assassin, and he'd drilled one lesson into her: never enter a battle blind to your opponent's strengths. And that's exactly what she was doing now.

She was holding back, observing, using just enough power to study his moves without revealing her own. Her plan was simple: first, challenge him head-on, unleashing powerful attacks to make him believe she was fighting at her max. Once she had him figured out, she'd bring out her secret weapon and end it for good.

Despite her careful observations, a gnawing unease crept in. This man was incredibly dangerous, her instincts screamed at her to run while she still had the chance.

But her pride wouldn't let her back down, not here, not in her own domain.

'Strange, though, he's level 5, and at the peak state at that, but… he doesn't feel like it. It's as if he's holding back his real power. Tsk… yeah, this guy fits the role of a clown all right, full of surprises. This can only mean one thing: he might be level 5 by vampiric standards, but he's hiding something even greater than his vampire traits. Tsk… just my luck. A damn variant.'

On the other hand, Ace looked curiously, the smile on his face permanent, but the mouth on his neck chuckled as it was said.

"Oh? What's this? Shell-shocked already? Heh, I haven't even done anything yet! C'mon, don't be shy, don't you wanna have some fun? I've heard so much about you... Ohohohoho! So, what's it gonna be? You wanna show me what you've got, or should I come over and make the first move? Either way, it's gonna be a blast! Heh, after all, you can't expect a grown man like me to not have some expectations after being kidnapped by a pretty little thing like you, eh? Ohohohohoooo!!!"

The mouth on his neck said jokingly as it chuckled menacingly.

On the other hand, Abadis had an annoyed expression, as she said.

"That it's you are so dead you creepy perverted clown."

She clapped her hands together, the sharp crack echoing like thunder, and between her palms, pink lightning began to thread and weave, connecting in bright, crackling strands.

Ace, watching with a curious glint in his eye, raised an eyebrow and muttered, dripping with sarcasm.

"Ooooh-la-laaa... lightning! What a shocking surprise im just terrified! But hey, you know I love a good fireworks show... so come on, sweetheart, let's see your best explosion... we can celebrate today as our day of meeting."

Abadis didn't even glance at him, already deep in focus as the energy between her hands reached its peak. Thunder crackled, loud and fierce, as streaks of pink lightning wove together, forming a dense orb of power. The raw energy is compressed and swirling with the force of countless galaxies.

Her affinity with lightning had grown beyond the usual; she'd developed the ability to freeze energy itself turning it into solid ice, freezing it mid-flow into weaponized shards. But that was only one facet of the complex technique she was using now, a feat that required her direct connection to her twin brother to pull off.

In her palm, the energy condensed further, yet it defied the expected gravitational forces; no black hole, no gravitational pull, it simply pulsed with a light so pure and overwhelming that, for a moment, the entire world went blindingly white.

In the blinding flash, Abadis reached up and plucked an alien embryo from her head, channeling her power into it. With her blood talent, she accelerated its internal time, growing it into a fully developed adult in moments.

A creature unique to her world emerged, a monstrous, yellow, squid-like being with a lance-shaped head and three meters of pulsing, gelatinous tissue. In an instant, it latched onto her left arm, merging seamlessly, like a parasitic extension of her own body.

As the light faded and Ace's vision cleared, he found himself staring at something far from Abadis's usual form. Her left arm had transformed into a twisted mass of yellow, mucus-like tendrils, coiled and pulsing around a glowing crystalline core at its center. The core radiated intense energy, almost like a bio-engineered nuclear reactor.

"Perfect, I'm ready for battle."

She murmured to herself.

'Now, brother, send some solar energy my way... Oh, and how's the girl on your end?'

Abadis said as she began to speak to Albedo through her blood bond.

However, the answer she got, was surprising.

'Yeah, give me a moment... we are about to apprehend her, on that note though are you sure you can take on that guy by yourself, he seems pretty strong?'

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