Ah, time!
In the hectic initial combat, Murphy realizes he had overlooked this crucial element.
His little players aren't just waiting around for 24 hours, doing nothing at all until he summons them to do great things in Another World. They have to work, earn a living, support their families, buy milk powder for their kids, cosmetics for their wives, and look after their parents and siblings in another world.
Damn it!
This critical factor must be taken into consideration next time!
But now is not the time to correct oversights. Using NPC's phrases, Murphy encouraged his "Another World Warriors", and then turned around and patted Maxim on the shoulder.
Although he reminded himself to be careful and steady, Cui Si is still waiting in Cardman City. Without him, that useless king would definitely die of hunger on the streets, so he must prioritize life-saving at all times!
But at this moment, when the players have not yet grown, if anything happens, it's up to him to take the lead!
Fortunately, it was night.
Blessings from the Night Mother, who embodies both kindness and indifference, bolster all of a vampire's abilities, allowing well-equipped Murphy to confront the enemy fearlessly.
After receiving Murphy's tip, Maxim, who had prepared himself in advance, grit his teeth and swallowed a small bottle of red liquid before setting off.
In an instant, his eyes burst with blood, and like a panting ox, he raised his weapon and let out a terrifying battle cry, charging at the nearest witch hunter.
Murphy followed closely behind.
Fighting with his well-practiced shadow rush around the wall and beginner level swordsmanship. Of course, he didn't forget that he was also a user of Spiritual Energy.
So under the cover of Maxim, the meat shield, Murphy launched a dark spiritual energy blast.
Although it sounds powerful, in reality, it was just gathering the remaining energy in his body and throwing it out in a sphere-shaped form, which was not intimidating at all.
Luckily, the fighting distance was close enough!
At the instant when Maxim was fighting with the witch hunter, a short witch hunter was hit in the face by a dark spirit ball that Murphy had advantageously thrown due to his height.
The opponent reacted quickly. He let out a scream and shot an arrow at Murphy with the "Blind Fight" skill as he fell, but the arrow bounced off Murphy's chest plate on his heart, not even leaving a scratch.
The elder's armor that Cui Si's mother had worn was truly impressive!
Incredibly protective!
Seeing that his counterattack was ineffective, the witch hunter who was made up like a "bloody smoked salmon" drew out his longsword and tried to resist. However, the vampire quickly kicked him on his wrist, then immediately stabbed his eye with his own longsword.
With muscle memory and the added speed from the night enhancement, the move was executed smoothly, making it lethal like a poisonous snake biting its prey.
Warm liquid splattered on Murphy's cheek, but it didn't make him, who was killing for the first time, feel nauseous.
On the contrary, the taste of blood turned into a peculiar sweetness in his breath, as though it was stirring up some dark desire in his heart, heating up his breath.
In an instant, the four teeth specifically used for sucking blood under his lips popped out.
Blood!
He craved for blood!
It was as if there were ants crawling on his body! Ah, he needed a little more!
It was a pity that Murphy, who had turned down Cui Si's offer of fat rat feasts repeatedly, had not truly enjoyed a vampire's "blood feast" even after being turned into a vampire for a year.
Young people naturally did not understand how tempting fresh blood was for a vampire. Therefore, the taste of the blood for the first time had made him unplannedly fall into a state of "Bloodthirst".
The crimson in his pupils could no longer be concealed, and he no longer needed his eyes to see.
A true fighting vampire could precisely lock on these "delicious" targets just by instant perception makes his actions swift and brutal.
The ancient predatory instincts began to awaken in Murphy, stripping him of his pretentious elegance and revealing the true face of the midnight ghost.
In this form, he was the real vampire, not the affected portrayal of the midnight aristocrats on a normal day.
The vampire race, despised by humans for nearly a thousand years, survived and flourished amidst the countless malices, not simply because of their cunning ways.
Power!
Pavilion!
The true power endowed by the blood is the foundation for the survival of this dark race, and now, Murphy has touched this power and becomes a real member of the Pavilion people.
"Ah"
Maxim, who too was fighting for the first time, managed to engage two witch hunters with blood bravery brought by the drug, but was soon hit on the arm and kicked off. However, Murphy, who had entered the "Bloodthirst", pounced on the closest fellow from behind like a ghost.
He broke the opponent's fingers that were attempting to counterattack, and in the opponent's stifled cries, he sucked the sweet "wine" into his mouth.
The two remaining witch hunters saw this scene and gritted their teeth.
They were experienced in fighting vampires, and truth be told, instead of going forward to kill this vampire, they accelerated and backed away, but were surrounded by five small players charging from both sides.
The little players didn't have any schemes when they rushed over, they were unarmed and purely relied on their courage. They should've been frightened by the battle, but "fear" was not a thing for these players!
As long as they were in the game, there was nothing they wouldn't dare do!
After the initial confusion was gone and they were given hints by the NPCs, the arrogance of the five little players was stimulated.
The enemy's health bar was dropping; they even killed one person on their side by launching a sneak attack. If they didn't fight back, would they be saving it for Chinese New Year?