"Wake him up." A young male voice could be heard, commanding others, this male of course was Zhao.
Mo Fan woke up to the horrendous smell of rotting flesh and piss dripping on his face, forcing him awake.
"What happened?" Mo Fan asked, the last thing he remembered was jumping off his school's roof, was it all a dream, had he never been a vampire.
"You shouldn't be worried about what happened, but what is about to happen." Zhao said, bringing Mo Fan back to reality.
Mo Fan's eyes widened and in a single second he stood to his feet, his eyes fixed on the five vampires before him.
"The priest has ordered us to kill you, an abomination like you doesn't deserve to be in our world." Zhao said, red energy began gathering around his arms, a truck he had learned long ago.
"Do not even think of running, each one of us possesses the bloodlines of each family, and are all moon blessed , sothere is no way to escape." Another vampire said from beside Mo Fan.
"Bullshit, I've died once and I'm not going back to that ball again." Mo Fan said, readying his fists, he was a failure in his last life and he had promised himself to not be one in this life.
"Mo Fan, I think that spell from the priest made you go crazy." Another vampire said once more.
"Today, both you and your mother would experience the worst day of your miserable lives." Zhao said, forcing Mo Fan to raise his eyebrows in confusion.
Instantly he remembered who Zhao's father was and what they could be doing to his mother.
"Well, I guess I'm not an anime protagonist, there is no point in hiding my powers." Mo Fan said and instantly five bolts of sunlight pierced the thick clouds protecting them from the sun, descending upon Zhao and his advocates.
Instantly their bodies burst into flames, but for Zhao, Mo Fan had made sure not to hurt him too much.
"Did you really think I would be some kind of weak bastard, do you think this is some novel?" Mo Fan said, his eyes began glowing gold and horns erupted from his head.
"Did you think I'd have no advantage over you? Why did you think that thing called me a sun blessed?" Mo Fan continued, with a mere wave of his hand, Mo Fan could feel his blood beginning to boil.
"What are you?" Mo Fan asked with confusion on his face.
"The priest literally told you I was a sun blessed, if you are a moon blessed, did you really think I wouldn't have my own benefits?" Mo Fan said, increasing the heat.
"Please all powerful, sun go." Mo Fan tried to say but his head instantly came off of his body.
"Useless." Mo Fan said with anger written all over his face.
As soon as Mo Fan came into this world he could feel a unique connection to it's sun, he had told his mother but she told him he was outright mad, the sun killed vampires and was a vampire's weakness.
Mo Fan however decided to experiment with his powers and just like he thought, he could manipulate the sun's very energy.
Although he couldn't use any vampires before today, he had always had control over the sun, but decided not to use it to avoid arousing any kind of suspicion.
If vampires suddenly found out there was a child that could kill them, they would all unite to kill him, but now that his life was at risk, he couldn't give a fuck.
The blood of Zhao and his accomplices littered the ground and the mere scent of the blood brought a certain pleasure to Mo Fan.
Mo Fan picked up Zhao's severed head, opening his mouth wide, he let the blood drip right into his mouth.
As soon as the blood dropped on his tongue he could feel something awaken in him, more like an engine that was just tasting oil for the first time in years.
Mo Fan could feel power surging through his body, his eyes began glowing red and the horns on his head turned a dark red color.
Mo Fan repeated the process for Mo Fan's associates, and he could feel the same thing but each blood was different but similar.
'What type of a vampire needs to drink the blood of another vampire to become stronger?' Mo Fan asked himself, throughout his time in his past life he had never gotten any information like this.
Mo Fan's brain instantly clicked, he could remember the mention of his mother from Zhao, he needed to stop whatever was trying to happen.
Mo Fan made his way out of the secluded alley, making sure to clean his mouth and parts of his body.
Last he remembered his mother said she was going to be waiting for him outside the gate.
Mo Fan made his way to the gates of the temple, only to see the most horrifying thing in both his lives.
"No." Mo Fan said softly with tears drippy from his eyes, he was too slow, why, why did his mother have to suffer this fate just because of him.
"WHYYY!" MO Fan roared, drawing the attention of Zhen and his associates who started at him with smiles on their faces.
His mother said she would be waiting for him at the gate so then why was her head hung on a pile and why was her lower body turn into pieces
"What kind of a monster are you?" Mo Fan asked looking straight at Zhen, he and his associates were the only one around.
They severed his mother's head from her body and still decided to completely butcher her lower half.
"I am no monster, just a man with a higher rank than your mother, everything I've done is perfectly legal." Zhen said with a laugh.
In this world, the only thing that mattered was strength, the king wouldn't even bat an eyelid at the death of an E rank whore by an upper rank.
"Well, I am." Mo Fan said and with a snap of his fingers, the bodies of all five men burst into flames.