77 76 - Vampire Hunter

The vampire was dead.

The moment the bullet made contact with the man's body, the mana attached to it rushed into his polluted soul. Like a spark falling into an oil drum, the soul of that man was instantly ignited and started burning crazily.

Derrick faintly heard the howl of the man's soul which was completely burned by his holy power. The soul was followed by his body which also burnt at a speed that the naked eye could not even catch. Not even the man's clothes were left and the breeze blew away the remaining ashes of the man.

'I mean, these vampires died in a very nature-friendly way. They left no garbage behind.'

Derrick was a little surprised. He just wanted to try infusing his new power into the bullet to see what would happen, but he didn't expect the effect to be so…good.

"Huh?"

After he exorcised the man, Derrick could feel a slight change in the mana in his body, and there was actually a little more divine power, although it didn't seem obvious.

Apparently, killing a vampire also increases his power?

Thinking of this, Derrick looked at the remaining two vampires with hungry eyes. For him, more divine power was definitely better. Anyway~ it won't do him any harm.

"...?"

Looking at the spot where the man's ashes disappeared, the blonde man and the woman were shocked.

Even Lorna was amazed.

She thought it would be a hard battle, but as soon as Derrick got involved, he eliminated one of the enemies, bringing the numbers of both sides to an equilibrium. This made Lorna feel relieved, but at the same time, she couldn't help but feel curious about Derrick's real identity.

No normal priest would carry a gun with him.

"Are you really here to exorcise demons?", Lorna asked.

"Definitely am."

Derrick, wearing a priest's black robe, and holding a modified pistol in his hand, said seriously, "I even brought the strongest exorcism tool from our church, I am very serious about my job."

Lorna was confused, since when did churches start exorcising demons like this?

As for the blonde man and the other woman, they were trembling. Originally, they thought they were the hunters while Derrick and Lorna were their prey. Now, the situation has changed. Now, they were the prey.

'Oh, how the turned have tables…' Derrick thought to himself.

"It's silver, he added silver to his bullet."

The blonde man's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his voice trembled, "He...This guy is a vampire hunter!"

Vampires are creatures that are very difficult to kill, ordinary weapons have no effect on them.

Even powerful guns' bullets inflicted limited damage on them. Their immortal body would recover quickly after being destroyed, so they weren't afraid of even humans holding guns.

Only pure silver weapons could completely restrain vampires and cause irreparable damage to them.

As far as the blonde man knew, this method of filling bullets with silver was usually only done by vampire hunters who specialized in hunting vampires. He thought Derrick in front of him was also a vampire hunter.

Derrick corrected, "No, I am a priest, not a vampire hunter. I am the best trainee in exorcism who has studied it for more than two and a half years, and this is just one of my many powerful spells.

Facing the muzzle of the gun, the blond man and the carrion woman swallowed once.

Derrick walked to the two vampires, smiled and asked kindly, "Tell me, what's going on in this bar and why there are so many vampires in it."

The blonde man hesitated, but seeing Derrick's finger on the trigger, he quickly said, "This bar is Dicken Firth's private property, and it is open to all the vampires. We can use this place to take away the humans inside, and use them as our food." [E/N: I haven't read the comic so, is Dicken Firth the right name? If no, tell plz.]

Hearing this, Lorna looked a little angry, feeling that she was about to be used as food by these vampires.

Derrick asked curiously, "Who is Dicken Firth?"

The woman then explained, "He is the leader of the new generation of vampires from the Vlad family, he is very powerful."

Derrick understood, that this person was the Kingpin of vampires.

"Go to hell, you vampire hunter."

Seeing Derrick get closer and closer, the woman suddenly rioted.

They may not be able to defeat Derrick from a long distance, but at close range, vampires are not afraid of humans.

The woman thought so, and the moment she was about to touch Derrick, a fist with divine power suddenly entered her sight.

"Stupid you are."

The woman fell to the ground in front of Derrick. 

She rolled on the ground like crazy, screaming miserably.

The blonde man looked over in horror. He saw that a large piece of skin had been corroded from the woman's cheek and even the bones inside could be seen.

"He had obviously used a silver bullet before but, how did he do this?"

Derrick sighed, and said helplessly, "Why do you say that again and again? I have already told you that I know magic spells. Didn't you send her forward to test it out?"

As he spoke, Derrick infused mana into his right foot and stomped the woman's head.

"AHHHH!!!"

The woman's head quickly started to burn and instantly turned into ashes.

'What a cruel priest! Isn't he just murdering us?'

The blonde man knelt down resolutely, and begged, "Father, I know I was wrong, please let me go. You may not know, but I am also a believer of the Lord."

Derrick was immediately happy. He asked, "You know, since you are a vampire, you might not be able to go to a church. I'll help you."

Derrick patted the blond man on the shoulder, and asked him with a smile, "Do you have any money?"

The blonde man nodded vigorously, "Yes, I have a thousand USD on me."

"Take it out."

The blonde man obediently followed Derrick's order and took out the money.

After Derrick snatched the money from him, the blonde man asked, "Father, isn't this considered robbery?"

"How come? This money is donated to the church by you, I'll just be keeping it safe with me."

Derrick smiled slightly, bent down, placed his arm on the blonde man's back and said kindly while handing him the scotch, "Come, this is your believer's welfare. After drinking this cup of holy water, you will be a true member of the church."

The blonde man was a little scared. Now that Derrick's identity has been confirmed, the holy water he mentioned is probably real. What if it is really a glass of blessed holy water.

The blonde man braced himself and sniffed the glass of scotch, only to smell some real alcohol.

After a moment of hesitation, the blonde man dipped his finger into the glass and put it in his mouth later to taste.

'This taste...Isn't that just normal scotch?'

The blonde man took Derrick's scotch, laughed boldly and said, "Hahaha, father, I like this holy water a lot."

The blonde man quickly gulped down the whiskey and soon reached the bottom of the glass.

He wiped the stains from the corner of his mouth, and shouted, "Good stuff!"

As soon as the words fell, his body started burning instantly and turned into ashes. The glass fell to the ground and broke.

"FUCK, I am not paying for it. He was the one who broke it.", Derrick yelled.

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E/N: Yo, so, check the new novel once.

Villain: Hero's wishes are doubled

Synopsis:

Rowan, a person who liked to read webnovels falling under the Urban genre, was transmigrated to a world consisting of several such works.

In this world, he was a villain but, knowing about the story and cliches that could happen, combined with his system that fulfilled any wish of his with some limitations, Rowan ensued chaos into the world and ended up as a victor against the original storyline.

BUT, this was not acceptable for the higher beings. They could not see the world's balance fail and fall into crumbles but they could also not descend themselves and participate in the story so, they reversed the time and put a curse on Rowan's system.

"Whatever you wish for, the protagonist receives the double of it." - Higher Beings.

"Well then, please raise my body's temperature to 36.8 degrees celsius." - Rowan.

[The first protagonist has died due to a body temperature of 73.6 degrees celsius]

"I very much wish to sleep for 12 hours every day for a week."

[The broke protagonist slept for 24 hours a day for a week, unable to be taken to the hospital, he died due to severe dehydration, starvation, hygiene problems and several more reasons...]

"Yeah baby, another wish…Yes, please make a 140 pound beautiful woman fall on me."

[...]

Yeah, just check it out, there are 13 chaps uploaded.