Progenitor Vampire: I Have Many Skills!

The pain Conrad felt was terrifying. For the first time, someone made him feel pain in the hollows while using only a few punches.

Not only had Matt not used his Vampire Mark, but he hadn't used a weapon either. What the hell did that guy have in his fists?

Doubt reigned in his mind when he was finally able to move again.

'What was that? He only hit me once; how is it possible that I felt blows of the same intensity on several parts of my body?' He tried to get up again, but the pain in his body made him kneel down and spit blood.

'Shit, is it that strong?' The pain in his body was terrifying, but suddenly, his ears heard footsteps, so he looked up sharply.

Matt was coming walking through the gaps that Conrad himself had left and although there was shouting and commotion all around because of what had just happened, no one dared to go over to check.

"Your mouth is much bigger than your power, Conrad Wagner." Matt scoffed.

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Conrad Wagner's mouth felt bitter, but with difficulty, he replied, "Who the hell are you? Even my ability couldn't do anything to you; how could it possibly not affect you? Besides, why don't you feel blood suppression?"

Matt smiled. "Blood suppression? Hahaha, no, that might work on anyone else, but not me. You're not worthy of suppressing my blood, and it's only because I didn't want to take this seriously that you didn't understand that."

"Why don't you think a little? Why did Gray Allen choose me as Leader? You'll never be worthy of making me feel suppressed." Despite saying that, Matt didn't let him think or respond. He walked over to Conrad and kicked him hard in the stomach to throw him back to slam into one of the walls of the central building.

Blood was pouring out of Conrad's body, who didn't understand why he was so weak. Even if he was hit so many times, he could normally get up, but today he couldn't do it.

And Matt wasn't worried about it.

He walked once again towards Conrad.

"You have a good skill, but you're stupid enough to throw me in the air when the only pro of your skill is to take advantage of the grounds to their fullest. No wonder they say your skill can be either very good or very bad. It looks like a flawed skill."

"Hmph, what can you know about the skill of the Heirs? It's just that my skill hasn't developed properly." Conrad spat blood and raised his hand to surrender. "I surrender this time."

"Wise decision, but until you give me back what your idiot minions stole from me, you won't get any peace of mind. So go get it as soon as possible and fix all the mess you made. Look, there are some destroyed houses over there and some wounded people you made; fix all that."

"You bastard, you did that!"

"Heh, was it my body that did it? You're an idiot." Matt turned around after saying this and walked away, leaving Conrad Wagner spitting blood from rage.

'This guy's ability is pretty good. He has the ability to alter the senses and confuse them while breaking the scenario he's in. If that guy wasn't such an idiot, he could get me in trouble using it. Also, his second version, I think, should be 'Break' whatever has been affected by the first version. An ability with duality of sorts.' Matt sighed.

Although he made it look simple, the truth was that it hadn't been. He felt like his organs had been removed when that guy hit him, and blood was swirling inside him right now, showing that internally, he was hurt.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had pretty high mental fortitude right now, he might be in a hell of a headache just from that little fight. Though if he wanted to kill him, he could.

'In the end, even if he is one of the current weakest Inheritors, his core ability is so good that it serves to cover the distance between him and the rest.'

Although he thought so, the reality was that he had beaten an Heir who not only used his Vampiric Mark but also used his core ability, without even using his most powerful abilities and only had to use Early Understanding of the Path of Control once, something he had not yet mastered and had a long way to go to do so.

His current combat power in his base state was higher than he himself imagined.

As he thought and walked up the stairs under everyone's gaze, he could tell that the building had a very good foundation. Despite that fight that happened and one of the floors being destroyed, the building stood upright.

Still, they had alarmed everyone in the building.

As he came upstairs, Alice and Isla came running downstairs. "Matt!" Isla rushed over to him happily at the sight of him and hugged him. "Are you okay?" she asked, looking quite worried.

Matt smiled at her, "I'm fine; this is nothing." He replied and looked at Alice, who smiled helplessly.

"For a moment I was worried thinking if you had a way to counter that guy's core ability, but it seems I worried in vain. You've never let me down, and this time, you've done amazing."

"Haha, what are you worrying about? I still have my icy power. If I couldn't face him hand-to-hand, then I would use my sword. And if I still can't do it, I'll use the icy power. There's nothing to be afraid of."

Alice looked at him. "You don't need to use it if you don't want to. I can fight right now; I'm sure I can do it just fine."

Matt shook his head. "It's not the same as before, Alice. I can use it now, so while I'll let you fight, when the big ones come out, you must step aside. None of them will beat me that easily."

Alice looked at him for several seconds and, in the end, sighed and nodded. "All right."

Further back came several people running. Paul Cox, the Wagners, and the Allens were among them,

"Young Leader! Are you all right?" The 5 of the Allen's quickly got to where Matt was and made sure Matt was okay before turning to look at the Wagners.

"What the hell do you think you're doing? That stupid idiot wants my Clan Allen to go pay him a visit!?"

"How dare you challenge the Young Leader!?"

Suddenly, scoldings rained down on these people, and from one moment to the next, the Allen Clan members began to break off trade relations with those idiots, which left them in shock.

"This... It's no big deal, is it? It was Lord Conrad who did it, not us."

"Shit, what do I care!? Since the Wagner Clan dares to challenge our Clan, then let's see who can survive in the end!" The Allen Clan members looked really angry. Although they didn't stand up earlier, it was because they thought Matthew would lose.

Now that they saw that he had won, they naturally started shouting idiocies.

Just then, Conrad Wagner appeared from behind. Although he looked dirty, he had only one visible bruise, the one on his face. But his clothes were intact, showing their quality.

He glared angrily at the Wagner Clan guys. "Hand over whatever you've grabbed. And if it's not with you, then I want you here in 10 minutes. If not... I'm going to call my father and report you for stupid."