Vampire God in the Apocalypse

Chapter 5: 5. Son of the sun

Dexter felt a rush of strength in his body and he breathed out and looked forward again at his status screen.

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[Name: Dexter Andrews] [Reward]

[Level: 1]

[Race: Vampire youngling]

[Spirit points: 25/100]

[Title: none]

[Job class: none]

[Universal level: Aborginal]

[Worldwide rank: 67,890]

[Heaven's tower points: 110]

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[Stats]

[Spirit energy: 40/40]

[Stamina: 21/71 (regeneration rate: 1 Stamina every 30 seconds)]

[Strength: 21]

[Agility: 26]

[Mind: 46]

[Free points: 0]

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He noticed a new section in his status window which was the [Reward] and he tapped it as he was confused at what it was.

[Technique - Son of the sun]

[Description: This technique will allow the user to harness the golden sun flame and utilize it in various ways to release its ultimate power.]

[Do you wish to learn? (30% chance due to your race)]

[Yes] | [No]

Dexter was shocked as he saw that the system even describes the technique.

"Techniques must be something like superpowers. Cultivation movies use that a lot. I wonder if they're similar." Dexter mumbled as he tapped [Yes].

'Having superpowers would be great.' He smiled.

As he tapped it, it wasn't up to a few seconds before he felt a searing, sharp pain reach his head and he clutched his head as he knelt down on the floor and gritted his teeth as the pain was getting worse.

"Grr, AHHHH!!"

It was like his whole body was burning up and he hurt all over and he rolled on the cold ground in pain as he growled and growled.

After an entire five minutes the pain subsided and the screen morphed in front of his eyes again.

[Learning failed! Do you wish to try again?]

[Yes] | [No]

Dexter looked at the description again and that's when he facepalmed... in his mind.

His hands hurted so much that he couldn't even move them.

'So a 30% chance to learn it. I don't think I want to learn it anymore.' Dexter thought as he relaxed on the ground, the memory of the pain he felt still fresh in his mind.

Once he was able to move his arms he tapped the bracket where 30% was in and it expanded.

[30% chance due to your race.

Fire is the enemy of most vampires, learning this skill might be extremely dangerous and can even kill a vampire. But if you succeed in learning the technique, your power will know no bounds.]

'Power my ass.' Dexter thought as he willed the screen to be dismissed and he then stood up and walked back to where he left his bag.

Luckily, his bag was right where he left it.

"Seems like I was lucky." He sighed. "Things won't move much at night so it should be considered safe to move out." Dexter strapped the big bag on his back and began to walk towards his destination.

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'Damn. I was wrong, night is a bad time!' Dexter thought as he ran forward.

Behind him were eight different zombies of different sizes and forms and each one of then looked deadly but they were still ordinary ones.

Dexter reached a safe distance and dropped his bag before bringing out a knife.

'Shit. I left one of the knives in that big zombie's forehead... and I dropped one when approaching those three.' He felt very careless at this point.

He kept the bag in a safe spot and ran towards the eight zombies that approached him while growling.

Immediately Dexter reached close to them he jumped up and kneed a zombie in the face, pushing it backwards before swinging his fist sideways towards another zombie's face.

He delivered a number of kicks to one of the zombies before jumping and adding a spin. With his gathered force he kicked a zombie away and it flew towards a broken rod and it was impaled on it.

Dexter was quick and agile, not letting the zombies touch him and cutting their wrists before they could even reach.

His punches and kicks were powerful and the zombies couldn't withstand it for long.

He sliced ther necks one by one as they came.

As the last one came forward he dodged a grab before delivering an uppercut to the zombie's chin, making a loud banging sound.

Dexter's eyes were open wide as he saw that the zombies head was detached from its body and it flew somewhere else.

'Damn. I'm now way stronger than I was before.' He looked at his fists and squeezed them.

He felt high as his body was full of energy now.

[You have killed five level 2 zombies and two level 3 zombies and one level 4 zombie. You have gained 115 heaven tower points and 140 Spirit points.]

[You have levelled up to level 2. You have recieved three stat points to distribute freely.]

Dexter smiled as he saw how much he obtained this time around and went ahead to grab three plastic bottles which were filled with water from his bag.

He used a bottle to wash the knife and used another to wash his messy hair and used one more to wash his face.

'What a waste of water.' Dexter thought as he picked the three empty bottles and walked back to where he just fought.

'But the water didn't waste for nothing. Since I need blood now, saving some would be very nice and convenient.' Dexter bent down and began to fill the bottles with zombie blood.

When he was done he packed them in the bag along with the knife and then continued down the road.

As he walked further he soon crossed miles and that when he began to hear low banging sounds and he stopped and listened.

All of a sudden the building which was in front of the one by his side broke and something came out. Dexter jumped backwards and furrowed his brows as he saw a big humanoid creature fall to the ground after it crashed through the wall.

It was a seven metres tall monkey with longer legs like humans and it's fur was now blue and it's eyes were red.

It roared loudly as it revealed its sharp teeth which were in its mouth.

'This one must be strong. It must give a ton of spirit points.' Dexter smiled as he dropped his bag but as he was about to run out of his hiding spot three individuals came out from the building with a broken wall, charging towards the creature with flashy weapons.

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