Vatler: Why Are You Hitting Me Again? / I'm Going to Found a Nation

After saying this with a smile, Jada's figure turned into mist and disappeared without a trace.

However, Vattler did not let his guard down, after all, he knew very well who the man the Chaos Bride was talking about was.

The next second.

Ren descended from the sky, his heroic landing causing large sections of the deck to crack.

Then, after glancing at the system map, Ren stood up. "It seems like an ally has arrived. I didn't expect who it was, but they really ran away quickly."

After muttering to himself, he stopped paying attention and looked at Vattler and his summoned familiars with a surprised expression.

"Looks like you're all set. Well then, I won't waste any more words. In short, I'll beat you up first."

Vattler: "?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ren vanished from his spot.

Chapter 339 Vattler: Why did you hit me again?

It must be said that Vattler reacted very quickly.

The instant Ren finished speaking, he immediately controlled the giant fused familiar to charge towards Ren.

He was surrounded by immense magical power beyond what a normal vampire noble should possess; after all, the feat of slaughtering several high-ranking elders and devouring them was no joke.

Perhaps only a true progenitor of vampires could stop him in his current state.

However, with a flash of silver light in the night sky, the golden dragon's head was severed, and it could no longer spew out the highly corrosive poisonous mist.

Vattler himself was as if he had been hit head-on by a large cargo ship; he was sent flying backward and crashed heavily into the wall of the cruise ship, completely shattering the plastic decorations on the surface and even causing cracks in the metal materials inside.

Vampires are not particularly strong physically, and even though Ren didn't exert much force, Vattler's internal organs were completely shattered, the back of his head was completely crushed, red and white matter was splattered everywhere, and his limbs were fractured.

For an ordinary person, such injuries would have been fatal.

However, as the first vampire below the True Ancestor, his tenacious vitality should prevent him from dying from such injuries.

Of course, serious injury is still unavoidable.

Vattler, who has always dreamed of fighting a powerful enemy, has been eager to challenge Rhodes ever since he learned of Ren existence, but due to his status, he has never been able to find a suitable opportunity to fight him.

Now that Ren has come of his own accord, Vattler has finally gotten what he wanted.

But contrary to his expectations, he was completely overwhelmed in the first encounter.

It was exactly the same as when I was crushed by the Third True Ancestor.

Even if he still has a final trump card, fusing all his familiars to summon a familiar even more powerful than the True Ancestor's familiar.

But the current results alone prove everything.

He couldn't even block one of Ren' attacks, so even if he used his trump card, it would only delay his defeat.

Before falling into a coma, Vattler truly realized this.

Excuse me.

After casually leaving the unconscious Vattler, Ren entered the magnificent, golden interior of the sea palace.

Perhaps because they anticipated Ren' arrival, or simply out of respect for the Fourth Progenitor, or for other reasons, the remaining three hosts sat quietly on the sofa, motionless like robots.

It wasn't until they saw Ren and turned their gazes towards them that they realized they weren't dolls.

The hosts who shared the same appearance as Aurora sensed the lingering aura of the Fourth Progenitor within Ren the moment they saw him.

Knowing what this meant, they all stood up simultaneously.

There was no verbal communication, only eye contact.

"Come here, I'll take you back."

Ren beckoned to them.

After saying that, the three of them lined up according to their numbers and walked towards Ren. They stood in front of him, silent, just staring at him.

Ren didn't say much, but as he turned to leave, he caught a glimpse of several figures hiding behind some furniture.

The gaze cast from the shadows was a mixture of fear and curiosity.

There were five people in total, and all of them were young and beautiful girls.

These people were certainly not Vattler's private harem, but rather political pawns from countries he had conquered, or those who had sent their princesses to him for marriage alliances and protection in order to seek peace.

Ren, however, was not interested in them.

Although she is pretty, she pales in comparison to Nangong Nayue, Yase Kanon, and Yukina.

He didn't pay any attention to them, nor did he make things difficult for them, and left the sea palace directly.

When Vattler returned to the deck, he had recovered, though his tattered clothes and bloodstains still testified to what had happened.

"Still want to fight?"

Ren glanced at him, seemingly unconcerned about beating him up again.

Upon hearing this, Vattler gave a wry smile and shook his head, "There's no need to fight anymore. No matter how many times we play, I'll still lose."

Ren was somewhat surprised to hear this.

He had assumed that this battle maniac would recklessly charge at him and fight him again.

Perhaps guessing what Ren was thinking, Vattler revealed her white fangs and said, "Everyone knows I'm a battle maniac, but even I wouldn't be so presumptuous as to provoke someone who could easily kill me."

Vattler was indeed arrogant, daring to challenge even a vampire elder.

However, he never showed any fighting spirit towards the True Ancestor of Vampires.

"I simply enjoy the thrill of battle; if I can gain even greater power along the way, that would be even better."

He shrugged.

He simply enjoys fighting, but if he gets completely overwhelmed and instantly killed, then so be it.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be called a combat maniac, but a masochist.

"You do have some self-awareness, but why would Nangong Nayue dislike you?"

Ren asked casually.

"Perhaps it's because she has some misunderstandings about me. After all, I am a duke in the War King Territory, and there are some things that might not be what I want to do..."

Vattler stared directly at Ren's face, her Adam's apple bobbing slightly.

Ren felt extremely uncomfortable under his gaze, and then instinctively punched him in the face.

Vattler's body instantly spun two and a half times in the air, bending the railing before coming to a stop.

Vattler: "?"

"Don't look at me like that again."

He couldn't help but shudder, then quickly led the three hosts away from the deck and flew towards Nangong Nayue's home.

Not long after.

Vattler recovered again, but at a much slower pace than before.

"That was a powerful punch. If I had used that strange purple flame from before, I probably would have died here tonight."

Despite this, Vattler's tone revealed no resentment; instead, he wore an appreciative smile and licked the corners of his slightly upturned mouth with his tongue.

At that moment, he suddenly noticed the shadows on the deck.

"You've arrived, Silent Breaker, or perhaps I should address you as the leader of the Lion King Organization's Three Saints?"

"Anything is fine, please do as you please."

Kankō Eiyō sighed with a touch of self-deprecation at his exaggerated title.

"So what brings you here tonight? If you've come specifically to kill me, then you're warmly welcome."

Vattler revealed a hint of fighting spirit.

"Although you are indeed at risk of being killed, I regret to inform you that I am only here to report the results. This time, the Black Death Emperor Faction plotted against us, and although it was instigated by the person behind you, thanks to the evidence you provided, we have also conducted a purge of the Management Corporation."

Kankō Eiyō sighed softly.

"But remember, we're only cooperating with you this time because our interests align; next time might be different."

"Heh, I feel the same way, but... he now has all the host bodies, are you Lion King Organization just going to wait forever?"

"..."

Chapter 340 I Want to Build a Nation

Ren quickly returned home with the remaining three hosts and Aiba Asagi.

Because of the noise Nalakuvera made, none of the girls could sleep.

The vampire sisters and their android maids are taking care of them.

Nagisa Akatsuki and Yase Kanon were relieved to see Ren return.

"Brother Ren, what's going on outside?"

Xia Yin asked worriedly.

"It's nothing. Compared to this, you should all go to sleep now."

Hearing what Ren said, the two girls obediently went back to their rooms.

Although they knew something might happen, they were just ordinary junior high school students.

Sleeping peacefully without causing any stress is the biggest help.

"Hiss..."

Aiba Asagi, who was there for the first time, looked around and realized that she was surrounded by girls.

She used to think about things related to Ren occasionally, and felt that a man like him would be very popular with girls.

Looking back now, she realizes she had oversimplified things.

This isn't just about being popular; it's practically like they're building a harem here.

Where did this emperor come from?

However, Aiba Asagi only grumbled to herself, since she couldn't change her fate anyway.

At the same time.

The Original, which had been dormant for so long, once again took control of Aurora's body.

Despite being the same height, she still looked down at the eleven host bodies in front of her with a disdainful gaze, her fiery red pupils filled with high spirits.

It's been thousands of years!

Her divided power was finally able to return.

In a fit of emotion, his the Original eyes released a fiery light, his vampiric urge erupted uncontrollably, and his entire body radiated immense magical power.

At the same time, eleven magical tentacles materialized from his back, seemingly attempting to recreate the situation of absorbing the host body last time.

But soon a sharp rap landed on the Original's forehead.

"Ah!"

The Original Aurora, struck by the attack, immediately clutched her head and crouched down on the ground. Her tentacles vanished without a trace, and when she looked up again, two tear tracks were running down her cheeks.

"How many times have I told you? You still won't listen. Did I tell you to merge?"

Ren stared at the Original and said.

"Then what exactly do you want to do? You've already gathered all the host bodies, yet you still won't let me fuse and absorb them."

The Original stared wide-eyed in astonishment.

"Without my permission, you can forget about it for the rest of your life."

Ren didn't explain much. If these twelve hosts were all robots, Ren would have let the Original absorb them without batting an eye.

However, with twelve living, breathing hosts possessing their own will, Ren certainly wouldn't allow the Original to do such an inhumane thing.

Besides, twelve beautiful girls are more pleasing to the eye than just one.

"As for what I want to do, I've forgotten. Let me look for it."

Ren opened the task system and took a look.