The longer Yang Yi fought, the more proficient he became. He pushed a vampire's fluid movements to their limits, beginning to use Bat Transformation to evade powerful cannonballs. Then he appeared on an enemy ship's deck like a gust of wind, precisely slit someone's throat, and plunged in his bloodsucking feeding tube, draining as much blood as possible before pursuing another person.
After drinking so much, his body also changed. His limbs lengthened, his ears grew slender and pointed, his mouth widened, and his teeth became recurved fangs protruding from his mouth. His form grew increasingly beastlike, and his speed increased as well.
In barely ten minutes, not a single other creature remained standing on the decks of the ordinary ships that had approached. All that remained were drained corpses like wrinkled skins.
Only then did Yang Yi board the Newspaper.
The two people on deck were already scared senseless and could barely stand. One had even wet his pants and was firing an old-fashioned revolver at Yang Yi.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang... Click! Click!
The gun held only six bullets. After firing them all, he had hit Yang Yi just once, and Yang Yi had not even dodged.
The man was utterly panicked, firing without any aim and continuing to pull the trigger after the gun was empty.
"A ghost!!!!"
"Stay away!!!"
The other man immediately scrambled up, intending to jump into the sea and escape. Even drowning would be better than being sucked dry.
Yang Yi casually threw a blade, striking the man squarely in the back and pinning him dead to the deck. Then came an unpleasant sound of loud sucking, like someone using a straw to gulp down a large bottle of bubble tea.
Once he finished drinking, Yang Yi turned toward the man who had