My Vampire System

The student who had been sitting up in the stands and watching the fight between Quinn and his friend was known as Nate Snell. He was a second-year from another academy and in his academy, he was well known for being one of the strongest second years.

Nate often played in the game to improve his fighting skills as this was important for him due to the fact it went hand in hand with his ability. He was obsessed with learning all different types of martial art skills.

There was one area in the game that it didn’t allow you to improve on though. Even though the game allowed you to use abilities, it did not have the system in place to use soul weapons.

This would be an almost impossible task considering every person’s soul weapon was different, even if they had the same ability.

With a keen eye for martial arts, the second Nate had seen Quinn perform his flash step, he needed to know who this person was. The footwork in the skill was so beautiful, so quick, that even he wasn’t able to keep track of where Quinn had gone.

After asking Quinn for a battle he was overjoyed that he accepted. For the two of them to start their match they needed to add each other to their friend’s list first.

\u003c Hardsteely has sent you a friend request \u003e

Quinn accepted the friend request and was happy to fight, honestly, Quinn wasn’t too bothered who he went up against but after fighting against Nate’s friend, he felt like he should have a good match coming up that would help him improve.

\u003c Blood evolver has accepted your friend request \u003e

”Blood evolver? Does his ability have something to do with blood, that would explain those red lines coming out from his hands but was their such an ability in the system?” Nate thought.

There were 1000s of different abilities in the system, so Nate wasn’t sure of all of them but he had fought many battles in the game and this was the first time seeing someone with this type of ability.

Before the match was about to begin, Nate had asked if he could speak to his friend Sam for a few moments. Quinn agreed as he wanted to check a few things out himself.

During the match when Quinn used his flash step, he was hoping his own system would show him something but nothing happened. Of course, this was because he was in the game, but he knew that the flash step felt like it had taken a significant amount of stamina from him.

His current stamina points where at a 12, if he was to make a rough guess, he would say that four strikes of blood swipe took down one stamina point. Meaning he would be able to perform around 48 blood swipes before running out of stamina. However, if he did this, he would reach 0 HP before even using up all his stamina.

But as the blonde man had said in the video, flash step took a considerable amount of stamina, at most Quinn knew he would currently only be able to produce it twice in one game. Meaning it took at least five points of stamina.

Quinn would have to think carefully when using this information in a match, at first he thought it wasn’t so important increasing his stamina, as long as he was strong enough or fast enough he could win his fights, but in a prolonged battle and matches against multiple enemies, as soon as his stamina dropped to 0 he would be as good as dead.

Not only that but Quinn dreaded the thought of having to fight in the sunlight with these stats.

Over at the other end of the arena, Nate was busy talking to Sam about his match.

”You are such a fool,” Nate said.

”I know I’m sorry,” Sam replied.

Nate looked at the flapping cape that Sam was wearing and started to shake his head. ”We just got this incredible thing and you didn’t even use it properly in the fight. When he went out from your view if you hadn’t turned around your back it would have been protected. Or you could have turtled up with the cape.”

”It’s hard to get used to having something on your back, if someone vanishes in front of you and you know they’re behind you, you naturally turn around. Wouldn’t you?” Sam replied. Sam then started to look at the ground as he was saddened remembering how he had lost the match. ”My win streak.” Sam Cried.

Nate proceeded to pat Sam on the shoulder with pity before walking to his fighting spot. ”You know the deal, if I win against him then that means I win out bet. And you’ll owe me those credits.

As Sam headed back to the arena stands, he was praying for Quinn to kick his friend’s ass. He had lost too many bets recently and was running low on credits.