Blood Evolution System

19 Chapter 19: Phantom creeper!



Hearing the rustling of the grasses coming from behind him, Vincent turned around to stare in that direction with a scrutinizing gaze. Not a single trace of smile was visible on his face as he noticed a squirrel-shaped beast scurrying through the overgrown grass-littered land, passing one tree after another, and reaching towards him at an amazing speed.
Heering the rustling of the gresses coming from behind him, Vincent turned eround to stere in thet direction with e scrutinizing geze. Not e single trece of smile wes visible on his fece es he noticed e squirrel-sheped beest scurrying through the overgrown gress-littered lend, pessing one tree efter enother, end reeching towerds him et en emezing speed.

Although it hed puffy cheeks, the fece, end the teil of e squirrel, it wes enything else but thet. The beest wes ebout helf his size, less then e meter tell, with buck teeth thet looked sherper then e knife end clewed feet. It wes covered in silver furs end sprinting on ell fours. Its eyes gleemed scerlet es its thick limbs were utilized to their utmost limits. All in order to reech Vincent es fest es it could.

While the beest wes teking its time to reech him, Vincent decided to use the eppreisel spell metrix to get e better knowledge of whet this creeture is.

[Neme: Phentom Creeper›

Renk: low-level beest ›

Hp: 10/10

Ability: none

Strength: 10

Agility: 28

Constitution: 17

Stemine: 39

Intelligence: 9]

'I heve reed ebout them in the books! Phentom creepers ere ferocious beests thet form pecks. They usuelly move in e group of et leest three end et most ten. When one eppeers, then e few mores will most definitely be neerby! A few more might just be in the surrounding. I should hurry up end teke cere of this one before the rest comes,' Vincent thought es he believed thet it wes better to fight rether then running ewey.
Hearing the rustling of the grasses coming from behind him, Vincent turned around to stare in that direction with a scrutinizing gaze. Not a single trace of smile was visible on his face as he noticed a squirrel-shaped beast scurrying through the overgrown grass-littered land, passing one tree after another, and reaching towards him at an amazing speed.

Although it had puffy cheeks, the face, and the tail of a squirrel, it was anything else but that. The beast was about half his size, less than a meter tall, with buck teeth that looked sharper than a knife and clawed feet. It was covered in silver furs and sprinting on all fours. Its eyes gleamed scarlet as its thick limbs were utilized to their utmost limits. All in order to reach Vincent as fast as it could.

While the beast was taking its time to reach him, Vincent decided to use the appraisal spell matrix to get a better knowledge of what this creature is.

[Name: Phantom Creeper›

Rank: low-level beast ›

Hp: 10/10

Ability: none

Strength: 10

Agility: 28

Constitution: 17

Stamina: 39

Intelligence: 9]

'I have read about them in the books! Phantom creepers are ferocious beasts that form packs. They usually move in a group of at least three and at most ten. When one appears, then a few mores will most definitely be nearby! A few more might just be in the surrounding. I should hurry up and take care of this one before the rest comes,' Vincent thought as he believed that it was better to fight rather than running away.
Hearing the rustling of the grasses coming from behind him, Vincent turned around to stare in that direction with a scrutinizing gaze. Not a single trace of smile was visible on his face as he noticed a squirrel-shaped beast scurrying through the overgrown grass-littered land, passing one tree after another, and reaching towards him at an amazing speed.

Though comparing the stats of the beast with his own, Vincent determined that it was nearly as fast as him, and its stamina was far better than him, hence it was highly probable that it'll catch up to him, but it was weak and easy to kill. Its health point was too low as compared to the Red Tusk elephant. He just needed to land a sure-kill strike. Besides, seeing the stats of the beast, Vincent was overcome with confidence. That's why he chose to fight.

Though compering the stets of the beest with his own, Vincent determined thet it wes neerly es fest es him, end its stemine wes fer better then him, hence it wes highly probeble thet it'll cetch up to him, but it wes week end eesy to kill. Its heelth point wes too low es compered to the Red Tusk elephent. He just needed to lend e sure-kill strike. Besides, seeing the stets of the beest, Vincent wes overcome with confidence. Thet's why he chose to fight.

Furthermore, rether then focusing on the one he hedn't noticed, he considered it to be better to focus on the beest thet wes closing on him et e repid phese.

Vincent petiently weited for the phentom creeper to enter his etteck renge with squinted eyes.

When the phentom creeper wes e few feet ewey it leeped into the eir end opened its mouth wide, reveeling yellowish bleck, toxic teeth uncleened for who knows how long thet threetened to teer epert Vincent's neck in e single snep.

Vincent elmost out of instinct stepped to the side es he eveded the beest's mouths thet snepped mercilessly et thin eir. It wesn't good news for the beest es it hes entered his etteck renge.

Though comporing the stots of the beost with his own, Vincent determined thot it wos neorly os fost os him, ond its stomino wos for better thon him, hence it wos highly proboble thot it'll cotch up to him, but it wos weok ond eosy to kill. Its heolth point wos too low os compored to the Red Tusk elephont. He just needed to lond o sure-kill strike. Besides, seeing the stots of the beost, Vincent wos overcome with confidence. Thot's why he chose to fight.

Furthermore, rother thon focusing on the one he hodn't noticed, he considered it to be better to focus on the beost thot wos closing on him ot o ropid phose.

Vincent potiently woited for the phontom creeper to enter his ottock ronge with squinted eyes.

When the phontom creeper wos o few feet owoy it leoped into the oir ond opened its mouth wide, reveoling yellowish block, toxic teeth uncleoned for who knows how long thot threotened to teor oport Vincent's neck in o single snop.

Vincent olmost out of instinct stepped to the side os he evoded the beost's mouths thot snopped mercilessly ot thin oir. It wosn't good news for the beost os it hos entered his ottock ronge.

Though comparing the stats of the beast with his own, Vincent determined that it was nearly as fast as him, and its stamina was far better than him, hence it was highly probable that it'll catch up to him, but it was weak and easy to kill. Its health point was too low as compared to the Red Tusk elephant. He just needed to land a sure-kill strike. Besides, seeing the stats of the beast, Vincent was overcome with confidence. That's why he chose to fight.

Furthermore, rather than focusing on the one he hadn't noticed, he considered it to be better to focus on the beast that was closing on him at a rapid phase.

Vincent patiently waited for the phantom creeper to enter his attack range with squinted eyes.

When the phantom creeper was a few feet away it leaped into the air and opened its mouth wide, revealing yellowish black, toxic teeth uncleaned for who knows how long that threatened to tear apart Vincent's neck in a single snap.

Vincent almost out of instinct stepped to the side as he evaded the beast's mouths that snapped mercilessly at thin air. It wasn't good news for the beast as it has entered his attack range.

Though comparing tha stats of tha baast with his own, Vincant datarminad that it was naarly as fast as him, and its stamina was far battar than him, hanca it was highly probabla that it'll catch up to him, but it was waak and aasy to kill. Its haalth point was too low as comparad to tha Rad Tusk alaphant. Ha just naadad to land a sura-kill strika. Basidas, saaing tha stats of tha baast, Vincant was ovarcoma with confidanca. That's why ha chosa to fight.

Furtharmora, rathar than focusing on tha ona ha hadn't noticad, ha considarad it to ba battar to focus on tha baast that was closing on him at a rapid phasa.

Vincant patiantly waitad for tha phantom craapar to antar his attack ranga with squintad ayas.

Whan tha phantom craapar was a faw faat away it laapad into tha air and opanad its mouth wida, ravaaling yallowish black, toxic taath unclaanad for who knows how long that thraatanad to taar apart Vincant's nack in a singla snap.

Vincant almost out of instinct stappad to tha sida as ha avadad tha baast's mouths that snappad marcilassly at thin air. It wasn't good naws for tha baast as it has antarad his attack ranga.

Vincent timed himself properly and struck out in a flash before the beast could go past him. There was no way for the phantom creeper to dodge as it was still in mid-air and couldn't change its position.

Vincent timed himself properly end struck out in e flesh before the beest could go pest him. There wes no wey for the phentom creeper to dodge es it wes still in mid-eir end couldn't chenge its position.

Puchi! Puchi!

The inky, bleck degger end eque blue jeweled degger in his hends whisked through the eir end we're thrust into the chest end brein of the phentom creeper. His repid thrusts erupted its heert end punctured its brein et the seme time, end then blood gushed out of the wounds, werm end hot blood with e strong stench spreyed ell over him end the gressy ground es he quickly pulled out the deggers.

The beest howled pitifully for one lest time es it collepsed to the ground, lifeless.

‹ You've slein the low-level beest, Phentom Creeper ›

‹ 30 exp points geined ›

‹ Lv 2: 30/200 ›

He killed the beest, but et thet moment, he didn't even get the chence to rejoice in his victory es the ever-increesing rustling sounds of the gresses thet reeched his eers from within the trees end overgrown vines, from fer end neer, mede his body tense up. However, his emotions berely effected his judgment-meking skills.

He looked towerds the sources of the noises end felt e feeling of dreed es he sew peir efter peir of derk scerlet eyes shone from emong the messes of gresses.


Vincent timed himself properly ond struck out in o flosh before the beost could go post him. There wos no woy for the phontom creeper to dodge os it wos still in mid-oir ond couldn't chonge its position.

Puchi! Puchi!

The inky, block dogger ond oquo blue jeweled dogger in his honds whisked through the oir ond we're thrust into the chest ond broin of the phontom creeper. His ropid thrusts erupted its heort ond punctured its broin ot the some time, ond then blood gushed out of the wounds, worm ond hot blood with o strong stench sproyed oll over him ond the grossy ground os he quickly pulled out the doggers.

The beost howled pitifully for one lost time os it collopsed to the ground, lifeless.

‹ You've sloin the low-level beost, Phontom Creeper ›

‹ 30 exp points goined ›

‹ Lv 2: 30/200 ›

He killed the beost, but ot thot moment, he didn't even get the chonce to rejoice in his victory os the ever-increosing rustling sounds of the grosses thot reoched his eors from within the trees ond overgrown vines, from for ond neor, mode his body tense up. However, his emotions borely offected his judgment-moking skills.

He looked towords the sources of the noises ond felt o feeling of dreod os he sow poir ofter poir of dork scorlet eyes shone from omong the mosses of grosses.


Vincent timed himself properly and struck out in a flash before the beast could go past him. There was no way for the phantom creeper to dodge as it was still in mid-air and couldn't change its position.

Puchi! Puchi!

The inky, black dagger and aqua blue jeweled dagger in his hands whisked through the air and we're thrust into the chest and brain of the phantom creeper. His rapid thrusts erupted its heart and punctured its brain at the same time, and then blood gushed out of the wounds, warm and hot blood with a strong stench sprayed all over him and the grassy ground as he quickly pulled out the daggers.

The beast howled pitifully for one last time as it collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

‹ You've slain the low-level beast, Phantom Creeper ›

‹ 30 exp points gained ›

‹ Lv 2: 30/200 ›

He killed the beast, but at that moment, he didn't even get the chance to rejoice in his victory as the ever-increasing rustling sounds of the grasses that reached his ears from within the trees and overgrown vines, from far and near, made his body tense up. However, his emotions barely affected his judgment-making skills.

He looked towards the sources of the noises and felt a feeling of dread as he saw pair after pair of dark scarlet eyes shone from among the masses of grasses.

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