Chapter 50

"我已经等了你很久了。黎明骑士！"

Zhou Yi tilted his head, his curiosity piqued as he asked, "You seem to have expected this, but I’m curious, how did you predict that I would definitely intercept you?"

"You underestimate us vampires," Yasa said calmly, as if he were not facing an unstoppable opponent. "We have existed in this country for hundreds of years. Our influence extends to every corner, and we have more allies than you can imagine."

"Traitors among humans!" Zhou Yi’s brows furrowed, and he showed a look of disgust. In this world, there are always those in high positions who use their power for personal gain, and these people often don’t care whether those they deal with are human.

Yasa bared his teeth in a grin. "That’s what you humans are, isn’t it? Filthy and despicable. As long as a little bit of profit slips through their fingers, they will swarm around like tail-wagging dogs."

"I have no interest in discussing the inferior nature of humans. As a lackey of Damarjenos, you have no right to speak of this." Zhou Yi raised his hand and pointed it at Yasa. "Tell me, where is the thing Damarjenos had you plant? If you tell me honestly, I can at least ensure you die comfortably."

Yasa bared his fangs. "Do you think I’m a coward who fears death, Dawn Knight? I swear on my life that you won’t leave this plane before sunrise."

"Then die, and blame yourself for being a vampire."

Having already inspected the entire plane, Zhou Yi was almost certain that the so-called dangerous substance was most likely on Yasa’s person. Turning him into ashes and searching him would be the same. So, he, who was already impatient, directly emitted a brilliant light from his palm.

The light from the sun is the most lethal existence for vampires. Countless vampires have turned to ashes, but now an exception has appeared.

The light shone on Yasa, but it did not turn him to ashes. Instead, it caused unpredictable changes.

As if it were a plant that stretches out under the sun, his body began to stretch out. Layers of skin and muscle burned under the light, but more organic tissue spread and grew. The speed was astonishing, and it was almost visible to the naked eye that Yasa was undergoing a significant transformation.

His body gradually grew taller, and his clothes were torn by the new muscles. Strictly speaking, they were not muscles but bloated masses of organic tissue, piled up in chunks. This organic tissue did not grow according to the standard structure of the human body but expanded wildly, filling every corner it could reach.

Soon, Yasa’s form changed into something else. A monstrous, bloated creature, over three meters tall, with its skin torn and only red tendons covering its body, barely maintaining a human-like shape. A monster born from a vampire under the influence of sunlight.

Just as the monster’s massive size suggested, its tendons were not for show but contained astonishing strength. A slight wave of his hand could twist and deform metal seats, no more difficult than breaking a cookie. A slight step could make the entire cabin floor tremble, as if it might collapse at any moment.

Such a monster on a plane was the last thing either the passengers or Zhou Yi wanted to see. Especially for the passengers, the moment Yasa transformed, the crowd that had been watching the spectacle erupted in screams and shouts, and a few with weak nerves even fainted.

"This is what I am, Dawn Knight. You didn’t expect it, did you? I am the dangerous thing you’re looking for." Ignoring the passengers, Yasa snarled at Zhou Yi. His voice was indistinct, with a hint of panting and roaring. It was hard to believe that someone whose head was almost crushed by strange body tissue could still speak, but he did, and clearly expressed his will.

"Master’s experiment has succeeded. The sun can no longer harm us; it will become our source of power. Vampires will ultimately become the masters of humans."

"You’re dreaming, and you’ll only dream until dawn." Taking a stance, Zhou Yi coldly said to the monster in front of him. "I will destroy you with my own hands!"

"Try it if you dare!" Yasa laughed maniacally. "We’re at 20,000 feet. How will your supersonic attacks work here? Or do you want to guess how many times this plane can withstand internal supersonic shockwaves?"

Zhou Yi turned his head and looked around. Medusa’s analysis data was already in front of him. Using supersonic attacks here, even if they hit the target, the shockwaves would cause the cabin walls to deform. For a plane that relies on a streamlined body to maintain stable flight, the implications of cabin deformation were obvious.

Seeing Zhou Yi’s hesitation, Yasa laughed.

"You’re hesitating? For these humans? But I won’t."

He extended his arm, which was like a pillar, and clenched his hand. Five pale, claw-like fingers, each a foot long, shot out from between his fingers. The tips of these claws were hook-like, and their glossy appearance indicated an abnormally dense texture.

Yasa swung his arm without hesitation, and the claws tore through the seats around him like paper. He then flung these heavy objects towards Zhou Yi with all his might. Whether they would hit or not was not in his consideration. Even if the Dawn Knight dodged, these lethal objects could still hit the passengers behind him or tear through the cabin walls.

Zhou Yi, of course, would not let him harm the passengers behind him or the cabin walls. Facing the various heavy objects being thrown, he extended a palm, and his telekinetic power burst forth.

Telekinetic power is a manifestation of strong mental strength, a conversion of mental energy into kinetic energy that transcends the material realm. This power is indescribable and unfathomable. The strength of the kinetic energy produced depends entirely on the mental capacity of the user. The greater the mind, the greater the power.

Zhou Yi was not the kind of person who could shake the world with his thoughts, but his telekinetic power was extremely powerful, even among mutants. Powerful to a degree that Yasa could never have imagined.

In front of him, the heavy objects being thrown moved as if in slow motion. Their speed slowed down more and more, as if they were moving through thick oil, until they were less than a meter from Zhou Yi, they came to a complete stop.

This magical scene made many tourists pull out their phones and start taking pictures. Yasa, however, growled and charged directly at Zhou Yi. He didn’t believe that Zhou Yi had the strength to control these objects and still defend against his attack.

The massive body charged forward, the heavy and thunderous footsteps creating a momentum like a tank’s charge. Large pieces of equipment were shattered and thrown around. For a moment, it felt like a battlefield, with a heavily armed tank charging forward and bullets flying everywhere.

Seeing the giant Yasa charging, Zhou Yi once again expanded his telekinetic power, and all the flying debris was held in mid-air. Then he swung his arms and brought them together.

The movement of his limbs represented the way he used his telekinetic power. All the objects that had been stopped were now manipulated as if by invisible hands, gathering together and forming a giant hand that grabbed the charging giant.

Yasa roared, swinging his massive arms wildly, striking the giant hand again and again. The already broken debris scattered into even smaller pieces under his violent attacks, but these pieces did not fly away. Instead, they continued to move forward with the telekinetic force.

Yasa could block the larger objects, but he couldn’t stop the smaller pieces. Countless fragments pierced his body like bullets, causing the giant Yasa unbearable pain, and he screamed.

However, no one felt sympathy for his screams. The pain did not stop the telekinetic force from advancing. Soon, not only the small fragments but also the larger objects began to press against him.

The giant Yasa had nowhere to retreat. He was surrounded by the objects pressing against him. He struggled, using his fists, feet, and other parts of his body, but it was all in vain. The space around him was compressed, and the area where he could move became smaller and smaller.

Even if his body tissue was harder than steel, it was not enough to withstand such compression. Large chunks of debris were forced into his flesh, and more were still pressing into his body. From the perspective of the distant passengers, the giant Yasa looked like he was being hit by tons of cargo dumped from a container, a sight too tragic to bear.

The cries of pain continued without stopping. Zhou Yi didn’t know if this would kill the giant Yasa, but he continued to exert pressure. He kept one hand in a gripping position, and the telekinetic force continued to apply pressure to the heavy objects.

The heavy objects had completely buried the giant Yasa. The debris, twisted and compressed by the telekinetic force, filled every corner of the surrounding area, forming a semi-spherical mass. In the center of this mass was the deformed and compressed vampire giant.

Humans couldn’t see what was happening inside, but Zhou Yi could. His body was bent into a bizarre shape. Large sections of bones and muscles were crushed together into a strange, pulverized mixture. Even his head was not intact, with a piece of hard metal crushing his skull and pressing into his brain. It was certain that his brain was no longer intact.

Even in such a tragic state, he still did not die. His body tissue was rapidly regenerating, expanding and contracting with his breathing. Organic cells were continuously repairing and reorganizing, though this reorganization was incorrect, it was still happening.

Zhou Yi’s brows were deeply furrowed. Yasa, who had become an experimental subject of Damarjenos, had turned into a monster like Chadnomas, with a terrifying regenerative ability. More dangerous than Chadnomas, he had lost his most obvious weakness—sunlight. In fact, sunlight had become a factor that stimulated their growth.

Such a monster was far more troublesome than he could have imagined.