SSS Awakening: Rebirth of the Strongest Vampire God novel Chapter 440

Chapter 440: Fight! Fight! Fight!

"Bloodsucker! Come! Fight with me!" The guy was massive, even for a demon, his shoulders like slabs of stone and his fists wrapped in spiked iron bands. The crowd nearby erupted with cheers, a circle forming around Damon and Mark almost instantly.

Not so surprisingly, the surrounding demons howled in excitement. Bets were already being shouted, crude coins and trinkets being exchanged.

"Ten bone chips on the brute!"

"Twenty coppers on the bloodsucker!"

"Heh, he’ll be meat before the next mug’s emptied!"

The brute stomped the ground, dust flying up around his bare feet. "You walk our streets with your crimson eyes, looking down on us? Show me if vampire blood is worth anything, or crawl away like the leech you are!"

Damon only calmly smiled. "Remember, when in Rome..." He gave a small nod to Mark, who silently stepped back, mingling with the crowd.

The brute snarled, slamming his fists together with a sound like stone colliding. Sparks of demonic aura burst around him, wild and unrestrained. The crowd howled their approval, chanting for blood.

Damon still only smiled. "I am ready when you are." The brute’s aura surged hotter. The crowd roared again, chanting "Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The brute lunged first, his massive fist swinging like a hammer meant to cave in Damon’s skull. The ground cracked under the sheer force of the blow, dust exploding outward. The crowd roared, some already jeering, "Bloodsucker’s done for!" 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

But Damon wasn’t there. He’d slipped a step sideways, almost lazily. His crimson eyes flashed. In the same breath, his hand shot out, fingers curling like a blade. A sharp crack rang as his strike drove into the brute’s ribs, one precise hit, perfectly timed.

The demon’s roar choked into a cough. He staggered, mouth open, but before he could recover, Damon’s knee came up, slamming into his jaw with brutal speed. The giant brute toppled backward, crashing into the dirt with a thunderous thud that silenced the entire crowd for a beat.

Damon didn’t even glance down. He simply dusted his hands. "That’s all?"

The crowd erupted into wild howls, half in outrage, half in awe. Bets flew through the air, curses mixed with cheers, and already more demons were shoving closer, eager for the next fight. Another demon stepped forward and this one’s aura was a lot stronger.

He cracked his neck, baring jagged teeth in a grin. Unlike the first one, his movements weren’t wild. "Impressive. But now try someone who actually knows how to fight."

"I have time for one more." Damon looked indifferent. Vampires had always been proud and aloof and he did not have any problems playing the part.

The demon snorted. He stepped forward, stomping the ground, but unlike the first one his energy didn’t burst outward wildly. Instead, it coiled around him tightly, a disciplined killing aura that made the nearby demons shiver.

"You’re not dealing with a drunken idiot this time, bloodsucker. I’ve killed vampires before." His grin widened, exposing teeth filed into points. "I’ll enjoy adding you to the list."

The crowd roared again, the chant resuming, "Fight! Fight! Fight!" But it was as if everyone already knew the result of the fight.

"I am going to taste vampire meat today."

"Dibs on the fucker’s blood!"

"Break his bones!" someone bellowed.

"Rip his fangs out and wear ’em on a necklace!" shouted another.

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