Epic of Vampire Dragon: Reborn as a Vampire Dragon with a System

Faringer had almost not been able to tell the tale.

He barely managed to escape using the emergency one-time-use teleportation stone, which teleported him right into his own room, before he would had gotten killed by Abyss and her crew.

The young and unexperienced Vampire seemed filled with frustration, after an entire day where he had to work hard, it ended all being ruined as these powerful enemies were way stronger than he could had imagined.

Even with his amazing powers, which enhanced the power of his beast, they ended being overwhelmed and destroyed one by one in front of his eyes.

Desperation quickly arose inside of his mind as he used the stone and teleported away, not before releasing a strong wave of Psychokinesis that distorted the minds of all the Blood Elves serving him in his spaceship and piloting the other spaceships of his fleet, so they wouldn't be able to speak coherently nor think coherently if they were to be captured instead of killed.

And even when they were killed, and interrogated on their souls, their very souls had also distorted, and seemed like a complete mess, as if they had become something rather monstrous.

Faringer had to realize that his powers had the potential of even distorting the soul itself, as he was way too scared to think straight or even think about anything else than the relief of having escaped.

The young vampire rested over the bed, grasping the cushions in fear, his entire body was trembling.

"I am not really fit for this job, uncle…"

Faringer had thought about it for a while and ended reaching his uncle once more, the big boss behind the entire operation going on in the Amphibi Planet, and the one given this planet to take care of, as he was a powerful Vampire Duke.

Within the Family of Vampires, or well known as Blood Family or Sanguine Family of the Universe, admirable individuals were given the titles of Dukes, and were assigned entire planets that belonged to the family, which they were told to take care of and produce materials and money out of them.

And because he only had a single planet, his entire capital depended in Amphibia… Although he had arrived not so long ago, he had hired several Space Pirates and Space Mercenaries, many of them having leaders and members within God-Realm and Demigod-Realm, being strong enough to fit his own Realm of power…

As someone pragmatic and meticulous, he had prioritized the production of resources from his planet at all costs and had even risked in being hated by the entire population, as he mercilessly enslaved them and decided to use them as free workhand.

After all, Slaves had the wonderfulness of not asking for any money back, but some food and perhaps a ceiling to sleep below. They were ideal for people that wanted to make the most profits, and this planet was filled with these to the brim.

With the precious resource of the soil found in the waters of this planet, which was sold very good in the Galactic Market, this man mercilessly forced the Saphibians to work their entire lives for him, bringing him this precious soil in the process…

He always thought that things would go smoothly from now, he belonged to a big family after all, and no bastard would dare to come to his planet trying to make ant conflict, if anyone even entered here, it was only necessary for them to learn his name and that of his infamous family to quickly run away to never come back.

However, weirdly enough, some people came… these detestable people he had been trying to deal within the last days. He had actually not much hope in them getting away with it, but now that they were becoming more of an eyesore after being reported that they slain all the powerful Chimeras and forced Faringer to run away back home, he began to wonder if he should finally decide to go a bit more serious in all of this.

Could they truly be a threat as others began to fear? Or should he be kept silent while others grew concerned and wait for things to resolve themselves as his guards take them down?

No, he desired to act… if possible, as soon as possible.

However, his nephew was here right now, in front of him, trembling in fear because of what he had gone through.

"Faringer..." he said rather menacingly, Faringer fearfully looked a this uncle's crimson-red eyes, his figure was tall and imposing, sitting over an enormous throne of crimson-red color, his long and silvery-white hair seemed to easily showcase his royal bloodline.

"I am sorry, uncle!" he cried.

"…There's nothing to be sorry about." Said his Uncle.

"Huh?" asked Faringer in surprise.

"I've overestimated you, you're still in your growing pace, a child… I shouldn't had brought you there… What would your parents had done if they saw you dead? It would be better for you to step back… If possible, I want you to leave the planet and go back to the family's clan territory as soon as possible." Said his uncle.

"Eh? But…! Uncle you can't do this! I can do it again…! I…" muttered Faringer.

"No buts! You're too young, I won't let you just die, you know? Now go back to your room and pack things up, you're leaving this very day… I really don't want you here anymore, your work will be given to somebody else…" said his Uncle.

"W-What?! You gotta be kidding, uncle!" said Faringer.

"Faringer, I am not going to repeat myself once more, I have no patience for children, now move. Go back to your mother, my sister must be missing you." Said his Uncle.

"Ugh… Okay, okay… I'll go back…" sighed Faringer, as he looked back into the door behind him and began to walk outside.

His uncle looked into the door close as he looked at Faringer walk away…

"Hm… Sigh… Children are quite hard to deal with…" sighed his Uncle.

His mind quickly moved around, as new plans arose within his thoughts.

"I won't let you do whatever you please… All of you, are going to die by my hands, I won't let this business be altered by you mere insects…" he thought, a determined look emerged on his eyes.