Progenitor Vampire: I Have Many Skills - Chapter 569

Chapter 569: Information Book
After Dean died, Matthew’s expression became indifferent, and he closed his eyes to delve into his mind and try to see what had happened to those abilities.

They came with a large amount of information that settled in his head, like a closed book that he could open at any time. The fact that he did so was something he had prepared in advance.

At the time, the division of skills could not be done naturally. He needed to turn each of these skills into a separate book. The book was initially empty and only explained the skill, but as the years went by and the skill (book) was used, it would be filled with different types of information.

To say that these skills were divided from him to gather information is 100% true, and the way to gather it is in that book.

All the information about those who had used them over the last 10 million years was written there, including who used them, their names, the amount of power that arrived and the places it traveled to, their family, etc.

Under normal circumstances, all that information would have entered Matthew’s mind, and he would have to try to process it. But he couldn’t do it that way because, as there were too many skills when they all came back, they would cause his mind to collapse, and he would die. That was why he had to turn them into books.

All the information was inside him, but it was inside a book that he had not read until now. When he went to read it, he would be able to read it at a higher speed, progressively receiving all that information recorded in his mind, and it would not wear him out.

It’s the perfect way to get so much information, but it’s not easy to use. For starters, who could have as many unique skills as Matthew?

Only he could do it.

So, looking inside his mind, he realized there were five books, all with different information, written in different ways, and with different names.

“Since the Becker Clan has opposed me for so long, then I will destroy them first.”

He opened the books that belonged to Dean Becker and began to read them at a ridiculous speed. The information was entered in reading format, but it settled perfectly in his mind.

There was so much information that if he didn’t use this method, just one book could overwhelm him with information.

“So this was the third skill… I haven’t seen you in a while; thanks for your hard work.” He seemed to touch a small orb of energy floating in front of him, which became ecstatic and returned to its place after congratulating its master.

That third ability was good, but only a support ability for Attack Illusionists. Dean didn’t use it for some reason, perhaps because Matthew didn’t give him the opportunity or because he trusted his second ability too much.

This second ability, Illusionary Claw, had much more information than the other. It almost had too much information, but Matthew could absorb it without significant problems.

Illusory Claw then returned to its place and settled as one of Matthew’s abilities.

Finally, the first ability.

‘Growth-type ability… It should have good information, as it accompanied him from a very young age.’

He opened the book, and as he had expected, it contained much information. Much of it was unnecessary, as it seemed that this book recorded more information than it should.

He found useless information on every page, so much so that reading it even seemed a little stressful. Even so, he finished it soon.

The orb of ability then flew to where the other abilities were, and suddenly, something strange happened.

That ability, instead of settling there, merged with his growth-type ability. It didn’t change the ability at all, but it had merged.

‘Oh?’

He became thoughtful, trying to remember what this was about, and then he remembered something.

All Heirs with Destiny have growth-type abilities, and all the Heirs’ abilities belong to him, so where do they get so many growth-type abilities if he only had one?

In the past, it was a great growth skill that could help them grow in so many ways that it seemed to have unlimited functionality. So where did all those growth skills of the Heirs come from?

“I see. Father divided my growth-type ability into many parts so that each generation of Heirs would have that ability to help them grow… They only have a fragment of the ability, but it’s a fragment of an ability that had too many ways to make me strong, so that fragment is already potent.”

As so much time had passed, he had forgotten. But now that he remembered, several of his memories made sense.

Although he didn’t give it much importance, he opened Conrad Wagner’s books and then returned to his body, as he wanted to focus on the information obtained from Dean’s books.

Yes, these books don’t just record information about the use of skills; they literally record all the information they ‘observe’ through their wearer’s eyes. Therefore, he also has information about the way the Beckers move.

The place where they are and many other things to which Dean had access.

“Although it’s not much. The Becker Leader didn’t fully trust Dean, and I can tell he kept secrets from him; I wonder what that bastard is hiding.”

He smiled.

It didn’t matter.

He would kill him anyway.

But now.

“Let’s finish here and take over Richter’s Kingdom. Not many people expect it, and although Leader Becker knows it now, it’s not a problem. That’s still part of my plan. He won’t make any aggressive moves for now because he’s afraid.”

He looked up at the building that was being attacked by his girls and at some people trying to escape by flying with powerful devices, so in an instant, he appeared above them and waved his arm at them.

His vampire claws activated, and a mysterious power was unleashed from his hand. It quickly surrounded the ships and flying devices that those guys were using, hitting them hard, and no one noticed.

Just then, several girls appeared nearby.

“Sir…”

“Don’t kill them.” Matthew interrupted them. “They’ll do something for me.”

The girls were confused, but as he had ordered them to, they turned around to kill others, as there was no way they could escape Matt’s perception.

Now, when they had been destroying the building, its foundations, and killing its members for more than 15 minutes, bathed in blood, they looked up at the sky again and noticed that the ships were still in the same place as before.

‘He hasn’t moved either…’

They all looked at each other and sighed. “We can’t understand him. Let’s continue.” Then they went back to their work.