Blood Assimilation

David Silvermoon on the other hand, upon hearing Randy's intimidating voice, was feeling the sense of dread more deeply and vividly since he was now transformed into his wolf form, and he could tell from Randy's voice that he was not bluffing. 

That was because he could feel a sense of inferiority between their wolf bloodlines and that made him wince with his tail tucked between his legs just from hearing the other party's voice. 

'Fuck! Just what in the world is this brat?!' He wondered with sweat dripping down his fur face making him look like a wet dog.

After saying what needed to say, Randy calmed down, lowered his voice, smiled, and then continued with a gentle but cold tone: "You can choose to ignore my warning just now. After all, you're the… What was it again, the Young Lord of the Silvermoon family? But you should be ready to face the consequences if something indeed does happen to my family in the future because of you."

'Although I highly doubt you would be able to do anything to my family. Since my parents are not weaklings. The only problem would be my little sister, Lydia but mom is always with her so there is no problem on that part. As for my little brother, Rex, he is already part of an organization so there's no need to worry about him. I guess that's that.' 

Randy silently thought these and then concluded after pondering some more.

After that, he let go of David Silvermoon and walked to the exit of the café while maintaining his stealth Scales skill, which made him imperceptible by the others in the café. 

However, the moment he opened the door that was leading outside of the café, one of the archers bit his tongue to snap himself from his abnormal state and tried to aim at the departing Randy.

'A chance!'

Piu! 

The next moment, the sound of a projectile cutting through the air resounded but it hit nothing, only crashing into the door. 

The next few seconds…

BAM!

Crack!

A dull and an impactful but disturbing sound of something breaking reverberated throughout the whole café, followed by a screaming voice. 

"Ahhhhhh!!"

"What the fuck!!"

The others noticed that the archer who aimed at Randy, at unknown time, was heavily struck by something and he suddenly fell on ground wailing in pain as he clutch his chest.

The ear-piercing scream from the archer sent a chill running down the spine of everyone who heard the agonizing scream. 

The next moment, a chilly voice containing a skin-crawling killing intent resounded in everyone in the café's ears, causing them to tremble slightly. 

"I suppose my warning just now went to deaf ears seeing as how this person decided to attack me the moment that I turned my back against you people. I don't plan on killing anyone today, but if this happens again, then I don't mind killing everyone in this café and that includes you, Mister Silvermoon. So keep your men in check for the foreseeable future." 

After saying this, Randy went towards the café's door once again, opened it, and then left the place. 

After he left, everyone in the café were left with dumbfounded expressions on their faces as they recalled Randy's casual last speech before he left.

'He really will kill us?!' The other long-range combatants inwardly screamed in dread.

But what was shocking to them was the killing intent coming out of such a  young man who was no older than eighteen years and was still in high school. 

Thinking about this, they wondered how many people were killed by him, enough for him to exude this much killing intent, that seemed to manifest into a solid form. 

'This kid is definitely not normal. It is better if we don't run into him in the future. He just killed one of us without alerting any of us.' 

The remaining archer and snipers thought in fear of what happened just now. 

But the next moment, they came to their senses and immediately ran towards David Silvermoon who was just trying to pick himself up from the ground with an ugly expression on his face.

"Young Lord, are you okay?" They all asked with a concerned expression and even tried to help him up.

"Don't touch me with those dirty hands!"

However, he smacked their hands away, clicked his tongue, and said in an annoyed tone: "Do I look okay to you? Why do I pay you people if you can't even do your jobs properly? Bunch of useless trashes! Why do I have useless people like you by my side? How could you miss a stationary target who was without a doubt defenseless before your attacks?! And one of you even lost his life foolishly." 

"We're sorry, Young Lord, for not reacting in time!" They all apologized while bowing their heads. 

'You say that but even you were surprised when he suddenly vanished! How could you blame us for something like this?!' They all silently thought to themselves but still maintained their apologetic expression. 

"Forget it! Just fix everything in this place." David Silvermoon waved his hand dismissively and said to them in a disgruntled tone. 

He then walked towards the back of the café away from the working area, walking past the corpse of the archer whom Randy had killed before leaving with a frown on his face. 

After observing the corpse of the archer that seemed to be bleeding from all his orifices, he felt a sense of fear, thinking if Randy had used that move on him, would he be able to resist it or would he succumb to the attack and die like that archer. 

He quickly shook his head to get rid of these thoughts and then proceeded to the backroom before closing the door behind him. 

While inside the room, he stood still for a moment.

Bang!

And then all of sudden, he angrily threw a punch at the wall in the room, forming cracks in it afterward. 

He then recalled what Randy said to him before he left.

…

"…If I find out that something happened to my family because of something that you have attempted or something happening to my family which might be related to you, I will not forgive— No, I will make you regret being born in this world, this I promise you!!" Randy's warning voice resounded. 

…

"Make me regret being born in this world?"

"Hahahaha!!!!"

Finding this statement ludicrous, David Silvermoon suddenly burst into a peal of mad laughter, almost like he had lost his mind. 

"A mere brat who only came out of his mother's womb not long ago dared to threaten me like this?! We shall see who would trample who. I wasn't planning on using this method. But since you forced my hands, you better look forward to it!" He said with an evil intentions plastered all over his face. 

And then, he took out his communication device and contacted his subordinate, who had investigated Randy's background for him. 

After connecting to them, he firmly stated his orders without hesitation.

A moment later, the subordinate doubtfully asked: [Young Lord, if I may be so bold as to speak my thoughts.]

"Speak!" 

[...Young Lord, isn't this method too conspicuous? If something were to go wrong, then wouldn't the military in this district find out about this?] The subordinate carefully picked his words and said.

"Are you saying that I am too stupid to know about something like that?"

[No, that is not what I mean, I just…]

"Enough! I know what I'm doing! We just need to leave no evidence, and no one would find out about it then." David Silvermoon said in an impatient tone.

And then he continued: "Now, I want you to go to that place, and make preparation for 'that' thing to be unleashed. And when I give my word, unleash it.. In the meantime, keep an eye on that brat and inform me of his status down to the detail."