I'M THE KING

The Family Problems

"You?" said Lucas, his expression growing angry. Her eyes rounded sharply. "What are you doing here?" asked Lucas, not liking that she was interrupting his fun.

"Are you crazy, beating your flesh and blood?" she asked without answering Lucas' question.

"None of your business, Ursula." Lucas stared at the woman even more intensely. Then he looked at the weak Alex. "This brat deserves to die!" he said. His fingers tightened their grip.

"Then I'll stand in your way, Lucas!" the woman shouted. Her expression was serious, defending and freeing Alex. Her hand gripped Lucas' arm as well.

"Fuck you, Ursula!" yelled Lucas. He began to throw his punches. He dodged as fast as he could. "Shit!" grumbled Lucas. "You, I'll continue our business after I kill him!" Lucas said seriously. He let go of Alex's neck.

"All right, Ursula, I'll kill you before I kill this fucking kid!" Lucas stretched his muscles. Then, his body gradually transformed into a very scary one. The original form of the Vampire King.

Ursula frowned, she was quite shocked by her brother-in-law's transformation. "How could he become so terrifying? No vampire nation can transform like Lucas. Did he use something to do all this?" thought Ursula. Lucas' power energy was so great and difficult for her to defeat alone.

"Are you afraid now, Ursula?" Lucas asked arrogantly. Ursula ignored him, she just smiled, wary of Lucas' sudden attack. "Well, it's time to end your life, Ursula." The vampire king attacked without further ado.

Ursula's eyes widened. She was not ready to be attacked by her brother with such power. Alex stood in the distance and watched his aunt and father fight.

Ursula jumped away as she tried to dodge Lucas' attack. Unfortunately, her movements were too slow, and her body collided with the trees, uprooting them. Dragged quite a distance.

Lucas laughed. "Look at your pathetic self, Ursula. You can't even protect yourself. How are you going to protect your stupid niece?" Lucas taunted.

The woman stood up. Her face and body were covered with many small wounds. Her breathing sounded a little labored, "Damn, his strength is no match for mine," she muttered.

In the distance, Lucas was already running and about to attack her. Ursula's eyes widened. She wasn't quite ready for her brother-in-law's attack. She couldn't even catch her breath.

Then ....

Thump.

Lucas' punch nearly shattered her face. Luckily, she still had time to block Lucas' punch with both hands. But Ursula still couldn't stand the pressure of Lucas' stronger hands.

Her legs retreated step by step.

Lucas laughed at Ursula's inability to match his strength. "You are a weak woman, Ursula. The strength of my hands is greater than your endurance!" Lucas shouted, arrogant and underestimating Ursula.

The hundred-year-old woman continued to resist Lucas' hand pressure. She realized that she wouldn't be able to defeat Lucas in this form of transformation. Then...

Thump.

The body was hit.

Thud.

It hit the dry ground of Alex's castle courtyard very hard. "Aunt Ursula!" cried Alex. He wanted to help her, but the disease prevented him from moving. "Damn, disease! I should have held back and helped Aunt Ursula!" thought Alex to stop himself.

Lucas went over to where Ursula was in pain. She tried to stand up. "Don't bother getting up and hitting me, Ursula!" he shouted. After that...

Boom.

Lucas' hard kick sent Ursula's body spinning in the air for a moment, then bouncing until her body made a hole in the wall of Alex's castle. "Aaagh!" she groaned in pain. The stones of the castle wall fell on her.

"You look pathetic, Ursula! And to make matters worse, you're going to die so quickly at my hands!" shouted Lucas. He showed his sharp nails to Ursula. He stood before his sister-in-law with a condescending look.

Lucas pulled Ursula's hair, her scarred face still staring powerfully at Lucas. "Now tell me your last wish before you die, Ursula!" Lucas asked. However, it was not Ursula's last wish that came from her lips, but the saliva that splashed onto Lucas' face.

"Damn it! I was gracious enough to give you one last request, but you want to die faster!" Lucas said. The man showered the poor woman with blows to the face and other parts of her body. Lucas did not care that Ursula was the younger sister of his ex-wife. He only cared about fulfilling his ambition to be the king of kings in the vampire nation.

"Stop it, old man!" Alex yelled from a distance. Lucas did not care about the ramblings of a petulant child. He continued to blindly beat Ursula. The woman's body was already covered in blood, and the red, fishy-smelling stains had also stained Ursula's clothes.

"Damn it! Father won't stop his attack. Aunt Ursula could die at the hands of that bastard if she keeps getting hit without fighting back!" Alex thought. "I have to act even if my life is at stake." Alex ran and began to attack Lucas with a force far below the vampire king's average.

Lucas' eyes narrowed, then the corners of his lips turned up. "You obviously can't wait to die faster, boy!" he muttered. As fast as he could, Lucas punched Ursula until she bounced back. Then, the man's hand quickly parried Alex's attack, which was easy for him to read. Then ....

Alex's stomach was hit quite hard by Lucas. His weak body flew up and hit the castle wall quite hard. "Aaagh!" he whimpered in pain. A drop of blood oozed from his cut lip. His breathing was labored, easily labored. He almost lacked the strength to move even a little.

"Master!" cried his faithful servant. He came to the aid of Alex, who was struggling to stand. "Are you all right, sir?" the servant asked, helping Alex up. But Alex pushed the servant's hand away.

"I can do it myself!" he concluded. "I'm going to stop that man right now!" He continued.

"But, sir, you're too weak to fight your father!" she said, worried about Alex's condition.

"Do you underestimate me?" said Alex. He showed his dislike to the waiter who had served him for decades after he was bitten by Alex during a dinner at a human birthday party in the city.

The waiter didn't dare fight back, just looked down as he said, "M-forgive me, T-Master!" in fear. Alex stopped talking to the waiter and immediately attacked Lucas.

"Are you still stubborn, boy?" his mind whispered.

Once again, he stopped his hammering on Ursula. Then he parried Alex's blow from behind. "You can't beat me, you son of a bitch!" He clenched his fists. Then he waited a moment for Alex to come closer. Not long,

Thud.

The sound of a punch brought Alex to the ground after a brief spin in the air.

Thud.

"Aagh!"

The servant helped him again. "Drink my blood, sir, if you want to defeat Lord Lucas!" the servant said, handing him his neck to bite and suck his blood.

"Fool! I'm the king of this territory, so don't ever underestimate me just because I lost two fights to that bastard!" said Alex, getting even angrier at his servant's stupidity.

"But what if you die? Who will run this little kingdom if you die?" The worry on his face was obvious. The servant was afraid of losing his master, who had become a vampire. And it was his wish to become an immortal that night when Alex thirsted for blood.

"I am a pure-blood vampire there is no way I can die. Unless my heart is crushed or ripped out of my body, John!" Alex exclaimed. He stood tall, his gaze fixed on the unresisting Ursula.

"But Mr. Lucas is not an ordinary vampire like me who is destroyed by a single stab, sir! Mr. Lucas seems to be using some potion or formula to make him strong!" Alex gave John a sharp look. His words were exactly what he was thinking.

"How do you know that?"

"I'm just guessing, sir!" argued John.

"Potions or formulas? But what potions and formulas did he use?" Alex thought uneasily.

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