Chapter 027: The Last One
获得主角能力的我只想过平凡生活 · 第027章 最后一个
The man dared not be negligent. He told Wang Bo that he came from a world where vampires thrived. Not only did vampires appear openly in the world, but they had even established three Night Empires.
The War King Domain, the Extinction Dynasty, and the Chaos Realm.
The ruler of each empire was a vampire of the Primogenitor level.
Upon hearing this, Wang Bo immediately understood where the man came from.
The world of *Strike the Blood*.
Wang Bo remembered that the plot of this world revolved around the boy Kojou Akatsuki, who became the world's strongest vampire, the Fourth Primogenitor, and his monitor, the Sword Shaman girl Yukina Himeragi, unfolding a classic school action fantasy story on a tropical artificial island floating in the sea.
However, Wang Bo had no interest in this world.
Just as Wang Bo had no interest in the worlds of *One Punch Man* or *Nurarihyon no Mago*.
Such worlds were simply unsuitable for ordinary people to survive.
So Wang Bo did not let these people take the World-Crossing Gate back; instead, he directly sent them back.
The same applied to the vampire before him, who claimed to be from the world of *Strike the Blood*. Wang Bo planned to send him back directly and had no intention of going to that world.
But before that...
"I have one last question."
"Please, go ahead." The man bowed and scraped, his face full of fawning smiles.
Although he was a vampire, Wang Bo's scorching solar true qi had given him a tremendous shock. That true qi, resembling sunlight, was extremely lethal to vampires.
When Wang Bo released that gleam of light, the man almost thought he was going to die.
Although he survived in the end, he knew it was not because he was strong, but because Wang Bo did not want to kill him, so he managed to live.
Revenge was out of the question.
Such a formidable opponent was not someone he could deal with. Now he only hoped that after Wang Bo finished asking his questions, he would let him go like a fart.
"Do you know any other transmigrators?" Wang Bo asked.
The man nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I know a woman. She should be a demon, the kind that specializes in eating human hearts and livers."
Wang Bo knew he was referring to Hagoromo Kitsune, so he shook his head. "Besides her, do you know any other transmigrators?"
The man shook his head.
Wang Bo said, "Think carefully."
The man lowered his head and recalled. After a while, he said, "I saw a strange fellow, but I'm not sure if that fellow is a transmigrator."
"What strange fellow? Tell me about it." Wang Bo was noncommittal.
The man said, "A few days ago, when I was coming home from the bar, I ran into several men in black tights on the road. They were chasing a short monster. I don't know if that short monster is a transmigrator."
Wang Bo shook his head. If he wasn't mistaken, the man had seen a scene of a Gantz team hunting an Alien Dwarf.
So that was definitely not a transmigrator.
"Sir, if this one isn't it, then this little one truly doesn't know."
Wang Bo looked at him, slapped his hand on the man's head, grabbed his head, extracted his memories, and reviewed all the memories the man had since entering this world.
Sure enough, aside from Hagoromo Kitsune, the man had not encountered any other transmigrators.
Moreover, when this guy encountered Hagoromo Kitsune, it was just as she had said: they had both targeted the same prey, but Hagoromo Kitsune struck first.
The man had no choice but to step back and yield the prey to Hagoromo Kitsune, because he sensed she was not to be trifled with.
From this, it was clear that this man was also a cautious one.
After confirming that this guy had not encountered any transmigrators, Wang Bo casually patted him and sent him back to the world of *Strike the Blood*, earning a chance to draw a prize.
But this guy received the same treatment as Sky King: he had the fate to return, but not the fate to live.
Wang Bo planted a strand of solar true qi inside him, which would explode after he returned, turning into a brilliant firework that would illuminate the sky. Wang Bo did this because, while reviewing the guy's memories, he discovered that after transmigrating, this guy had sucked the blood of many women.
Of course, if it were just bloodsucking, Wang Bo wouldn't have killed him. The reason Wang Bo struck was that this guy didn't stop when sucking blood.
Many women were drained of blood, turning into dried corpses.
So Wang Bo planted a strand of solar true qi inside him to blow him up.
After dealing with the vampire, only one transmigrator remained.
But the problem was who this transmigrator was and where he was. Wang Bo didn't know. Fortunately, the Memory Diary could help; otherwise, Wang Bo might not have been able to find this transmigrator.
In the past, Wang Bo wouldn't have been anxious at all. If he couldn't find them, so be it.
But not now. Wang Bo knew that if a transmigrator died, his prizes would be deducted. What if his Copy Mirror got deducted? That would be too unlucky.
So Wang Bo had to find this guy before the transmigrator died.
Now, the Memory Diary was Wang Bo's last resort.
So Wang Bo took out the Memory Diary and wrote down the following sentence.
"In half an hour, the last transmigrator of this world will enter this bar."
After writing this sentence, Wang Bo pulled over a chair, sat down, and silently waited for the last transmigrator to appear.
Half an hour was not long; it passed quickly.
But Wang Bo did not see the bar door open. He waited another half hour, and still no one appeared. Clearly, the Memory Diary had failed.
This surprised Wang Bo greatly.
The Memory Diary was already very powerful, and after Wang Bo had strengthened it several times, even a great demon like Hagoromo Kitsune could not resist its manipulation.
But this time, the Memory Diary had failed.
The unknown transmigrator had obviously not been affected by the Memory Diary's manipulation. There were two possibilities for this situation.
The first was that this transmigrator was extremely powerful and could, to some extent, distort or avoid causality. The other possibility was that this transmigrator was already dead, thus able to avoid the Memory Diary.
But since the system had not deducted his prize, it meant the transmigrator was not dead.
So the situation was likely the first: this was a very powerful transmigrator.
This was quite troublesome.
At the same time, however, Wang Bo breathed a sigh of relief, because the more powerful the transmigrator, the less likely they were to die, and Wang Bo's prizes would not be easily deducted.
But finding this person was also a challenge for Wang Bo.
After all, he had no idea who this transmigrator was or where they were. Finding one person among billions of people worldwide was no easy task.