Closing the portal, William opened another portal to Oxford Castle, and then 8 armored samurai robots walked out of the portal in a neat stride, standing side by side in front of William.

"Roar", a beast roar reached William's ears from far and near.

Looking at the dozens of werewolves who had rushed into the living room, William, who was standing in the middle of the hall, raised his hand at the running werewolves and said excitedly.

"Kill them all".

"Click", the blue eyes of the eight robots immediately turned red, drew the swords with various decorations on their bodies, and turned around and walked towards the werewolves.

Just when the werewolf who took the lead thought that the eight armored robots would only slash at close range, the three robots with the best shooting angles popped weapon clips from their shoulders at the same time.

"Bang, bang, bang".

There was a sound of breaking the air, and seven or eight werewolves were immediately shot, rolling and crashing into the surrounding furniture or walls, and the nano-silver liquid in the bullet immediately flowed with their blood to their bodies.

"Ahh

"Silver".

All the werewolves who were hit by the silver bullet were immediately cracked by the nano silver, and they were lying on the ground struggling and screaming in pain.

Without waiting for the other werewolves to react, Sunday, who was sure that the silver bullet was effective, reported to William while directing the eight robots, waving the swords in their hands and rushing into the remaining wolf crowd.

There are thermal weapons that are not used, not because William is dizzy, but because he wants to test how much metal the werewolf's claws can shred.

So when eight robots made of different metals rushed into the encirclement, the tragic hand-to-hand combat began directly, and for a moment the entire hall was filled with the sound of swords and slashes and werewolves' claws and teeth breaking.

After a few rounds, except for two robots made of ordinary steel, they were crushed by five or six werewolves and their arms were dismantled, and they were destroyed only after revealing their flaws.

The other six metal-clad robots were defenseless at all, allowing their teeth to claw and claw at each other, waving their swords and attacking the enemies around them.

And the werewolf who wanted to take the opportunity to attack William was cut in half by Mark San's own laser before he got close, and after losing five or six heads, no werewolf dared to rush towards William for a while.

After a few minutes of fighting, the entire hall was full of stumps and broken arms, and the werewolves who fought less and less couldn't help but start to be frightened no matter how crazy they were, and a few who seemed to have a nimble brain had begun to slowly retreat.

After fighting for so long, the data that could be collected on Sunday was about the same, and the remaining six robots immediately gave up fighting alone, and even began to cooperate with each other to slash and kill the remaining dozen werewolves.

The four werewolves hiding behind the formation glanced at each other, turned and fled.

Before they could run out of the hall, a swarm of spiders that had been in ambush early in the morning jumped directly from the ceiling and jumped on them, their metal legs inserted into the werewolf's body, and a burst of electric light flashed,

"Squeak, squeak, squeak", within a few seconds, the four werewolves were electrocuted, and the battle of the six robots ended.

After the last werewolf, who was crushed by a robot made of titanium alloy like Mark's three battle armor, grabbed his head and crushed his skull, William nodded with satisfaction.

"Sweep the basement and all the rooms, and kill any aliens here".

"Understood, SIR".

The self-detonating aircraft in the sky began to crash into the room hiding from the werewolf one after another, and after a series of low self-explosions, the entire room was filled with nano-silver mist.

Six robots that were still intact carried the weapons in their hands and walked to the basement in a tactical formation, leaving a titanium robot to guard the passage leading to the basement.

The others scattered, at the prompting of the spiders, along with the triangular flying machines that had not yet finished detonating themselves, chasing down any werewolves that were discovered.

It wasn't long before a roar came from the ground into the hall.

William walked over to the four corona-affected werewolves, opened the portal, and kicked one by one into the secret base in Yellowstone.

Then look at the anomaly that was first hit by a silver bullet and has now turned back into a humanoid form.

Stepping on a xenomorph who had been hit by a bullet but did not die, in the frightened eyes of the other party, William took out a Glock with a silver bullet from the storage space, and shot it in the heart, and the guy was out of breath in a few seconds.

He walked over to a living alien and shot it twice in the arm and thigh, and after a while, the blood vessels of the other party's body glowed with dark silver, and he screamed in pain for a while before he stopped breathing.

It seems that a single silver bullet can make a werewolf lose its resistance, but it would take three doses to kill them, or destroy their hearts and brains.

Getting the data he wanted, William looked at the various body parts in the hall with disgust, and opened a portal,

To Sunday, "Clean up the traces here."

"Okay, SIR".

It didn't take long for more than a dozen cleaning robots in the base of Yellowstone Park to enter the hall from the transfer door and start cleaning.

William leaned on a couch and asked Sunday, "You've been monitoring this place for days, can you build an alien scanner that detects werewolf features?"

SUNDAY REPLIED, "YES, SIR, BUT WITHOUT BEING ABLE TO CONFIRM THAT ALL WEREWOLVES ARE IDENTICAL TO THE WEREWOLVES HERE, I CAN'T GUARANTEE THAT THE XENOMORPH SCANNER WILL BE ABLE TO FIND ALL OF THEM."

William pouted, "It's okay, the data can be sorted out slowly, if you find one, scan and kill one, my goal now is to clean up all the werewolves that can be found near Oxford and London manors."

After thinking about it, William said, "Replace all the robots in the castle and manor with titanium alloy, and then produce 100 ordinary alloy robots in Yellowstone."

"SIR, do you know that 16 castles, 12 manors will cost $280 million, and 100 alloy plate warriors will cost $100 million."

"Sure, it's not the Mark III armor on my body, I'm still willing to give up 380 million."

After a pause, William continued, "By the way, the new batch of robots doesn't need to be completely modeled after medieval plate warriors, give me a better look."

"SORRY, SIR, I ONLY HAVE USEFUL OPTIONS IN MY LOGIC LIBRARY, SO YOU'LL HAVE TO CHOOSE FOR YOURSELF, BUT I'LL PICK SOME MECH SHAPES IN THE DATABASE THAT ARE PRAISED BY MOST HUMANS FOR YOUR REFERENCE."

"Okay", it's a bit difficult for the AI to understand what it likes.

Seeing from the virtual image of the helmet that the ground had been almost cleared, William got up and walked along the passage into the basement,

Along the way, he used the pulse beam in his palm to clean up a few scurrying aliens, all the way to the lowest hall.

As soon as he walked in, he saw two robots fighting several werewolves, and William raised his hands to the two werewolves to shoot two pulsed beams.

Then the weapon racks on both shoulders opened, and three miniature missiles were launched, and three muffled sounds of "boom, boom, boom" were heard.

The two robots took the opportunity to swing their knightly swords and slash at the werewolf who was not dead. 8)