Chapter 3 Hello, monsters
The sharp sound of steel grinding sounded, and the array of vampires raised their glasses in celebration of the coming feast.
"It's coming. ”
Wang Hao couldn't help but smile excitedly, he walked forward, his figure was like a fleeting phantom, and in a few steps he had already walked from the middle of the huge airship to the front, and the young man stopped and looked down at the brightly lit London.
The Major did not drink the champagne from the glass, he let go of his hand, and let the glass fall rapidly under the pull of gravity, and as it fell, the full tank of V-1 missiles also buzzed away, pouring out the anger that had been accumulated for fifty years on the long-coveted London.
The streets, the common people, the tall buildings, and the Union Jack were all charred in the flames, and the flames that rose into the sky formed a curtain, and the boy looked down from above, as if a god had practiced fire as a pen and London as a cloth, drawing a perfect circle.
The shattering sound of fragile glass colliding with the ground was muffled by the roar of missile blasts and the wails of innocent people, and the major smiled wistfully as he listened to the symphony of war.
"It's not enough. ”
He leaned forward slightly, smirked and gave orders to the equally itchy vampires: "V-1 to prepare for live ammunition and prepare for the landing of the armed guards!"
The same grime was given to the airship pilot who had received the command from the headset, and he gave orders to his subordinates, his voice full of bloodthirsty anticipation.
"V-1 change, all the bullet fire! Attack with all your might! Attack with all your might!"
The Major's palm on the sofa slowly clenched, and he couldn't help but stand up, and proclaimed frantically:
"Not ...... enough"
"Give me more results, more fire!!"
Behind him, a black arrow that symbolizes calamity spreads rapidly across the map, taking over all of London in an instant.
The vampires in the cabin smiled with joy at the light of hell, a sacrifice to their monsters, feasting on their souls and death, and ready to throw themselves into this great sacrifice.
"All the troops are attacking!"
The monsters looked at each other and smiled, alien fangs peeking out from between their lips.
"Let's go, frontline pigs. ”
They walked to the catapult, and the bondage of steel kept them from falling in flight. The vampire at the head pulled on his mask and hid his hideous smile.
Vampires in SS uniforms rained down, and some of the people who survived the missile bombardment looked up and saw the light reflected by countless steel catapults, and the dying hallucinations made him think that it was the angel who saved him, and he couldn't help but cry and laugh madly:
"Is it an angel? Is it the Last Judgment? What have we done wrong? What have we done wrong?!Why did the Lord punish us like this?!! why did we ?!!!!?"
"Because you are weak. ”
Wang Hao heard the man's unwilling cry, and he smiled at the dying human, and gave an answer to his questioning that was destined to be inaudible.
"Weakness is the original sin, poor man blinded by the illusion of 'civilization', the nature of this world has never changed. ”
"Even I, for now, am just a wretched worm struggling lower down the food chain. ”
The young man standing at the front of the airship sighed heartily, his legs suddenly exerting force, and he jumped off the airship. His hands were stretched out like the crucifixion of a god, and his red trench coat was pulled apart by the wind full of gunsmoke and blood, like the wings of a bat.
Blazing bullets rained down from the sky through the skull of the dying man, bringing the wails of indignation to an abrupt end. The vampire with a heavy rifle and grenade launcher looked at the worm-like civilians, laughing and pouring bullets downward, the monster's good vision allowed him to see the people thousands of kilometers away, and the monster hummed a song and leisurely changed magazines.
The dark shadows suddenly obscured him, and the monster looked up in confusion, only to see a huge crow with a wingspan of two meters swooping down towards him, although it was a scavenger, it had the ferocity of a falcon, and a hideous smile flashed in its scarlet eyes, the crow's hook-like claws embedded in his shoulder blades, and the chisel-like beak easily smashed through the monster's skull, stirring the brain into a puddle of flesh.
"Quack!!"
The mourning bird roared happily to the sky, the smell of blood stimulating his senses and making him excited. After struggling to suppress the bloodthirsty desire to kill, when the monsters were really engaged in the battle, Wang Hao's long-accumulated violence was finally uncontrollable, and he casually hunted a vampire, his scarlet eyes looked at the monsters falling like rain, expecting to be like a hunter cruising on his own pasture.
"W-what's this?!Shoot!Shoot it down for me!!"
The other vampires spotted the crow standing on the corpse, and they shouted angrily and fired at the crow, the bullets slicing the corpse of their companion into a sieve along with the parachute that was still working faithfully, only to break in front of the crow's pitch-black, matte feathers, and not a single feather could be struck.
The crow, which was enjoying the ethereal sensation of a slow landing, was suddenly attacked, and it screamed in annoyance, and its body suddenly swelled and exploded into a blurred black shadow. Countless bats flapped their wings in the dark shadows and roared silently, sweeping towards the monsters like a storm.
The vampires swept away by the dark storm were all turned to dry corpses, and the monsters that were supposed to prey on humans were preyed upon by even more terrible monsters, which made them angry and poured fire on the bat swarm, but to no avail.
The military column that turned into a monster has been removed from the emotion called "fear", and monsters are not afraid.
So they just screamed and cursed and pulled the trigger, watching the stronger monsters devour the soldiers one by one.
"What is this??!A new monster!Awesome!! can anyone tell me what's going on? My army can't do !!!anything about him."
Schrödinger stood in front of the major with an old-fashioned black-and-white television, a tornado of bats raging in the air, the fat man shouting in ecstasy as if he had seen a miracle, and the cat-eared boy tilted his head with a smile.
"This Mr. Dog says he's a monster who has come to war, and he's going to chew us, the Crusaders, and Accardo together. By the way, he seems to have a slight blood relationship with Accardo. ”
"Great!Great!! Lords, have you seen it?There are new monsters that have become our enemies, and the vampire troops can't help it!!"
The Major looked up, took a deep breath like an addict, and shuddered.
"That's amazing!!"
The man who stood silently behind the major and wrapped his whole person in his military uniform turned his gaze to Schrödinger, and the cat-eared boy retracted his neck as if he was frightened, and hurriedly said: "It's not you, Captain, you are a white dog, he is red, and he has wings and scales!"