"Beat Jesus! Do you think this night is beautiful? ”

"Yes! Teacher, she is beautiful. It was the first time I had such a real feeling for her. ”

"But you know what? The beauty of the night is what she has been blessed with by the sins she hides. All you have to do is hide from those sins in this beautiful world. ”

"I remember, teacher. Where are we going next? ”

……

Jes suddenly woke up from his dream. The scene of the conversation in the dream just happened a long, long time ago, and even he wasn't sure if it really happened. But now he is sure of one thing, that is, the evil hidden in the night is no longer willing to continue to huddle in the dark corners, and they want to help the darkness assimilate the light, so as to create more living space and exercisable rights for themselves.

Jes could clearly feel the warmth of the sun's rays outside, but the warm rays with wave-particle binomiality were fatal to him. The power of blood in his body was slowly draining, and he knew that at some point tonight he would have to hunt for food again to keep his body functioning.

The second hand in the wall clock was constantly beating, and the tiny sound of Sisso was like the beating of war drums that resounded across the battlefield, shuttling between thousands of troops. He felt its rhythm and counted how long it would be before the sun would be replaced by the moon. But as he counted and counted, he fell back into his memory.

"What's your name? My fierce enemy! ”

"Beat Jes."

"What's your last name?"

"I'm supposed to have the last name Brujah."

The questioner seemed hesitant.

"What should be?"

"Why are you so interested in my last name?" Oyers asked rhetorically.

"Because if your surname is Bruch, I can't kill you! There aren't many people with this surname!. Untie him! ”

"But the general, he's very strong, it's hard to control! In case he escapes or hurts you......"

"Do as I say!" The tone of the man who was called the general was full of determination and confidence.

The reprimanded soldier stepped forward and slashed the rope that had tied him to Jess before retreating to the general, but he did not put the knife back into its scabbard.

Jes moved his hands and feet, and looked up at the "general" in military uniform on his horse. Even in the darkness of the night, he could see the man's eyes clearly. The light that came out of those eyes was a condensation of powerful self-confidence.

"At such a distance, it is as easy for me to take your head as it is for you to give orders. And the process will appear natural and smooth. ”

"Presumptuous ......"

The general waved his hand to stop the intimidation of his subordinates. Because he knew that the young man was not talking big.

"I know you have that kind of strength. But what I know better is that you don't do that. ”

"Why do you think that?"

"Because I happen to know another man with the surname Bruch, and he once said to me: 'If you are lucky enough to meet another person with the surname Bruch, give him this thing, and he will naturally help you in your business!'" As he spoke, he took out a small silver bottle from his bosom and threw it to Jesus.

When he saw the silver bottle, he was sure that the other person surnamed Bruch he met in front of him was a teacher, and he opened the cap of the bottle and drank the liquid from the bottle. This is actually a way for the Bloodline to transmit information, sealing the memory in the blood in a special way, and reading the memory when another Bloodline is related to them drinks the blood.

"The beauty of the night is given by the sins she hides. Beat Jesus, always remember, avoid that sin, and do the right thing. Follow this man in front of you and help him in his career. The image of the teacher suddenly appeared in the mind of Jesus, but as the teacher's words ended, his image began to blur until it dissipated.

Jes was reluctant to open his eyes. The general had already dismounted from his horse and walked in front of him. His eyes remained motionless as if waiting for an answer. It's like a girl waiting for a long-separated lover, with a bit of longing and a bit of anxiety. But at most it is a frenzied sense of satisfaction, like a pirate looking at a passing merchant ship laden with treasure.

"The teacher asked me to follow him, and there must be a reason for him. It should also be part of my trials. When I'm done with the trial, I'll be able to see the teacher again! Beat yes thought secretly.

"I am willing to follow you! But what's your name? ”

"My name is Octavian!"

The night breeze swept across the faces of every traveler with all kinds of negative emotions such as loneliness, bitterness, and fear, trying to soak each of them. But it alone could not infringe on anyone, for he had long since understood loneliness, accustomed to bitterness, and overcome fear.

The night wind whistled towards him, so arrogant. Closer, closer, but could only slip through the hem of his trench coat, the black trench coat fluttering in the wind. At this time, Night Wind is his subject.

He stood on the top of a tall building, overlooking the city. He needed to find a strong man to feed himself on, provided it didn't hurt his life.

Murderous intent and fear slowly spread in the air around Jesus. Jes knew they were coming, but he didn't expect them to follow so closely.

A man in black emerges from the shadows.

"Did you choose to go back with us in sound, or did you have a twisted arm and a broken leg and then we tied you back?" As he spoke, no less than fifty men in black wriggled out of the shadows around Jesus.

"Is there a third option?" Jes was still standing on the edge of the roof, looking at the little lights that were still on in the city, and he didn't even look at it.

"The third option is that I take your head back to the prince, although it will be a little difficult to explain, but the prince will definitely understand. Because you don't know the times, and you are stubborn! ”

"Nope! The third option is for you to disappear from my sight right now, the complete one. Because, I don't want to kill people tonight. ”

The man in black in the lead suddenly burst out laughing arrogantly. It's as if Jes had just told him a big joke for the day.

"Don't want to kill? We're not human! ”

Oyes snapped back with two sneers, the disappointment and determination of which perhaps only he could understand.

"Since you don't see yourselves, I naturally don't have that need."

Suddenly, the figure of Jes disappeared from the sight of all the men in black, followed by a scream: "Ah! That's impossible! No one can be so fast! You ......"

The voice of the leader of the men in black stopped abruptly, for his head was no longer on his neck, but was twisted by the beating yes and then thrown into the air.

Jes gently pushed the headless body down, and then said as if to himself, "Next is you." ”

Because of this scene, the other people in black were so shocked that they didn't dare to come closer, but this was only a short cold scene. Because the few men in black closest to Jess had already attacked. They quickly approached Yes, but he didn't panic at all, but slowly closed his eyes.

With the movements of the first few people to attack, a man in black of all of them moved. Rushing to the front, he had already arrived in front of Jesus, and he jerked out his hand with sharp nails towards the heart of Jesus, as if he wanted to pull out Jesus' heart with a blow! Just as he was about to touch Jesus, he suddenly opened his eyes, and two substantial murderous auras burst out. Jess leaned back to dodge what seemed to be a fatal blow. At the same time, he quickly stretched out his right hand and grabbed his shoulder with his backhand, and threw him backwards with the help of the power of his forward rush and the power of his own backward turn. Beat Yes retracted the power of his turn, stretched his body extremely and stretched out his left hand ghostly towards the enemy who was thrown in the air.

The enemy attacking from behind Jass caught the frustrated companion, and they tried to let him go and let him continue the fight, only to find him lifeless. An empty hole of blood appeared in his chest, and the beating heart that should have been in it was now dripping blood from the hand that beat Jes.

This time the other men in black did not pause, and they poured like black waves from all directions.

Still not in any panic, he threw away the heart and shook off the salty blood on his hand. I thought to myself, "Come on! Come on! Sacrifice your blood to my faith tonight! ”

The two men in black quickly separated from the "black wave" and attacked Yes left and right. At this moment, he also moved, he rushed towards the enemy on the left, and at the moment of contact, he suddenly jumped up and spun in the air at high speed. He spun around and turned over the enemy on his left. No one could tell what he was doing in the air, but as he landed, a human head hit the ground. The head had been twisted from the neck.

There was no pause after he landed, and instantly turned into an afterimage. The afterimage turned into a physical entity behind the man in black who had initially rushed up from the right, and then he kicked the man in black with a beautiful sweeping leg, and the man in black took advantage of the short time that the man in black was kicked over and another vertical kick, and the man in black was sent into the air by the steel pillar-like leg of the beaten yes.

At this time, several other men in black who were relatively fast had already arrived in front of Beaters, and they launched a rain of attacks on Beaters. Beat Yes either defended or dodged, dodging all attacks with his snake-like body and successfully seizing the gap between the enemy's attacks and rushing up at once. The man in black who had been kicked up by Jes was still in free fall, and the swift ruffling up grabbed one of his legs with his left hand, and his right hand plunged into his back and grabbed his spine so hard that his arms tore the man in black in two pieces from his waist. Splatters of blood and scattered internal organs spilled down from the air and fell on every man in black. At this time, they looked up at the beating of Yass in the air, like looking up to the demon god in the world, and the fear was deeply rooted in the hearts of each of them. But Jess didn't stop there, he left the creature torn in half and disappeared again. No one knows how he overcame gravity. He just disappeared like that.

The dull sound of corpses smashing on the ground woke the other men in black, but it was too late, and screams rang out one after another from the outskirts of their encirclement. The figure of Beaters flickered incessantly, like the Grim Reaper wielding a scythe to reap the lives of his enemies.

"Everyone stay away from him and move closer to me!" This was clearly an order from someone with a lot of combat experience.

Every man in black was trying his best to stay away from Jesus, and in an instant, there was not a single enemy within a radius of ten meters from the center of Jesus.

After the man in black retreated, the battlefield just now was revealed, and more than twenty incomplete corpses were scattered on the ground. The tranquil roof of the building, which had just been illuminated by the light of the bright moon, now looked like purgatory.

Soaked in the blood of the enemy, Jess stood proudly among the corpses, carrying a man in black who had broken his hands and feet and kept moaning and begging for mercy.

Jes scanned every man in black with cold eyes, his gaze piercing the heart of every enemy like a sharp sword.

"I gave you a chance!" As he spoke, he snapped the neck of the enemy who was being carried in his hands, and the sound was like breaking a fresh cucumber.

"Beat yes, beat Jes, General Jesus, why do you have to embarrass your brothers, as long as you go back to the prince, he will definitely not treat you badly......"

"Hahaha!" The voice of the man in black was drowned out by the wild laughter of the beating yes.

"Brothers? Prince? Treat me badly? Do you know what you're talking about? Who are the brothers? What is he again? Why did I, Oyes, need him to treat me with a film? ”

The man in black didn't know how to answer.

"My brothers died on the night of glory, and you call that night the night of glory. They were slaughtered by you that night. Just because they don't want to kill humans after sucking blood! Just because all of the senators in the parliament voted against Filin's bill to wage war on humanity! Just because you are the Blood Feast Alliance and we are the Feast Alliance! Because you think you are the gods of the night, above all other intelligent beings in this world. And we still consider ourselves human beings, with a kind heart, and do not want to be with you! Also, Filin is now your prince, not mine. And don't say anything that he won't do me badly, because he has nothing to give me. I have never coveted the slightest bit of what he has in his film, and I will never get him in the possession of Yes. Well, I'm in a hurry. I will send you to Hell now, where you will repent of your sins! ”

With that, he bit the neck of the corpse that had been carried in his hands, and he sucked a large mouthful of blood into his abdomen. As he shook off the sucked corpse, a wave of anger overflowed from his body, rippling and instantly sweeping the audience. After sucking the blood, the beating began to change, and the blood that he had just sucked was surging in his veins. The blood nourished every cell of Beaters, and they began to grow, divide, and differentiate like crazy......

The pale yellow hair that had been there was now a color of blood had turned and the color was getting darker. The vampire's signature fangs were sticking out of its mouth. The pupils that had been blue were now as black as ink. At the same time, his body was constantly changing, his limbs and torso were constantly lengthening and thickening. The fast-growing muscles ripped at the white skin, revealing the newly grown "leather armor" with a reddish metallic sheen.

At this time, Jes is the demon who has descended on this world. However, this demon has a benevolent heart.

Now nearly two and a half meters tall, he looked down on his enemies.

"Have you ever seen me like this?" As he spoke, he reached out and tore off the original white skin on his face, revealing his devilish face.

"You must have never seen it!" He asked himself. "Because, everyone who has seen this face is dead!"

Jes activated instantly, and a red light and shadow rushed towards the team of the men in black in the reflection of the moonlight. Ten thorn-length nails grew from Jesus' fingertips in an instant, and with each swing of his "demon claws" he could easily grab a large chunk of flesh from his foe. What's more, his hands and feet were cut off and his head was cut off......

The cold moonlight swayed in the bleak night breeze. Shaking away the bloody qi and drifting up the sad feelings, yes looked at those broken bodies, his mood was so complicated. But he could not hesitate in the slightest, because they were destined to be incompatible.

While searching among the corpses, he controlled his body to change back to its original form. Eventually, he found an intact garment that wasn't stained with much blood. Once he was dressed, he walked to the edge, and with a single leap he could hide in the darkness.

He didn't need to worry about the corpses, which would turn to ashes in the first rays of the morning sun. Then it will be scattered with the wind or linger with the water. The vampires who were killed were the backbone of Filin's men, and they all existed for a long time. But the longer they existed, the more sad they became, because they brought nothing but fear, pain, and death to others.

"General! Is it just gone? Why don't you give me a ride. ”

An emaciated figure stepped out of the shadows, and Oyers could see that he had abandoned his faith and had lost his soul.

"Are you in such a hurry to die? Dean. ”

"Anna is dead! General, I hurt him. You were right. ”

"Did it by film?" Oyes knew that Filin would take care of it himself. Not just because Dean was his cronie, but because of his deformed mind.

"Hmmm! The general will send me away! Send me to see Anna. ”

"Dean, do you think you'll be able to see Anna when you're dead? No, it won't! Because she went to heaven and you're going to hell! Also, do you think that you died to atone for your sins? No, it won't! Those remorse and guilt will be seared deep into your soul forever. ”

Dean looked up at the moon. It's just that the moon is still the same, and the people are no more.

"Go back and tell Filin that next time I want to see him come with the men of the priesthood himself. Don't send anyone from the prosecutor's office again. He doesn't care about the lives of his men, and I'm too lazy to do it. Oyers said he rolled over and jumped off. Dean watched Oyers disappear into the darkness with a hint of disappointment. He had expected to know himself as a matter of course tonight.

Suddenly, Dean's voice came from Oyes's head: "Dean, if you don't want to be with Filmin one day, come to me." I won't really accept you, but the feast will give you a chance to atone for your sins. A chance to avenge Anna. Also, don't worry that you won't be able to find me at that time, because I'm not hiding at all, I'm just on my way. Goodbye! ”

Oyes's voice faded in Dean's mind, and Dean abruptly woke up. The way Oyers used to transmit information just now was not some kind of telepathy, and a similar illusory way. It's a very, very simple way -- hypnosis. However, Dean knew that there were very few vampires who could hypnotize, and that was an ability that only the legendary vampire ancestors possessed. However, there are also people in the clan who are thousands of years old, and it is said that the previous generations of vampires passed down from their ancestors also had such skills.

Who is General Oyes? Why does he have skills that only the legendary Ancestor blood relatives have? And why does the prince think so highly of General Oyes? ……

In an instant, many questions came to Dean's mind.

"Yes, General. You're never hiding, you're just on your way. Your destination seems to be the East, right? Dean asked himself softly.

Filin sat in his study, lazily shaking the mixture of blood and red wine in his glass. He was waiting, waiting for the "prosecutor's office" to bring Oyes to him. The so-called procuratorate is a minion organization established by Fei Lin, and most of it is his blood lineage. In his opinion, Oyes was certainly very strong, and he was one of the few people in the entire bloodline who was awarded the title of "General", but he was not enough to stand up to his fifty "inspectors" on his own. He wondered what kind of posture Oyes would appear in front of him for a while.

The sound of a knock on the door interrupted Filin's speculation, perhaps the good news he had been waiting for.

"Come in, my dear Hannibal!"

"Prince, my name is not Hannibal, my name is Victor." In came a tall, pale man with an extremely thin face. The tall hooked nose was topped by a pair of blood-red eyes that radiated indifference. The person who came was none other than the prosecutor general of the Public Prosecutor's Office, Victor Green.

"Oh, I know. But I like to call you Hannibal. For thou hast been blind in one eye, and thou art so good at war. ”

Recently, the hooked nose looked at Filin, his gaze was still so indifferent, but he didn't defend it anymore.

"Are they back?"

"It's back, but it's not them. Dean alone. Victor's tone was still emotionless.

The cracking of glass and the roar of film echoed in the ornate study, and the spilled wine soaked the carpet.