Chapter 157: Piercing Eyes in the Void
"Me too, Spieter Wagen, you're a valiant ripple warrior.
Whether as a friend, a warrior, or a disciple, you are undoubtedly qualified. ”
Zibelin burst into tears, unable to linger any longer, and turned and ran out of the cabin.
He was afraid that he would stay and die with Stevagen, and he was afraid to see Stegwagen's death with his own eyes!
"Don't let him run, stop him!"
Seeing Zibelin rushing out of the cabin, Charlie was impatient, and rushed out of the darkness with people and chased after Zibelin.
It was daytime, and there was sunlight outside the cabin, and if Zibelin was allowed to escape, the vampires would have nothing to do.
Capable sailors are here, and as long as Zibelin rushes out, there is a good chance of jumping into the sea.
With his ripple power, he could definitely swim back from here.
"Who?"
The sailors were shocked, they really didn't expect that in the darkness in the cabin, there were still more than a dozen men in black hidden silently, and all of them were amazingly fast.
Their movements are even faster than this group of ripple warriors.
In the blink of an eye, they all rushed out of the door, with the sound of the howling wind, and chased after Zibelin, who was the only one who had escaped.
"Wait, those guys... It seems to be..."
Several of the sharp-eyed sailors spotted acquaintances behind the group, a group of neatly dressed men, all in suits and leather shoes, dressed like elite people, but behind them, several of them were dressed in completely different ways.
It was a sailor's suit that was almost different from theirs, except that it was stained with a little blood, and his face was indifferent, as if he didn't know them at all.
"Sure enough, there are vampires."
Spieterwagen lay on the ground, silently watching them chase Zibelin away, and he could only pray in his heart that Zibelin would escape.
As they expected, vampires lurked inside the ship.
At this last moment, the vampire finally couldn't hold back and appeared from the shadows.
"Quick, quick, Mr. Zibelin, as long as you get out of the cabin, these vampires can't do anything about you!"
Whether the vampires will be able to catch Zibelin or not will not be able to say for the time being, but the sailors will certainly not let Speywagen go.
One of them grabbed him by the hair and lifted Spietrogen upwards.
"Hehe, boy, it was quite fierce just now!"
The sailor showed a mouthful of yellow, black-spotted teeth, and held a knife in his hand, gesturing at Spieterwagen's neck.
"Humph!"
Spietrogen sneered, and suddenly burst out, rippling around his fist and striking directly at the sailor's jaw.
The sailors were unprepared, and when they saw Stegwagen fall to the ground, they thought in their hearts that this man had been seriously wounded, had been hit by so many bullets, and his life was not long in coming.
Unexpectedly, this man still has the power to explode.
Even if you have more land and are shot so much, you can only hide, and there is no way to fight back.
But Spieter Wagen, he had put life and death on the line.
This punch directly burst out all the ripples and hit the sailor's chin who was holding his hair.
"Bang!"
The sailor's eyes rolled at once, and more than a dozen teeth were shattered, mixed with saliva and blood spurting out of his mouth.
He fainted and let go of his hand, allowing Spietrogen to fall back to his stomach.
Although he was not directly killed this time, the injuries caused by Spieterwagen's final blow were likely to make him never wake up again.
The concussion is still mild, and it is very likely to be beaten into a vegetative state, plus all the teeth are broken, with this medical condition on the ship, I am afraid that there is only one way to die.
However, as a price, Spietrogen had no strength left to protect his body from the bullet, and his wounds began to bleed incessantly, and pain hit.
But this feeling made him happy, this is what it feels like to be alive!
Growing up in Ghoul Street, Spietrogen experienced a sense of realism that life has never seen before in the final moments of his life!
For more than 20 years, he has wasted his time, but at this moment, he feels the meaning of what he has always wanted to live.
"Maybe I came to this world to bloom the flower of life at this moment."
He stopped breathing and gasped for his last.
The sailors were silent, and one of them raised his gun, aimed it at Spieterwagen's head, and pulled the trigger.
Spietrogen smiled, the hideous scars on his face softened, and his eyes darkened.
"Mr. Zibelin, Dior, JOJO, the future is up to you!"
Spietrogen, life as a human being, is over.
While running, Zibelin also spotted the vampires chasing after him, although the vampires' speed was fast, a little faster than his speed, but at this speed, when he fled outside the cabin, the vampires could not catch up with his pace at all.
Without him, it's just too far away.
In addition, Zibelin's speed as a ripple warrior is not slow, even if the injury drags down, the difference between the two is not particularly huge, so Zibelin's chance of successfully escaping is still very large.
However, Zibelin did not let his guard down, the vampire behind him could not let him go so easily, there must be some means to stop him.
"Attack!"
Charlie signaled, and the two people on the edge immediately understood, staring closely at Zibelin, who was running in front of him, his eyes swollen.
"Cracked eyes!"
A total of four laser-like rays of extremely fast, high-pressure liquid shot out from their eyeballs, instantly approaching Zibelin's body.
Hollow Eye Piercing, this is a technique that sprays the liquid inside the eyeball at high pressure, and the speed is extremely fast, even surpassing the rate of fire of ordinary firearms in this era.
But the consequence is the loss of eyesight, and with the physique of a vampire, it takes a few seconds to recover.
The specific time depends on the specific physique of the vampire, as well as the storage of life force.
These vampires have a supply of fresh blood, so naturally there is no shortage of life force stock, so in just about three seconds, the two of them can regain their sight again and catch up with the large army again.
Zibelin was always on guard against these vampires, and the bullets could be predicted to dodge, so this attack was naturally no problem.
Just a sideways turn, he rolled forward, shrinking the area of his body, and let the four high-pressure liquids graze his body, but he couldn't do the slightest damage to it.
The vampires didn't give up easily, and the two of them continued to attack, and Zibelin kept dodging, and the attack never stopped for a while.
"It's late, I'm already in the sun!"
Zibelin leapt to his feet and landed on the deck, beyond the cabin, cloudless and sunny.
A sense of happiness for the success of the escape came spontaneously, and he finally lived up to everyone's expectations, bathing in the sunshine representing life on the deck!