When the corpse of the blood clan burned out in the holy flame, Ye Bei had a superficial understanding of [Soul Power] - it was a supernatural ability.

Whether it is George or Margaret's soul, there is a distinct characteristic.

It has to enter the enemy's body tissues in order to transmit the power of the soul.

George enchanted the bullet with bone and blood, shooting Crimson Death Knell into the Bloodline.

Margaret attaches saliva or blood to the scalpel, and when it comes into contact with Ye Bei's body tissues, the special ability of [Rock Babes] will work.

The medium is a bullet and a scalpel.

Western hunters prefer simple and direct soul communication to Eastern soul slayers.

When George regrouped, Ye Bei clearly felt the anger in the old hunter's heart.

- Look at this blonde [youth].

His eyes were kind, and he didn't say a word, for fear of frightening the visitors from the East. He examined the dark wounds on his body, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and stuffed two spears into his crotch pocket behind him.

When the corpse of the Blood Clan on the ground burned, it left behind two patterns of blood crosses.

This is his [Soul Power] - the [Crimson Knell] that does not leave any affection for dead things.

George waved his hand: "Let's go, Ye Bei." We're on our way to the next mission. ”

As soon as these words came out, the Ye family and his wife suddenly looked at Mr. George in unison.

Under Ye Bei and Lianzhi's meticulous observation, George's old face was exposed.

For a moment, Mr. George's sideburns grew gray hair, his face was full of wrinkles, the white skin of his hands was yellow, and his nails were curled and distorted, like a monster.

The vision only existed for a moment, Ye Bei blinked, and George returned to normal.

He asked worriedly, "Old Joe......"

George pressed the elevator button hard, and from his body movements he appeared resentful and incompetent.

"Please don't look at me like that, please look away, Mr. Ye Bei, the vitality that comes out of your eyes is going to blind me."

This is British humor and British decency.

George looked at the visitor from a foreign land, and the fierce color in his eyes asked Ye Bei to [tacitly].

Ye Bei [ignorant of current affairs] asked: "George, are you tired?" ”

"Oh! Little genius, you're such a clever ghost. George's brows were slightly furrowed, but his expression was light, and his words were scathing: "Even if I fall asleep with exhaustion, I can kill the blood clan by sleepwalking and pulling the trigger." ”

Ye Bei wanted to continue to ask, but asked Su Lianzhi to hold his index finger against his lips.

The wife looked gentle and shook her head slowly.

She whispered softly in her husband's ear: "Ah Bei, you can't wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep." His time is short...... Every time he used [Crimson Knell], the pendulum pocket watch reminded him that death was coming, and the end had come. ”

- Ye Bei felt that his heart was pricked by a needle...... It is different from the emotional outburst of the knife and axe so directly, it is a hidden pain and dark disease hidden in the shadows, quietly attacking.

"Please, don't look at me with that expression, little one, as if you're going to cry at any moment......" George stood in the elevator, looking at the visitors from the east with a crying smile, and beckoned the Ye family and his wife into the elevator.

The elevator goes to the seventh floor.

Ye Bei suddenly asked, "What's her name?" ”

George: "Who are you asking?" ”

Ye Bei: "The female blood clan you killed with soul power, I heard you call her a little angel...... You seem to know each other. ”

George: "Margaret? Downing, my student, has four children. ”

Ye Bei: "Will you be sad?" ”

George: "yes, it's sad...... Her babies will also be sad. ”

Ye Bei: "But you didn't hesitate. ”

George: "She made her choice, and I made mine. ”

Ye Bei: "Does she have any relatives?" ”

George: "It's none of your business. ”

Ye Bei: "She can speak Spanish......"

George suddenly turned around and punched Ye Bei in the face!

Several broken teeth flew out with dirty blood, Ye Bei's spine hit the iron wall of the elevator, and he could feel the huge force of this punch swaying from side to side with the entire elevator.

George gasped, and for a moment, his eyes turned red and he became murderous.

"Evil Thing...... Don't challenge my bottom line. ”

George was trying his best to restrain his [nature], and again and again, his [Scarlet Knell] reminded him to overtake Ye Bei's ghost.

Ye Bei, with the support of his wife, climbed up with difficulty.

"Mr. George, you punched me back, and now we're settling the score."

Then, he took the tooth in his hand and handed it to George.

"This is my bone, in the East, it is the bone of the god of war, may it protect you."

"Ha......" George exhaled a breath of turbidity and took the tooth from Ye Bei's hand, his movements were clean and neat.

Mr. Ye and Mr. George stood side by side again.

Elevator to the third floor.

George suddenly asked, "Do you like to play games?" ”

Ye Bei: "No, my daughter likes to play games very much. ”

George was curious: "Demons also like games?" ”

Ye Bei was helpless: "You racist...... Demons not only like to play games, but also like to add money to them. ”

George hilarious: 'Hahahahahaha......'

Su Lianzhi couldn't understand the inexplicable friendship between their men at all.

"But ......," George muttered, "can you play games with me when this trip is over?" After all......"

- The little angel who accompanied him in the game is no longer there.

Ye Bei shouted in a loud voice: "Shut up, swallow back the death opportunity you buried in the script." ”

"Oh......" George joked with regret on his face, "I almost made it that way...... What a cunning Oriental. ”

Mr. Ye has a smile on his face, and his super regenerative power makes his teeth shine in the elevator mirror.

George is also smiling, wrinkles creeping up at the corners of his eyes, staring at the eyes of the ghost in the mirror, meeting the old confidant of his life.

Ye Bei knew very well what kind of person George was, this old hunter was very similar to Su Xingchen - they were both pure, and there was no room for sand in their eyes. Like will be non-black and white clearly, is the sworn enemy of Dijiang.

In the last moments of his life, George remained faithful to his duties as a hunter and fell into the puzzle of chaos theory.

George killed the personal doctor and also took a stand, giving up the opportunity to become a blood clan, which was a "suicide".

Immediately afterward, he chased him to the hospital, killing Lady Margaret and the mother of four.

"Look ahead." Ye Bei hugged the old hunter's shoulder and cheered George: "Look at the number of the elevator, even if you are old, you are still the first hunter." ”

It is parked on the ground floor with the door open.

George said indifferently: "Where in the world are there so many sad things, Mr. Ye, do you have a seven-trick exquisite heart?" I just had a terrible thought about leaning on your shoulder and crying...... It's horrible. ”

Su Lianzhi: "This is terrible. ”

"Hahahahaha......" Ye Beida laughed: "Many people say that I am strange, and I always like to think about things from other people's perspectives, which is called nosy." ”

"Ah......" George was poked in the sore spot, he was also a nosy man, "a very young word. ”

That's right - only young people like to be nosy.

They stepped out of the elevator door and cleared the battlefield on the first floor, George took back a throwing knife, his stock was running out, and he had to replenish his weapons.

When the Ye family and Chen Xiaowu announced the battle report.

George calls the Hunter Headquarters and asks for new weapons.

He whispered, "Hey, Nightingale...... I need to be armed and sent to Charing Cross Station. ”

A cold female electronic synthesized voice came from the phone, and it was also the central administrator of the entire hood organization, an artificial intelligence named Nightingale.

Nightingale replied, "I'm afraid not, George, you're in terrible health and need rest." ”

George wondered, "Why?" The whole of London is about to become a nest of bats......"

Nightingale: "London is safe, there are no Bloodlines. ”

George was surprised: "What? ”

Nightingale: "There are no bloodlines in London. ”

With that, the communication was cut off.

George suddenly lost his six gods, he held on to the cold table at the front desk, and in an instant, his blonde hair turned white.

Ye Bei stood in front of the door, and he could hear the conversation between George and the nightingale clearly.

Ye Bei asked, "Got in trouble?" ”

George: "A little trouble. ”

Ye Bei took out Lei Fengheng from behind him and handed it to George.

At this moment, George has completely changed into the appearance of the twilight of his life.

The beard was gray, skinny, and the hunter's clothes seemed to have withstood the wash of time, stained with oil sludge and blood, and the scars on Mr. George's body could be glimpsed through the holes, and these wounds were like young shoots seeing the spring breeze, leaving the disguise of the young flesh, and growing wildly.

He has gray hair and deep eyes, adapting to Lei Fengheng's firearm ergonomics, like a child who has gotten a new toy, and Ye Bei's habits, he is improving his weapon proficiency.

George: "Great guns. ”

Ye Bei muttered in a low voice: "Made in China." ”

George laughed, "With it, I can also kill a few Bloods while sleepwalking." ”

Immediately afterwards, Ye Bei took out a can of forget-you-worry tea from his pocket.

"Come on, drink it."

George stared at the Oriental gift suspiciously.

Ye Bei swore an oath: "It's not a poison, although I'm a ghost and an evil thing......"

Don't wait for Ye Bei to explain too much.

George drank the tea of forgetting worries, his hair changed back and forth between platinum and gold, and in the end he still couldn't bear the blade of time, and he couldn't go back to the skin of his youth.

Ye Bei wondered: "Hey? My tea is useless? ”

George inserted Lei Fengheng into his crotch pocket and explained, "Your tea is first-class, but now, I think this skin bag is more suitable for me." ”

Ye Bei: "Are you ready?" ”

"My soul is ready, but the weapon is not ready, we have to leave immediately." "The House of the Hoods is not going to give me new weapons rations, it is turning a blind eye to the Bloods, it could have deployed a fleet of weapons from the steel mills about three hundred kilometers north of London, and sent them on the cargo planes of the SAS Airborne Division, but now, I have to take you to another place." ”

Ye Bei asked, "Could it be a trap?" ”

George: "I'm going to go to my student to get a stock of guns and ammunition, and I trust him. ”

Ye Bei's heart moved.

- [very trusted] does not mean [trustworthy], George is proficient in Chinese and has long been conscious.

Five hunters stood in front of the porch, and it was pouring rain from the sky.

George complained casually: "I hate the rain, everything becomes blurry, thunder mercury will enter the water, it will dumb fire, I can't tell the difference between friends and enemies." ”

Think about it, what kind of demons and monsters are standing next to him?

Ordinary people, living corpses, tigers, foxes, except for no hunters.

George: "This trip is dangerous, Mr. Ye Bei, if you can, I hope your advisor and your daughter can leave first." ”

Huan Wei stood up and stood beside George.

"I also hate the rain, and when I was a beast, the hair on my body would become wet because of the rain, and I couldn't fly. But I'm very reliable, and it's made in China. ”

"The sound of rain is white noise to me." Chen Xiaowu looked serious, and inserted the hunting knife on his body into George's scabbard, "After falling asleep, I will definitely dream, and the quality of sleep and my body will deteriorate, but I have Ning Shen incense and Roselle tea, both made in China." ”

George wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

- These little guys learn the tone of speech quite quickly.

Ye Bei knocked down the play button of the tape recorder.

It's still the song "Goodbye".

George pondered.

He's a Scottish man.

Five hundred years ago, in order to survive, he used his blonde hair to turn the identity of the Scots into the same race as an enemy.

Three hundred years ago, he betrayed his country and fled to the United States for freedom, and began to exercise his racist vocation, shooting not only robbers and bandits, but also Indians.

Two hundred years ago, for the sake of justice, he relied on guns and soul power to return to this homeland and began to hunt demons.

Just now, on a phone call.

In the cold synthesized sound of "There is no blood in London", he felt that his life's persistence had been shattered into fireworks.

George? Joseph is a gun.

It's a Patriot Gun.

But at this moment, he felt the friendship that transcended borders and races from the strangers around him.

"Am I dreaming?"

Ye Bei shook his hands lightly, commanding.

Xiao Wu also hugged Old Man George's shoulder.

Su Lianzhi and Huan Jie gave him a beat.

Eventually, this racist took a crucial step in his life.

He opened the car door, took out the [Holy Cake] and Hunter Serum from the cigarette case in the storage compartment, and handed them to Ye Bei. Embarked on a new life.

George is obsessed with asking the binary of right and wrong, black and white: "My student, this is the last bit of blood in my twilight body, can I trust you?" ”

Ye Bei ate the snack and injected the serum into the artery of his thigh.

He replied ambiguously and vaguely in a Chinese way of thinking: "When you sleepwalk and shoot vampires, you will find out that life is full of beautiful dreams." ”

……

……

London, M25 West Natural Landscape.

There's a park here, with tree-lined paths and natural lakes that make it a little dark, but it's called Dark Country Park.

In its dense maple forest, there is a hunter's hut.

The house was inhabited by George's most trusted students.

Sancho? Panza, male, 38 years old, Spaniard.

Like Lady Margaret, he is also George's game teammate.

He has black hair, small eyes, a large nose, and an unremarkable face.

He is not tall and is considered short among the Western race. Wearing glasses, although he has no problems with his eyesight, but the appearance of flat glasses can make him look more reliable, and he can gamble that he can prevent being read by skilled gamblers through the reflection of the lenses.

In the living room of the cottage, Sancho stands in front of the blackboard, giving a lecture to the students.

He gestured to the hunter on the blackboard and wrote down Mr. George's real name.

【Joge? Joserph】

Sancho's eyes widened, and he vividly tapped on the blackboard, asking the students to pay attention to the key points: "Look, Phuket, the real name is the death den of the hunters, don't tell others casually!" ”

On the sofa in the living room, a small man covered in black bandages sits down.

His expression was as exaggerated as Sancho's, and his facial muscles were about to be squeezed out of the bandage: "Hmm! Oh! Teacher! Why teach in Chinese? ”

Sancho's whip pointed at the other figures on the blackboard.

"Because George had other companions around him...... They come from the East, made in China! ”

"I see! The teacher is amazing! Phuket nodded frantically.

Sancho cherished it and shouted with a serious expression: "Can just such a little knowledge satisfy you?" Phuket! Don't be careless!"

"Hmm...... Teacher, please keep teaching me! "There is a strong desire to learn in the eyes of the little brother Phuket.

Sancho points to the figure of an adult man on the blackboard.

"It's Ye Bei."

Refers to the tiger.

"Poor Qi."

Refers to the fox.

"Su Lianzhi."

Refers to a vial of plasma, which also has the symbol of the game icon in it.

【+100%】

"It's Chen Xiaowu."

Phuket immediately raised his hand and asked like a curious baby.

"Teacher! Why is Chen Xiaowu plasma? ”

Sancho suddenly glooms, angry and incomprehensible at the dullness of his students.

"Would you see a normal human being as a complete person?"

Teacher Sancho bent over his waist and unbandaged his face for the student Phuket.

He gently touched the student's cheek with the silver tip of the whip.

Phuket's face was immediately burned out of a hole by the exorcism holy silver, and he let out a strange scream.

"Whoa! ——”

But...... The Bloodclan didn't have a pained expression.

Phuket's face is full of excitement, enjoyment, and the joy of feeling the pain and feeling the vitality and spiritual power that is thriving.

"It's alive! I'm coming back to life! ”

"Listen up! Clever Phuket! Sancho slammed his whip on the blackboard, smashing the head of the chalk statue of George, "Ordinary people are like blood bags, they are our food, everything grows, and they are reincarnated." During the Cambrian period, there was a big bang of life, but most animals couldn't learn to look up. And our predecessor humans, with the body of apes and orangutans, learned to look up at the sky and the stars, memorized the rules of the stars, went to the top of the food chain, and finally came us - the vampires who ate humans, the apex predators. ”

Phuket was stupid: "Teacher, talking too much! I can't remember! ”

Sancho shouted hysterically, "Learn to look up." ”

Phuket looked up at Sancho from the bottom up.

Sancho: "Remember their real names. ”

Phuket muttered: "Chen Xiaowu, plasma, Chen Xiaowu, plasma, Chen Xiaowu, plasma!" ”

"What else?" Sancho was satisfied.

Phuket said, "George? Joseph, Ye Bei, Su Lianzhi, Qi Qi! ”

Sancho then asked, "What generation are you of the bloodline?" ”

Phuket immediately replied: "Third generation! ”

Sancho bandages Phuket, moves gently, and speaks softly.

"The third generation of blood, among the demons, where is it in the food chain?"

Phuket patted his thigh and showed ecstasy: "It's a cabinet official!" A demon who is good at using treacherous trickery and vicious witchcraft!"

"Not bad! Not bad! Not bad, not bad! Phuket! Sancho shuddered with laughter and brought a vial of blood from the refrigerator to feed the Bloodline.

Teacher, his face changed abruptly, becoming gloomy and vicious.

"Phuket...... George is coming, and with the bread and grail I have given you, and with your soul, kill him. ”

The little brother Phuket immediately danced with his hands, as if he had obtained a legal [murder license].

"Is that okay? Can it really be? Can I start killing? ”

Sancho applauded the students: "Yes, that's fine. It's already possible......"

Phuket excitedly asked, "Can I pronounce [name] out loud?" Say its name? ”

Sancho broke out in an embarrassed cold sweat on his forehead.

"If you like...... It's not impossible. ”

Phuket was annoyed: "Teacher! I don't understand you talking to me like that...... Yes [Yes]? Or [no]? I only understand the simple answers! ”

Sancho: "Yes! ”

A pair of bat wings emerged from Phuket's back, and the sharp claws under the flesh membrane gripped the sofa.

Its expression was pained, but its body was shifting towards a better, stronger Bloodline form.

"It's painful...... It's so hard...... I turned into my original form and felt like I was dead. ”

Until Phuket completes its metamorphosis and transforms into the form of a blood bat of three generations of progenitor vampires.

Phuket followed the rules of the cartoon when he was a child and shouted out the name of the soul!

"The Age of Innocence!"

A crack opened in its back, and a blood-mediated [Soul Power] was drilled.

- The appearance is exactly the same as Phuket's human form, and it is also innocent and romantic.

"Oh! Oh! Sancho looked at the Age of Innocence in surprise, "Go! Go kill George! ”

[Age of Innocence] nodded vigorously, pushed open the door of the hut, and ran out at an unbelievable speed, disappearing without a trace.

Sancho asked the student again.

"It's going to get the job done! Is that right? Phuket? ”

Phuket scratched the bat ear with his paw in confusion: "What does it mean to complete the mission?" You have to ask a simple question. ”

Sancho: "Is George going to die?" ”

Phuket nodded: "Yes!" ”

Sancho: "So, what about Ye Bei?" Su Lianzhi? What about Chen Xiaowu and Qi Qi? ”

Phuket shook his head: "Teacher, you forgot to give it an order......"

Sancho nervously said, "Then call it back, I'll talk to it again!" ”

Phuket: "No...... It went out once and remembered only one. ”

Sancho covered his cheeks with his hands and turned it into a pastel woodblock print.

“Oh！ My！ God！ ”

It is also the name of Sancho's soul.

【Scream】