The town of Springfield was filled with loud shaking and cries.

In the streets and alleys, countless people ran out of their houses in terror and fled in all directions, horses, cattle and sheep and other livestock and poultry ran wildly everywhere, all looking for an exit and fleeing for their lives as if they were crazy.

Gunshots rang out as gun-wielding sheriffs struggled to maintain order. The caravan guards opened fire on the crowd and monsters who were rushing into the cargo, and some cowboys or gangsters with personal vendettas took the opportunity to start wreaking havoc.

Everything seems to start happening in a short instant, so fast that many people may not even begin to react before they find that they have suddenly entered the stage of the end of the world.

The first thing that started was the sound of an explosion, a loud movement coming from the location of the gunpowder and gunsmith factory.

For Springfield Town in the middle of the night, the streets are quiet and dark, and even if there is a sound of crying and shouting at night, no one will bother to check it. Evenings are dangerous times, and everyone is only willing to huddle up at home.

But the movement of the gunpowder factory was too loud, as if it was a thunderclap exploding in the middle of a peaceful lake, and the water was churning, and all the people who were sleeping in the night were awakened by this sound.

Many people dragged their homes to the streets, and after seeing clearly that it was the explosion of the gunpowder factory, some people breathed a sigh, at least the people who did not work in the gunpowder factory, at this moment felt that they could still stabilize their emotions, although the sound was earth-shattering, but at least it was not an earthquake, which would not have a particularly serious impact on them.

However, after the violent explosion, the increasingly fierce fire made many people feel a trace of panic, and this panic quickly turned into fear.

Then there was another loud bang, and there was still the momentum of the earth shaking.

It was the most important location in the center of Springfield Town, the station of the steam train, and a locomotive with more than a dozen carriages exploded, and the powerful explosion power directly made half of the locomotive fly more than ten meters high, and then smashed heavily on the roof of the station not far away.

After two huge explosions, many people felt that something was unusual, and then riots began to appear on the streets, as if Negro slaves who had turned into wild beasts appeared in large numbers in Springfield. On the rooftops, on the streets, and even into shops and homes, ordinary people's guns could not kill them, but were constantly bitten and abused to death by them.

Chaos, fleeing, huddled at home, looking for a place to survive outside, in a short period of time, the town of Springfield, which was still orderly in the past, instantly became a pot of porridge.

The sound of hula and la kept ringing.

Houses made of a mixture of wood and stone kept collapsing.

Out of these collapsed houses was a sarcoma monster with a size of three or four meters, and its whole body seemed to be faintly emitting green smoke.

Blood splashed in the sound of chewing, and everywhere I went, it was as if hell was coming on earth.

In the heart of Springfield, a white fountain has been damaged to the point of being muddy with a mixture of debris and waste.

At this moment, bursts of terrifying and violent sounds continued to explode, and the strong sound made the surrounding residents either have already ruptured their eardrums and bled to death, or they were alert and fled away early to leave this chaotic place.

In the field, at this moment, a black figure wearing a big windbreaker was constantly fighting with a burly body that was extremely strong.

The man in the black trench coat moved as fast as lightning, every time he rushed towards the burly figure, the movements of his hands were constantly changing, and the handsome face showed black silk threads, and the fangs in his mouth were protruding, which was very sharp.

And that burly figure, although the movement is not fast, but the strength is extremely strong, and with a single blow, it will cause a large number of buildings to collapse and destroy. The man in the black trench coat struck the opponent with sharp nails and punches and kicks, completely unable to break through his body's defenses, but instead provoked the opponent to be extremely angry.

"The knight's tactics? A night walker knows the art of a knight? ”

The burly figure flicked his hand to force the man in the black trench coat back, looking at the man in the trench coat who was short of breath, his face covered with various intricate stripes showed a strange look.

"The beast soul warriors of Africa-" The clothes on the man in the black trench coat were windless, hunting, and his eyes stared coldly at the burly Negro in front of him, and he slowly spoke: "You have always only attacked the strong, why did you attack this city, causing so many ordinary people to die. ”

"Ordinary people?" The burly Negro laughed loudly and slowly took a step forward, the huge force that shook the stone slab on the ground and made a muffled sound, "Aren't these ordinary people also the mouths of your bloodsuckers?" You have enslaved my people and made them your cattle and horses, and I used to think that the root of all this was your bloodsuckers and the knights of the Old World, but then I learned that although you were the one who instigated the revolt among the tribes of Africa, we were betrayed by our own people.

My people have left the continent of Africa and accepted the fate of enslavement here, but they will be able to live after all. But now, the Negros of the southern part of the Federation used to be all over the farms and factories, but how many are left is a good thing for you bloodsuckers. Since we can't even be slaves, then I, Mosa, will lead my people and destroy everything for you. ”

"No!" Henry Stuttgart shook his head firmly and said, "You should know that it was in the South, that slavery had been outlawed in the North, and that all Negros would be free. We're in a council, and all the Nightcrawlers are uniting the front. ”

"Freedom?" Mossa looked at Henry Stuttgart with a mocking look in his eyes, as if he had ever heard the funniest joke, "You are a night walker who lives on human blood, how can you say the word freedom?" Haha, I'm curious, were you a knight before you became a vampire? Your knightly tactics are strong! ”

"Even if it's not possible now, it will be possible one day." Henry Stuttgart said calmly, "Nightcrawlers live on this land, but their relationship with ordinary people should not be to rule or be ruled, and interdependent parasitism is the best choice. This includes the Angxuns, Negros, Madi, and other ordinary people of various races. ”

"I can feel the sincerity in your words, you are a powerful transcendent." Mosa seemed to hesitate slightly, but then shook his head again, "But I don't trust you vampires, what you say, even on the continent of Africa, when will the extraordinary beast soul warriors be the same as ordinary Negrons." ”

"Mosa, you shouldn't talk nonsense with a vile vampire."

While the two were talking, an emaciated old Negro woman quietly approached from a distance.

Seeing the conversation between Mosa and Henry Stuttgart, he seemed extremely angry, and roared repeatedly, "These bloodsuckers are the culprits who caused us to be enslaved. Kill them, and we will take revenge. By killing the Vampires, we can be reborn in this land. ”

Musa's eyes were as cold as ice, and he glanced at the somewhat hysterical Media, and said in a cold tone: "I will kill all the vampires I see, but Medea, you don't have to deceive yourself. The Negros have come to where they are today, not because of outsiders, but because of greed, because of ignorance, and the murderers of the Negros were never anyone else, but our own tribe.

Do you think I didn't know that you attracted the Nightcrawler and killed my wife and daughter? No, I know, but I'm standing here because I don't want my people to be enslaved anymore. ”

Media obviously didn't expect that this beast soul warrior, who had no wisdom in his opinion and should have been crazy at this moment, would still have such a rational side.

However, now that the other party hasn't turned her face, she didn't continue to say more, just grimacing, and shook her hand suddenly, "Kill that vampire for me." ”

As soon as the words fell, dozens of Negros with sarcomas who had completed their small semi-beastly transformation crawled out of the shadows, their eyes white and completely devoid of their minds, and after Medea finished speaking, they rushed towards Henry Stuttgart in the field like beasts.

Henry Stuttgart's expression was extremely solemn at this moment, and the sudden outbreak of chaos tonight completely disrupted his plan, looking at the Negro beast soul warrior who appeared in front of him, and the kid who worried him, his heart became angry for a while.

At some point, he had an extra axe in his hand.

In contrast to Abraham's axe, which seemed to be used for chopping wood, his axe was larger, heavier, and sharper, and it was a real battle axe.

When the axe was lifted by him, Henry Stuttgart seemed to vaguely remember his life before he became a night walker, and the images of countless battles seemed to come to his mind, which was once his most magnificent life.

"Roar—"

The beastly beast soul warrior roared wildly.

The battle axe in Henry Stuttgart's hand was raised high, and he suddenly met the beast soul warrior who pounced.