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Chapter 177: Hellsing's Destruction Plan (3)

"I really can't do it like when I was younger."

The old man with his hair tied back and monocles appeared in his field of vision, and at a glance, the man who was already in his last years judging by foreign trade was judged to be a strong enemy.

- The muscle composition of his arms has been improved, and structurally, even the average vampire can't match his muscle strength... In other words, even without mentioning the armor on the outside of his arm, he was able to withstand a small-caliber firearm attack at close range in terms of muscle quality alone. But even this level of defense still can't completely exempt the inconspicuous silk thread in the old man's hands...

That alone is enough for him to be cautious.

"Why, aren't you going to take off your ridiculous cloak?"

Approaching step by step, but steady step by step, Walter tightened his fingerless gloves, and more and more silk threads drifted around with the constant waving fingers of the Grim Reaper...

Between Shura, who has been covered in flesh and blood all around, a terrible showdown is about to be staged.

“…”

He was still speechless, not because he didn't want to say it, but because he couldn't... The generation system was not taken into account in the initial stages of developing his function, and after the vampire, he did not regain such a function...

Fortunately, he was also accustomed to being speechless, and silence would have had no effect on his life—a life soaked in blood and fighting. Of course, he was in no way dissatisfied with such a life, because that was the purpose for which it was created, or the meaning given to it in the first place.

Under the black cloak, the scarlet eyes slowly flowed out of a strange red glow, and the arms tightened and leaned forward half a step. The cut arm turned half a circle. With his backhand, he tightened the wire that had just cut through his muscle.

Limiting the enemy's movements is the first step to victory, and in the middle of this narrow corridor, whoever has the first move has half the advantage. So his movements completely ignored the hideous wound cut by the steel wire between his fingers... For him, the feeling of pain was just to help him confirm the direction and force of the enemy's attack, but this alone could not change his decision about the battle situation and his next move!

Pull hard!

The scattered blood carried a huge force to the other end of the silk thread, a seemingly unreasonable way to deal with it. It seems that he is obviously sending himself to the other party's blade, but in terms of actual effect, it is to shorten the distance between the two in an instant. The price he paid for avoiding the weakness of his limited attack distance to the extreme was that two knuckles were cut off in his left palm.

… The follow-up attack followed up without hesitation, and the ball of the foot on the opposite side kicked the ground suddenly, and with the help of this obvious recoil force, his right fist firmly and quickly pressed towards the butler's cheek!

Just a casual swing of the arm was enough to destroy the spine of an ordinary human, and the power of the fist thrown out in this breath was naturally visible. If it is really directly concentrated in front of the door, I am afraid that the elderly housekeeper will directly end up in a different place.

However, Walter, who should have been in a panic, showed a smug smile.

- The strength and bravery of the enemy was indeed beyond his imagination, but even so, he already had a strategy to deal with it.

It's too close to fight back too fiercely, but it's more than enough to spread a big net that has been woven a long time ago!

The extremely tough steel wire first unfolded in front of the opponent's eyes, briefly blocking the fist's head-on attack, and then suddenly spreading, enveloping the opponent's entire body... Walter, on the other hand, took advantage of the opportunity to hold the ground with one hand. Deftly flipped over the opponent's attack range.

In the blink of an eye, the position changes. Offense and defense change hands.

"Miss Silas, start direct artillery support."

There is no intention of tightening the steel wire - judging from the test just now, the opponent does have a considerable advantage in strength, and if he is bent on chopping the opponent into pieces, he may fall into the same crisis as before.

Thankfully, the aging Walter wasn't alone. At the entrance of the stairs behind him, the policewoman was already quietly lurking, holding a long and unconventional barrel in her hand... No, maybe that's a bit of a misnomer.

The 30mm cannon "HALCONNEN" has two types of ammunition: degraded uranium shells and explosive steel incendiary shells. Compared with the previous large-caliber assault rifles, this weapon has completely departed from the concept of "gun".

While no human can actually use this weapon in a single combat situation, it is certain that the power of this thing can be destroyed by almost all other ground and air weapons except for the main battle tank...

And now, the tiny crosshair has locked the temporarily immobile monster in front of it within attack range.

"Yo... Yo! ”

Silas answered, then pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The recoil that is absolutely unimaginable for ordinary people hits, but the vampire's body doesn't even shake. In stark contrast, the cannonballs dragging white smoke roared and rushed towards the enemy in front of them... The monster that had been like entering no man's land since the moment he entered the mansion was finally facing the danger of death.

…

Take a deep breath.

The hydraulic gauge in his body began to prompt an alarm, so much so that his entire body emitted a terrible heat... If he stayed in this state for too long, he would probably burn himself to ashes, but such a terrible risk brought an equally terrifying power to his body.

The steel wires that had largely restricted his evasion were broken like silk, and for the first time, a look of surprise appeared in the butler's eyes!

… It's not just that the other party can still break free from his own blockade in this situation, but a bigger part of the reason for this is probably the sudden power itself...

Others may not be able to discern where this terrible energy comes from, but Walter, who has been in contact with "that person" for a long time, is all too familiar with this power!!

Although he himself did not experience this symptom of all-body fever when he used it, it is certain that he has definitely only seen such a special ability in that guy alone!

"You... You are!? ”

Silent as he was, still speechless, but the cutting of the steel wire and the high heat emanating from his body finally tore the cloak that covered his body, and the mysterious form finally appeared in everyone's field of vision for the first time.

With red eyes, pale skin, and short black hair, he was not very tall at all, but judging from his face, he was just a child...

With his hands out, he gripped the whistling cannonball with incredible speed and strength, and then with a twist of his wrist, he forcibly transferred the destruction that was aimed at him to the surrounding walls.

Rumble...

The huge vibration and roar made the scene briefly out of control, and also stopped the housekeeper's next rush...

Although it was only a side face, Walter would never admit it, but how could that guy be here?

"Kars? Van Bronck? Wen Gates? Helsing! (To be continued......)