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Chapter 167: Interference (1)

A city in the north of Ireland, Bedolik.

This place, which is of no importance to the whole world, is becoming hot on this evening in July.

The artificially created vampires in this area have failed to read the harbingers of the coming rain from the dull wind, and they are killing brutally according to their own consciousness, completely oblivious to the cruel fate of their stupid actions, and what a cruel conflict they will usher in...

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Hold a huge assault rifle in your arms, Silas? Victoria sat awkwardly at the door of the mansion, and for a moment her thoughts flew to not long ago...

Originally attached to the British Police Department, she was just an ordinary policewoman, who graduated from the police academy with excellent grades in all subjects, but because she had no connections with the upper echelons, she came to an unknown town and started working - to be honest, she did not have any resentment with this arrangement, because it was her dream since she was a child to stop crime on the front line.

But that night everything changed.

Ah, it was a full moon day like tonight. Since the evening, residents have been reporting to them that a monster has taken their relatives away. There were even a few families who swore to them that their neighbors had been killed by the monster!

The situation was extremely bad. Jetaz was just an ordinary fringe town, and the total number of residents in the town was only about two hundred, and suddenly such a vicious case occurred, and they immediately sent a report to the General Headquarters. But the situation after that became more and more out of their expectations...

The murderers roam the streets, the dead revive and join the slaughter...

It's a hell-of-hell scene that's creepy, and in the end, except for her. There was no other living mouth in the entire village of Jetaz.

No... In fact, if she really wants to talk about it, she has already died once.

It was the first time in Silas' life that she had seen the power of monsters, and luckily, she had seen them in their own hands, in addition to the trash fish that didn't make it into the stream...

The tall man in the red trench coat and the red wide-brimmed hat had that chilling grin all the time, and he harvested the heads of all the dead like a grim reaper, and the vampire who was still screaming for invincible power was vulnerable to him...

The only regret. Presumably he didn't appear as a hero, and in the end, he turned himself into a vampire with his body and monsters... It has become the kind of monster that can gain great power and even eternal life just by sucking the blood of others.

Come to think of it, the policewoman has nothing to complain about, because if the master doesn't show up, I'm afraid she will be torn to shreds for food, or become an unconscious ghoul, right?

This kind of fantasy that makes the back of the neck chill wake up the policewoman every time. And certainly the result as it is now.

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"Policewoman!"

The gunfire in the mansion stopped for the time being, after Accardo's order. Silas, who had been guarding the exit, also immediately broke in.

"Oh!"

She replied out of thin air, apparently not yet accustomed to this mind-wave communication between vampires. Of course, as a graduate with excellent grades in the police academy, as long as you convince yourself that these monsters are just puppets or something, aim, shoot, and kill with one hit! This kind of work seems to have become simpler.

"They're just dolls. They're just dolls..."

While raising the assault rifle in his hand, he pushed forward with his own words, this picture of trembling walking in the darkness seemed so strange - a monster that was a murderer could be afraid of the night? This kind of plot, which is more akin to drama, makes people suddenly have some interest in her.

Probably it was really self-hypnosis that had an effect, and the speed of advancement accelerated unconsciously. Vampire transformation has brought Silas an unimaginable increase in physical fitness. Although it is still a woman's body, if you really want to talk about it, even those human strongmen who are much taller and stronger than her will not be able to wrestle with her now... The gap in strength is definitely at different levels.

Not to mention anything else, this recoiling-heavy assault rifle in the hands of the policewoman alone, if it were used by any human being, I am afraid it would be impossible to use it to such an almost continuous effect without resisting such a huge recoil...

Vampires are vampires, especially after being first embraced by a high-level vampire like Accardo, no matter how similar they are in appearance, in fact, they are already a completely different species.

Gradually, the gunfire became more and more intense, and I don't know when it began, the policewoman's original sapphire-like eyes turned out to be a terrible red! She had been trembling, never showing the fierce side of the Night Clan, and she began to undergo some kind of expected change, which could be distinguished from the constant roaring gunshots and the slightly upturned corners of her mouth.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!!

Eventually, the sound of gunfire that seemed to be the only thing that could only be fired from a submachine gun shook the whole house, and anything that came into front of the girl was shot indiscriminately—compared to her speed, the ghouls with great strength but low intelligence were like targets that stood still, and were blown to pieces in a round of powerful gunfire!

Click...

The sound of the empty chamber meant that another magazine had been exhausted, and this time, Silas, who had already rushed to the end of the passage, did not reload the firearm in his hand. She threw a sharp punch to bring the dead body down, then stomped heavily on his cheek.

Compared with the powerful vampire, the ghoul who was stained with blood and couldn't help himself was a little pitiful.

Of course, no one really has any pity for it. As the strength continued to increase, the hardest part of the human body was directly crushed by the policewoman without any suspense, and those viscous and bright red liquids were immediately sprayed everywhere and stained her cheeks.

Blood...

It's blood!

A voice in the depths of her soul screamed, and for a vampire, the tempting delicacy made Silas subconsciously stick out her tongue, she had never been so fascinated by anything before.

But unfortunately, today, it is obviously not a good day to suck blood.

… In the incomprehensible darkness, several swords pierced the policewoman's chest from the back, in no particular order! (To be continued......)