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Chapter 131: Cloud Movement

The cold glow is like snow, and the cold light is particularly dazzling in the bleak night.

That enchanting brilliance, together with the constant roar of fire in the night sky, paints a picture that can only be seen in dreams—sparing no effort to scuffle, sparing no effort to fight, giving everything, not hesitating to sacrifice everything and dragging the other party into the same dark abyss... The scars and blood appeared at the same time, and they were omitted at the same time, leaving only more and more ostentatious madness, only more and more twisted torture!

"That's it, that's it... No, it won't work! ”

The girl in white had lost her left arm, but in her remaining right hand was the Maxim heavy machine gun, which was completely beyond the range of individual combat—the muzzle of the gun spewed flames, and the long tongue of fire continued to track the enemy on the other side of the night... The blood flowed like an infusion, and the smoke of gunpowder was everywhere, but it was only exchanged for a more intensive strafing shot!

"Come on... Come on! Father Judah, old men, children, mysteries, gouge through my heart with the tip of your spear! ”

The voice that belonged entirely to a middle-aged man sounded so terrifying, it didn't match her beautiful face at all, but at this moment, even just being here was definitely enough to make the most elite warrior feel terrified...

Therefore, on the other side, the misty black shadow who was fighting with her on an equal footing gradually became fearful because of the mess around her.

“…”

Silent, the voice follows the shadow. The swinging tip of the spear cut through the bullets aimed at it with no more precision, and then, just as the monster had hoped, the shadow unleashed a final blast!

His speed was so fast that it was impossible to distinguish the specific figure, and the only thing visible was the red pupils...

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With the last five minutes to go, Asa sat at the end of the long table and woke up from a brief slumber. For some reason, those red eyes that could be commensurate with brothers many years ago suddenly appeared in an illusory dream.

Shook his head.

He who had already taken over the mechanism from the Iron Warrior four years ago may have been really under too much pressure to think of these things at such a time.

…

The big names who control the survival of the country have finally taken their seats, and around the round table, the discussion of war will revolve around something that should never exist on the battlefield in the first place.

"A vampire's artificially created mechanism!?"

Even if the topic of this meeting had been speculated from different angles, no one expected that the Allies would face such a difficult problem...

For a long time, things like vampires have been known to the top of the state, but their existence is more of a natural disaster, an unpredictable and equally uncontrollable natural phenomenon - all the state needs to do is to give the people the necessary help when the disaster occurs, but it has never considered the possibility that someone can cause a natural disaster!

"Is this possible... This kind of thing! ”

"Probably, it can't be. This is not an easy task in the first place. ”

At the end of the long table, Assa, who mentioned the meeting, bluntly denied the existence of such a possibility—saying such seemingly self-contradictory remarks in the open, but the man still had a confident and bloody smile, because he was about to drop a bombshell in this room.

"However, it is still very possible to create some 'defective products' in this war."

"That's... What is the meaning? ”

There was a brief silence in the noisy venue, and everyone, waiting for Asa's answer... This is the answer that could change the whole battle! And he spat out the chilling word in a tone that was barely mixed with any emotional fluctuations.

“ghoul。 (Ghoul)"

As the head of the British monster mechanism, Asa knows very well that ghouls are undoubtedly a more troublesome secondary disaster than the direct losses caused by vampires, so he also gave an appropriate explanation for his speculation.

"According to the news, the elite group of doctors and scientists worked quite hard to accomplish this ridiculous impossibility - the vampire victims, who became livingdead when they died... Or rather, 'zombies'. Perhaps, they are only relatively low-level among the monsters, they are excited, unhappy, and brainless, and one or two of them are not a problem at all, the problem is that if Na Cui's group of lunatics use this thing in the army..."

"You... What do you mean. ”

"Obviously isn't it? After being attacked by a ghoul, it will also become a ghoul, and the number of them will continue to increase to the maximum extent... If it is thrown to the front line, the battle line will collapse and the battlefield will become hell. ”

… The opinions of the professionals made the dignitaries in the room ponder, the gravity of the situation had far exceeded their estimates, and the worst thing was that they could not sabotage the German army's plans in the same way that they had sabotaged the German atomic bomb research.

"The German B Corps to the west is ready, and if that happens, our troops in Dunkirk will be killed and forced back into the icy sea... But at that time, we will not retain the forces to carry out the Normandy landings again..."

Quite simply, the allies who had turned over all their hole cards could not afford such a reversal, and from here on, there was only a cliff behind them... At worst, the world will be destroyed!

"How can this happen!"

Asa, who was like a golden lion, finally roared! How could the Hellsing Commander ignore such a thing?

"We will defeat them, and we will destroy them! This is the will of our Knights! ”

Without exception, as Professor Helsing did decades ago, they will eventually send all the monsters back to the abyss of hell, and the safety of the whole of Britain, the whole Allied army, and the whole world will also be guarded by them!

And in order to achieve this ultimate goal, Asa has also sent the strongest trump card in his hand...

Fight against monsters as the strongest human, Walter, the god of death! As the butler of the Helsing family, it would be too rude to judge his strength by age, this twelve-year-old boy is already the ultimate combat power that surpasses the entire monster combat team!

…

The generous argument wasn't over yet, but a report pinned to a folder was cut into the corner by Asa's thumping on the table... Perhaps as a member of the Helsing family, he himself did not realize that this information about the transfer of members of the Vatican's branch in Europe actually involved another red-eyed boy who was also 12 years old.

And no one expected what kind of waves this existence that was regarded as a demon and forgotten by the family tree would set off...