Chapter 162: The Posture of the Dead!

This is the first time since the "resurrection" that Kars has been so badly traumatized... For him now, even if he collides head-on with his teacher, Father Anderson, he has a lot of confidence that he will get out of it.

After all, he still underestimated the holy places of the Catholic Church...

There was nothing wrong with the timing of the invasion indicated in Walter's letter, and it seems that a large part of the entire Vatican had been dispersed by some other event, otherwise the previous series of operations would not have gone so smoothly.

But the problem lies with the papal crown, which Kars initially held as a spiritual symbol.

Now that I think about it, except for the two holy relics, the strange power used by the other party in the end is probably the final defense measure that the Vatican has long set aside - the indiscriminate holy light will kill all the monsters and enemies that invade the holy city according to the user's judgment, and the destructive power of that light is obviously beyond the limit of Kars's current state...

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Ah, the way it looks now is probably not much better than what it looked like after the duel with Accardo.

The flesh and tissue on his body had almost been evaporated by the terrifying light, and by the time he broke through the wall, all that was left was a skeleton and a black trench coat covering the outside...

He had no choice, because "Touch Evolution" had made a judgment based on his state at the time before he could do anything else - he had lost many soft tissues and vital organs, including his lungs, heart, and brain, and he would never be able to survive if he remained in his human state.

So instinctively, Kars began his evolution into an undead creature...

To be precise, his current state should be closer to that of a demonic monster of the death system. In terms of function, resistance to attacks such as the Holy Light has been slightly strengthened by the presence of the black soul mist that haunts the bones, but it is limited... No way. As a dark type of creature, the resistance to the Light did not continue to decline, and Kars was thankful.

But compared to this fly in the ointment, he has now gained an awe-inspiring improvement in his ability to resist hits, self-recovery, and physical combat!

The most obvious is speed.

After breaking through the wall, he almost turned into a black streamer, and in an instant, he was out of the ever-expanding envelope of the holy light. Of course. He's not running away in aimless panic.

Just now, after receiving the information that Angel had already succeeded, he frantically swept in the direction of the woman!

- Now he must race against time, the Holy Light is behind him, and even the Divine Extension has rushed farther forward.

Kars, who had completely turned into a demon, kept speeding up his pace, and the black fog around his body was becoming thicker and thicker, and even someone could be heard roaring in a low voice.

He has to be fast, he has to be fast!

Because Angel can't use "evolution" to escape the mortal catastrophe like him! The range of the Holy Light would never be too far, that is, as long as he could reach the Vampire before the Light could reach it. Take her away from the Vatican's surroundings and you'll be able to escape!

Sprint!

The surrounding scenery drifted away like a distorted film, and the distance of thousands of meters was only a few accelerations for Kars now, and after a few breaths, the destined woman finally appeared in his vision.

In the darkness of the night, Angel's spear of destiny glowed softly and beautifully, not to a vampire, but even in the face of embarrassment. The beautiful woman is still safe and sound.

… As for the tall figure that looked like it was fighting her?

Karls didn't even breathe out of order... Oh no, maybe he doesn't have the human word for "breathing" at all.

Hollow skull in the eye socket. Flashing with a terrifying blue phosphorus fire, the merciless bone palm embedded him forever into the earth before the other could react...

At the cost of losing his human form, Kars now possesses incredible strength, and with his current "dead man's stance", he can even block the impact of a military chariot with his bare hands, if it weren't for the fact that he encountered a massive weapon of destruction like the Holy Light here. Even in the face of Father Anderson, who pierced the holy nail into his heart, he was confident that he would not be left behind, and even... Frontal kill! Dealing with a mere Catholic-made guardian is too much of an overkill.

But right now, he really didn't have much time to explain to Angel. After getting rid of the "troublemaker", Kars, who was extremely terrifying, looked at Angel with a dark gaze...

For him, the biggest problem with maintaining this state, in addition to the lack of divine resistance and the unacceptable appearance of ordinary people, is that his vocal cords are accompanied by flesh? The body vanished together, and he was afraid that he could not utter any words that humans could understand, except for the oozing low roar.

… It would be bad if the other party misunderstood here! The Light is behind you, if you don't run away quickly...

"I'll settle accounts with you when I go back!"

Stunned for a moment, but soon, the vampire's slender hand slammed into Karth's skull. The weight of the force even made the doctor wonder if there was an extra crack in his head...

Ha, but it's a blessing that I didn't have to spend any "tongue" to confirm my identity with Angel... Just now, Kars was still thinking about the possibility and difficulty of beating the woman unconscious immediately and then carrying her back.

Although this brief delay brought the main body of the Light closer to the two of them, as long as Angel cooperated, none of this was a problem.

"Roar..."

Kars let out a low groan, and then took the woman in his arms without saying a word. After bowing slightly, the black soul mist around his body became thick again, but in the blink of an eye, the figures of the two disappeared into the night with the sound of an explosion, and after an instant, the flawless holy light enveloped everything...

…

"What the hell did you do!?"

The beauty who was held in the arms of the undead was angry, and she stuffed the holy spear into the other party's arms, and asked with great dissatisfaction.

"Roar..."

"I thought you should understand that invading the Papal Room is a pointless adventure! If it weren't for you, we might have gotten rid of our pursuers by now! ”

"Roar..."

"Speak human words!"

“…”

Out of the confines of the light, the skeleton suddenly stopped, and without a word, he patted the vampire in his arms and motioned for her to come down for a moment, while his dark gaze looked deeper into the dark street.

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Click, click, click

…

The sound of moccasins hitting the ground was so familiar, and if it weren't for the bones left, Kars, who had not changed color since the beginning of the battle, would have been desolate and bitter.

-- What should come is always avoided. (To be continued......)