Chapter 188: The Most Beautiful Fireworks

It all started with him... Cute and hateful vampires! O river of the dead that can only walk at night! Now, O Highness Accardo, it is time for us to meet again!

"Command!"

"Maximum speed! Target England proper, the imperial capital of London! ”

The Major's orders have been given, and as acting president, his orders have been communicated to the whole army and carried out perfectly. The millennium, which had been dormant below the ground for fifty years, was finally in full swing, and the war that had exhausted them even at the cost of human identity and existence was about to begin!

The trees and dirt used for disguise were pushed to the sides, the huge underground hatch opened, and from the darkness where no fingers could be seen, the roar of the machinery grew from far and near, and finally became deafening!

Yes, here they are, those madmen who only know about war and only want it! Inherited from the obsession of almost ruling the world, they are like locusts, invincible wherever they go. They gather torrents of steel, blood-bred monsters, and frantically suck everything they can get, as if eager to drag this entire living world to the borders of death.

Yes, they were once incomparably powerful, but at least, people always want to believe that their empire has collapsed, their flesh and blood have been destroyed, and their bones are buried deep under the ruins half a world ago!

So, the good people have almost forgotten this fear, and they sleep on their beds that they think are safe, unaware that the monster, which seems to have been dead for many years, has whispered beside them.

…

They're back!

The undead are back!

The gates of hell have been opened! Those monsters with half a century of resentment, half a century of anger, and even older, deeper murderous intent have finally escaped from their confusion. Then the long-planned revenge was launched.

First, they will cross the surface of the Atlantic, through layers of prevention and control networks, and finally close to the lights of Europa... The graceful light that was once within reach, but finally missed.

… The roar of the machinery grew louder and louder, finally. The huge airship peeked out from the ground - the behemoth more than 100 meters in length was habitually decorated in shades of red and black, of course, in the bow, stern, and even every corner of the entire ship. Delicate swastika flags can be found everywhere.

There is no doubt that it is the empty ships of the undead, and they do not hide it at all, because they are still as fearless as they were half a century ago!

Or rather, this in itself is a declaration, a revenge on the world. They want everyone to know that they're back in the world again. They want everyone to know that even if their empire is shattered, even if their flesh is burned, even if their bones are crushed, they will eventually return here, and this fair horror and miserable death will be brought to all mankind who stand in their way!

"Let's go! Let's go! ”

The airship left the base, after passing through the gates. They're like beasts breaking out of their cages – one, two, three! More and more ships rushed into the sky from there, and they flew higher and higher. Fly faster and faster until you are about to disappear from view... That's right, they will soon get their wish and go to the other side that they have never reached, and capture the capital of Great Britain!

Fly! Fly!

Come on! Come on!

They kept shouting, as if they were some kind of uplifting war song!

"Boom !!"

The engines are approaching their maximum speed. That terrible roar was like a god-given thunder!

From this day forward, no one will blame the devil for blasphemy, and God will no longer favor the so-called believers!

…

"Boom !!!"

…

Abruptly, from the very beginning. By far the loudest sound runs through the sky...

No one knew what was happening, but the three airships in the sky that had just flaunted their might turned into three huge fireballs in an instant...

Divine punishment has come... In the craziest moments of the wicked.

And it was only the little button in the hands of the beautiful woman - the red one, the button with two layers of safety devices.

"Ha, this is really, as you say, beautiful fireworks."

Angel spoke, leaning against a huge tree and looking up at the rare sight—fueled by ambition and madness, the mesmerizing fireworks that bloomed into afterimages that were completely different from what she had seen or heard before.

The loud explosion obscured the screams, the dying curses, and the bright moon.

The blue, pure flame.

"Answer me, how did you know they were going to put a self-destruct device on every subject?"

There was no turning back, but the man who came out of the woods, Angel was really familiar with it.

"Remember what I said, Angel, that mad major won't let anyone know about his plans... Until the last moment, no one but himself could fully understand every detail of the entire operation. ”

“… Therefore, he also wants to prevent others from learning the final result through the patchwork of key people? ”

Kars smiled and squeezed the girl's palm.

"That's right, so-called secrets are always relative, because secrets that only one person knows don't exist at all... Or rather, it doesn't make sense, so the Major can't afford to let his plans slip through on the slightest mistake in the face of an opponent like Accardo, who can directly take over memories through the blood and soul of his enemies. ”

"That's why he made this self-destruct device?"

Kars nodded

"Only in this way can he not be afraid of betrayal, and even grasp the movements of every one of his subordinates... Only in this way can his plan be perfect. ”

"Perfect?"

The girl chuckled twice, then affectionately shaved Kars's nose

"The plan to be caught by you, and even to create a backup detonator, can be called perfect?"

"Believe it or not," Kars shrugged, "I'm on the hook." ”

"Ha, I'm too lazy to care about so much."

Angel shook her head

"What's next? Going to London? ”

"No..."

Kars's right hand shook slightly, and the black key that had been hidden for a long time suddenly landed in his palm - and when he turned around, the powerful bullet was cut in half by him out of thin air.

Gorgeous fireworks, making people overlook a lot of important things... For example, the "black spots" that fall from the sky, or the sound of rustling from the woods since just now.

Kars looked at the werewolf captain standing in front of him as usual, and of course, the short, fat bastard behind him.

"No, we can't go to London yet, because... I'm going to prepare them with the most suitable cemetery. (To be continued......)