Anfield looked at the man in front of him with a calm face, not surprised by the corpse behind him.

"Sure enough."

"You don't seem to be very surprised, Anfield."

"I had a hunch when my power, which had remained unchanged for so many years, began to grow slightly, and now it seems that it is true." Anfield, sitting on the English wooden chair that had accompanied the previous year, said to Morris, who had killed the other MPs: "We were all toyed with by it, Morris. Hehe. The power it bestows is fixed, and if you want more, you either continue to rely on its reward, or you can kill each other and plunder the share of the other who have been given power. ”

"In its eyes, what is the difference between us and humans?"

"So, do you have any last words?"

"What are you going to do next?" Anfield wipes down the silver cup in his hand, one of his favourite pieces of furniture and one that has been with him for thousands of years.

"Take away your power, I have a hunch, as long as I kill you and take away your power, I can completely inherit the power of that adult's reward! All! At that time, I will complete my transformation and become the supreme Blood Emperor of the Blood Clan! I am no longer Maurice, I am Cain! ”

"It seems that you really don't have much theological knowledge, Maurice." Anfield shook his head slightly, pointing out Morris's mistake: "The claim that Cain is the ancestor of the blood family comes from the imagination of later generations, in the Bible."

"Bump!"

The gunshots rang out, and Morris's forward action was halted by the kinetic energy of the bullet, and his body slowly slid down, and finally was gently stopped by a spotless leather boot.

"Alas, too anxious, young man."

A large-caliber firearm was calmly put away by Anfield, and he didn't know what gave Morris such great courage to give him the confidence to use force in front of his former top arms dealer.

Even, it is still an attempt to use hand-to-hand combat.

Leaning over to touch Morris's body, touching the pale fingertips and the bloody hole in his forehead, Anfield instantly noticed that Morris, who was shot in the head, was not dead, and couldn't help but sigh After such a strong vitality, Anfield shook it hard and pinched his head.

A blood-red crystal nucleus was picked up by Anfield from the flesh and blood tissue, and just by holding the blood-colored crystal nucleus in the palm of his hand, Anfield could also feel that the powerful power was pouring into his body.

"The one who wants to see us kill each other has left behind a setup that is not a bug, every blessed person is killed, and the person who kills him will only gain the vast majority of the power, and some of the power will be obtained by the other blessed ones, even if the killing has nothing to do with them."

The blood-colored air flow rolled on the surface of Anfield's body, and he accepted it all with a calm face, even if his body was alienated by this sudden power and turned into a monster.

"Everything is false, only power is true."

This was the truth he had learned when he was still a human being, when he was engaged in the arms trade.

He knew what he had to do now, and that was to find the sniper with a special weapon.

He was sure that Morris would not lie about such a thing, but even more so because based on the information gathered by the vast intelligence network he operated, he was sure that some uninvited guests had broken into his back garden.

And it's a villain.

As once Americaka's largest arms trader, he naturally became an apostle, or a slave, of that existence after the monster invasion?

Anfield doesn't care about that, because he's reaping tangible benefits.

As long as the profit is sufficient, he is willing to sell his soul to the devil or something.

As long as the stakes are large enough, then everything can be traded.

And he has survived for a thousand years, a thousand years of survival, and is himself the top arms dealer, Anfield and the other apostles are not on the same level at all.

To be able to become the top existence of a country, no matter what reason he became the top, he must have something outstanding in itself.

is like Pan Feng, he can be famous and in the history books, he has surpassed other unknown people of his time too much.

What's more, Anfield is an arms dealer!

His connections, wealth, prestige resources, plus longevity, extraordinary strength, all these elements are combined enough to make him easily dominate the world in that troubled era!

Not even twelve more apostles could stop him.

The reason why he didn't do this was not because he didn't want to, but because someone was holding him back.

Even if someone has died from a more powerful being, but his remaining power and prestige are thrown away, there are still countless followers of him in that land, and there is also the existence of the Avengers.

Therefore, they chose to boil frogs in warm water, and it took five hundred years to disintegrate most of the real power of the resistance, and another five hundred years to completely suppress humanity into slaves to be raised by them.

And in this process, an empire belonging to them is also built up step by step.

Collect the hot weapons, destroy civilization, spread ignorance, crush resistance, cultivate hateful beasts, and gather suffering

Everything is for their dynasty.

Now, because of some accidents, he has to close the net early.

That's fine, integrating resources is just those uninvited guests, or don't act rashly. ’

Anfield deliberately left the remaining members of the Blood Council in order to give Morris a chance to make a move, and it was also the time for him to integrate information resources.

Although Morris's speed was a little faster, it didn't matter, the spies he sent out must have passed on his intentions to those uninvited guests.

He left his opponent with a lot of room to maneuver and waited for his opponent's invitation to negotiate.

He is full of confidence in this, because he has the greatest initiative - the Blood Council Space Station and the Moon Blood City!

The Blood Council is a space station located in orbit around the Earth! And he can be transferred to the blood city on the moon at any time, all the space equipment on the earth has been destroyed by them, and if he wants to board the space station, he can only be ordered by the blood council himself.

And the nuclear weapons brought from the old times are also scattered in the space station that blocks the earth, as long as you give an order, the earth will be baptized by tens of thousands of nuclear warheads!

Now he is the only one in the Bat Totem Council, and the two key weapons are in his hands!

Unless they can physically cross the atmosphere and fly directly in front of him!

Otherwise, he will be inherently invincible!

(End of chapter)