While there was an element of coincidence in this raid, it also made the vampires more cautious.

Humans are not that weak, and they don't want to end up asking Wu You for help.

They generally believed that this might be seen as incompetence by their supreme sovereign.

This is something no alchemical creature can tolerate.

Most of them were summoned to the Eastern Realm by Wu You, an honor belonging to vampires.

The remaining scattered groups then came together to maintain and expand the existing effective organization.

Each of them controls several elite "servants" and regularly injects them with neurotoxins to ensure long-term and effective control without affecting their lives.

Their legitimate identity and stable source of income both stem from this, but the "servants" become slightly unnatural in some ways after being controlled by neurotoxins, which also affects their thinking.

They develop mild violent tendencies and bloodlust, which sometimes prevents them from thinking rationally.

Therefore, people like scientists are not suitable to be directly turned into "servants".

Perhaps in the future, the Lord can transform them into his own kind; perhaps things will be different when Silver-rank vampires appear.

Daisy hopes to be the first Silver-level vampire, not Vessy.

...

In a ward at the New York Special Surgery Hospital, Bain lay pale on a white sheet, with a blood bag attached to his side.

The red plastic tube is injecting vital fluid into his body.

He had just had a bullet removed from his leg.

One of the bullets severed his left leg artery; if he hadn't used the elastic band from the first-aid kit in the command vehicle to tightly bind his groin, he would be meeting his maker now.

Thirty-six hours had passed since the mission failed, and Bain weakly opened his eyes.

"He's awake."

A police officer who was by his bedside immediately made a phone call.

Twenty minutes later, the New York Police Commissioner and a plainclothes Black man entered the ward.

The bureau chief, sporting a long beard, first greeted his subordinates.

“Bane, it’s good to see you awake.”

Bain moved his throat, making a hoarse sound, and after a few tries, he was able to produce a complete sound.

"Are there... anyone else alive?"

The bureau chief handed him a glass of water while shaking his head.

"I would love to answer yes, but unfortunately no. Don't be discouraged, Bane. You will be awarded the Medal of Honor. This FBI agent has something to ask you."

A Black man in plain clothes walked up to Bain's bedside.

"Hello, Detective Bane James, this is Agent Robert. The Mad Bloods case has been officially handed over to the FBI. We want to know what advanced weapons the terrorists used this time."

"terrorist?"

The Black agent nodded.

"Yes, this is a huge incident. Many excellent police officers have been killed, and it's not far from downtown New York City. It's been reported in the news, and the AVIS organization has claimed responsibility for it."

"Bang..."

Bain slammed his right hand, which wasn't hooked up to an IV drip, hard against the mattress.

"Those bastards!"

"In order to prevent such tragedies from happening again, we need to understand the new equipment that terrorists have acquired."

The Black agent paused for a moment.

"Especially a high-speed cutting weapon."

Bain calmed himself down.

"Okay, I'll tell you everything I know."

...

What is Wu You doing now?

Let's rewind to a few days ago.

There were more meteorites than expected.

Two obviously enormous meteorites entered the atmosphere, much larger in size than the meteorite that had previously smashed the hairy gorilla monster.

Garurugi definitely takes special care of these two meteorites.

Each piece was accompanied by a dozen or so ore cannons, emitting a red glow as they approached at high speed.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

With two loud bangs, the two meteorites suddenly exploded on their own, and two giant feathered bird-like creatures darted out of the shattered rocks, dodging the attacks of more than a dozen ore cannons with incredible agility.

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

A loud bang rang out; it was the ore striking a fragment of the exploding meteorite.

"Holy crap, this is cheating!"

Wu You couldn't help but swear while speaking at Zuixianlou.

"唳~~~~~~~"

An extremely sharp cry rang out, the sound waves even creating ripples in the thin atmosphere high above.

Swoosh~~

The air rippled as two large black birds, each with a wingspan exceeding twenty meters and almost identical in appearance, swooped directly towards the enormous Kun they were targeting.

Saraso extended the little finger of his left hand, picked at his ear, and then looked up at his indifferent companion beside him.

"Buddy, we think we're in trouble."

Lion-faced Vajra twisted its neck from side to side.

"Glala... glala..."

The muscles and bones emitted a loud cracking sound.

"Mingbei, come back. Don't stay there and get entangled in the fight."

"And you two, when the opportunity arises, it would be best if you could kill one of them."

Wu You decisively ordered the "Kun-class warship" to return to port, not because he was afraid of the two abominations, but because, given the situation just now, killing those two flying creatures would be quite troublesome, and the meteorites that kept appearing afterward would likely continue to increase their numbers.

The ambush battle has reached this point, and there's no longer any need to continue.

The two silver-level abominations did not want to let Garuru and the others go, but they did not immediately attack after getting close.

Around the enormous body of the Kun, they were like two birds flying around a building.

In a split second, the two large birds flew apart, one soaring towards the back of the Kun, while the other circled towards its eyes.

"Waaaaah~~"

The wings flapped, creating a fierce gust of wind that blew towards Garuru and Saraso.

Wu You was somewhat puzzled. Could they really kill a silver creature by blowing on it?

As it flapped its wings, some feathers beneath the giant bird's wings began to emit a blue light.

Swish, swish, swish. . .

Countless spear-like feathers, trailing blue light, shot rapidly toward Garuru and Sarazo.

The primordial demon moved its feet, its figure becoming a blur. After only 0.5 seconds, its body quickly turned into shadow and disappeared.

"Ding ding ding ding..."

It looked like countless nails hitting a metal plate.

Garuru raised its right arm to shield its eyes, and the feathers struck its body, creating countless sparks.

The intense attack suddenly stopped, and the large blue bird soared into the sky in a wide arc.

Two streaks of black light narrowly missed their original positions, tearing the air and creating two long, wavy slits that took a long time to heal.

“Good response, little bird,” Saraso’s voice rang out.

On the other side, using the same attack method, the large bird struck the Kun's eyes with all its might, but the latter closed its eyelids in time.

Dense barrages of feathered steel darts, accompanied by blue sparks, rained down on Mingbei's thick eyelids.

It brought out tiny blood vessels.

However, compared to the thickness and density of the eyelids, this wound is negligible.

In observation mode, Wu You could sense that Kun's eyelids were just a little itchy, and this itch might not be due to the pain from the attack, but rather because the blue stuff on its feathers contained a strong toxin.

The Kun slowly and clumsily turned its body, causing the attack to move away from its eyelids.

These feathers had no effect on the scales of the Kun; even the sparks seemed to be absorbed.