The huge body of the macrophage worm suddenly began to shrink rapidly, just like an earthworm. The macrophage worm instantly shrank from a huge size of nearly 40 meters to more than one meter in length!
"Um?!"
The soldiers pressing forward from all sides were stunned, and Van Helsing was also caught off guard by this sudden change. Then, in full view of everyone, the macrophage worm quickly sank into the soil and disappeared in a burst of flying sand and rocks.
"Oh no, let this monster escape!"
Van Helsing's expression changed drastically. He had never expected the macrophage worm to behave like this.
Who could have thought that the macrophagic worm was roaring and ferocious before, and seemed determined to destroy Rome, but in the end it was all talk and no action and just ran away?
Nessef nodded and said sternly to Van Helsing, "I'm going to propose to the Italian president that Rome be placed under martial law. I have a feeling the Destroyer will come up with something else."
"As it should be. Although the martial arts of ordinary people have made a qualitative leap, it is still better to be cautious when facing all kinds of bizarre and extraordinary monsters."
Van Helsing nodded in agreement and interrupted, "That's a lot, Your Majesty Nessef. Do you know the generals in the army? Could you introduce them to me? I'd like to know about the weapons that ordinary people have now..."
Nessef glanced at Van Helsing in surprise and said repeatedly, "Of course, I'm sure the generals will be very happy to get along with you."
This general naturally could not be an Italian general, but a general of the Nordic Federation.
As long as Van Helsing is willing, the Nordic Federation can get him any equipment.
The Nordic Federation may not be able to buy the top equipment on the market in bulk, but it is still easy to buy one or two.
Van Helsing was overjoyed. He thought he was now out of date and had to learn from ordinary people. Artillery was the only way to save mankind!
However, the governments of various countries now blindly believe in the extraordinary people, believing that they are the hope of salvation...
It's very mysterious. The extraordinary people believe in guns and the army believes in the extraordinary people, and each thinks that the other is good.
Looking at the excited Van Helsing, Nessef was about to say something when he suddenly saw two scarred figures walking towards him.
It's Siegel and Van Nieden!
The two of them are extraordinary people in the Thunder Church whose strength is second only to Nessef. They were sent by Nessef to hunt down the weak vampire Viscount Artlain, so how come they came back with scars and limping?
When the two of them came closer, Nesev saw that one of Van Nieden's hands had been broken off at the elbow, and Siegel's left eye was bleeding continuously.
"Medic! Medic!"
Nesev yelled for the field doctor, summoned the accompanying military doctor, and asked anxiously, "What happened? How did you two get into this?"
Nesef was puzzled by the two injured men and didn't know why they could end up like this when they were fighting two against one.
"Your Majesty, our operation has failed."
Siegel covered his left eye and said painfully, "We were attacked by that vampire just as we stepped onto the rooftop. He caught me off guard and gouged out my left eye, and Vaniden..."
Hearing this, Nesef's heart sank. Before he could say anything else, Siegel continued, "We used the arcs to fight back, barely managing to hit the vampire a few times, but it didn't engage us at all. It spread its wings and glided away, even killing a few Italian soldiers before disappearing into the night..."
"Are vampires so difficult to deal with?"
Nesev already felt a little regretful in his heart. If he had known earlier, he would have sent more people.
After all, he and the remaining twelve people did not make any contribution. They just watched with Van Helsing as the Italian army suppressed the macrophagic worms with firepower.
"Vampires are very cunning, and if you are not careful you will get hurt by them."
Van Helsing also looked annoyed. "If I had known this would happen, I would have gone there myself. Now, Messrs. Siegel and Van Nieden have been injured. I'm very sorry."
"This is not your problem. We are too careless."
Nessef sighed. At this time, the military doctor had hurried over to treat Siegel and Vaniden. At the same time, the Italian front-line commander also rushed to Nessef's side and started to get close to him.
Looking at Nessef chatting and laughing with the general, Van Helsing gradually hid himself, pretending to have no sense of existence, listening carefully to the conversation between the general and Nessef, and also pretending to understand it.
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In the suburbs, the night gradually faded away. Artline landed from the second-floor balcony, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and hummed softly.
Rianna followed the sound and looked at the injured Atlaine. She said calmly, "How's it going? Did you kill the demon hunter?"
"No, the Italian military and the Thunder Church provided support very quickly."
Artline remained calm and composed, refusing to mention that he had wasted his time and energy in not finishing off Van Helsing. "But I did manage to cripple two transcendents from the Church of Thunder... Their thunder was incredibly powerful, and I'm even feeling a bit numb now."
That's right, it was just numbness, but the two Sons of Thunder lost their organs. Overall, Atlaine still made a huge profit.
The reason why Atlan did not mock the extraordinary people of the Thunder Church was mainly because he did not kill Van Helsing, and he had to find an excuse to make up for it.
Just then, the Thunder Church appeared. Although they were weak, this did not prevent Atlain from shifting the blame.
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