Then the six cannons behind them suddenly emerged, and before they could even aim, they started firing wildly based on their instincts.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The blast wave hit us in the face, and the ground was filled with billowing smoke and dust, obscuring the view inside.
"Did you finish it?"
Billy thought this to himself, but the two Gatling guns in his hands never stopped firing, continuing to spray bullets incessantly.
But suddenly, the billowing smoke and dust were forcibly pushed aside, and Misa flapped her wings, an arm in her mouth, and flew over from above the bullets!
"What?"
Billy's eyes on the screen widened instantly, and the corpse Misa was holding grew larger and larger in the reflection of the screen.
Go to hell!
Misa yelled, picked up the two legs of the human corpse, and smashed them down on Billy's head.
Then, before Billy could recover, she made a clenched fist in the air, and a scythe appeared in her hand.
[You know what to do, right?]
Misa didn't turn around, but pressed closer to Billy, severing his arm with a single stroke.
The remaining pureblood vampires exchanged glances, and then simultaneously flew into the air.
The biggest obstacle is gone.
Afternoon tea, let's continue!
...
TOPS Financial Services rooftop conference room.
Amidst the ruins, Fagga pushed aside the entire ceiling covering him. He was covered in dust, and his feet were still a little unsteady when he first came out.
Looking at the purple sky, it felt like a different world. Fagga stood there for a long time before finally climbing to the edge of the ruins.
Peeking outside, Fagga was stunned.
The war continues, and humanity is suffering repeated defeats under Misa's leadership.
Whether it was Yuecheng Liu or Ai Lian, everyone was covering the army's retreat.
"how so?"
Fagga murmured, finding it hard to believe that such a scene could occur.
“There is nothing unbelievable about it, Creator. The vampire clan has been preparing for this day for a long time, and the effort they have put in far exceeds your imagination.”
At some point, Black Dharma floated to Fagga's side and sat down cross-legged.
"Aren't you going to join the war?" Fagar turned his head and questioned Black Fagar.
Blackfa lowered his head and shook his head, saying, "The battle is enough for Misa. My mission from beginning to end has been to stop you, Creator."
"You couldn't stop me before, and now you're still fantasizing about this?"
"That was before, but I've figured it out now. All I need to do is find the great white shark and chase after her. You'll definitely come to stop me."
Damn it!
Fagga couldn't help but curse, whether he was angry at the wisdom of the Black Dharma or accusing himself of bias.
After a while, Fagar gradually calmed himself down and sighed, "To completely isolate pure-blooded vampires from the effects of sunlight, the price must be quite high, right?"
“Yes, if this continues for too long, Misa will lose her life.”
Blackfa lowered his head, his eyes shimmering like water, calmly gazing at everything beneath the ground.
"Moreover, this technology is still under development. Humans attacked too quickly, and there was no time to make final adjustments."
"The current [Eternal Night Technology] cannot completely isolate the sun; it can only adjust the light intensity to a threshold that pure-blooded vampires can tolerate."
"But like a slow poison, sunlight is a toxin that accumulates in the pureblood vampire's body. When the pureblood vampire can no longer hold on, they will burst like a balloon that has been inflated!"
Upon hearing this, Fagar froze, then punched the broken wall in front of him, roaring, "Everyone's gone! What's the point of a pure-blooded vampire winning like this?!"
"With this outcome, if the pureblood vampires win, you can perfectly inherit the empire they've built!"
After a moment, Blackfa stood up, grabbed Fagga by the collar, and roared at him:
"Even if we lose! Pure-blooded vampires can wipe out most of the human army. After peace is restored, Mrs. Merlin will still command an almost invincible army of half-blooded vampires!"
"All symbiotic hybrid vampires can live with dignity!"
"This is the meaning of war!"
"Long live the vampire race!"
Blackfa raised his head, his bloodshot eyes wide open: "Could it be that, Creator, you can find a way to have the best of both worlds?"
"Maybe...it's possible!"
For a moment, Blackfa thought he had misheard and stared blankly into Fagga's eyes.
Firm, pure, without a single impurity.
Faga slapped Blackfa's hand away, loosened his tie, straightened it, and said righteously:
"Even when the vampire clan is busy fighting, they will prioritize consolidating Void Zero."
"I think if the Hollow crisis were to occur, they would be united in their hatred of the enemy, wouldn't they?"
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