Villains of All Worlds: Starting with the Beautiful Vampire Bride.

Chapter 169: Nicaea and Gruishka

The fatal threat instantly woke up Nicea, who was in a state of unconsciousness.

It was only at this moment that Nicea realized something was wrong and had obviously missed the best time to hide.

"Gruishka!!"

Looking at the cold light of the orchid, Nisia's originally charming face turned pale in an instant, her beautiful eyes widened, and she screamed out instinctively.

They were two giant claws that were azure in color and extremely destructive. Each finger was made of a special alloy and emitted a sharp cold light.

As this sharp giant claw completely occupied Nicea's sight, a sudden fear of death appeared in Nicea's eyes who were unprepared.

"Humph, you should touch my prey!"

A dangerous light flashed across Vlad's eyes, and his words were full of dissatisfaction towards this uninvited guest who had just appeared and attacked his prey.

Vlad moved his body, but did not block the attack for Nicea. Instead, he took the initiative to move forward and attack the uninvited guest deep in the alley.

In the darkness deep in the alley, there was a huge bald male mutant who was three meters tall. Except for his brain, his entire body had been mechanized. He had a defiant expression on his face and stared at Vlad coldly.

Especially the look he gave Nicea was even more fierce.

Gruishka, alerted by Vlad's sudden approach, withdrew his weapons from Nicea and Maximon without a second thought.

Whoosh—Crack! !

There was another sound of iron chains clacking, and the chain connecting the two giant claws quickly retracted, and under Gruishka's control, swept towards Vlad in front of him.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Vlad no longer entangled himself, and at the moment when the powerful sound of breaking through the air behind him was about to sweep over his body, he turned into a ghostly figure and disappeared in an instant.

"boom!!"

Amid the roar, smoke and dust rose up, accompanied by a strong vibration from the ground. Dozens of black bats suddenly emerged, accompanied by a burst of black mysterious gas, and instantly gathered to form the figure of Vlad.

"Tsk tsk, Craniotomist Gruishka! I didn't expect you to kill me right away. Aren't you two in the same group? This is too chilling."

... Bang! Bang!

Looking at the male cyborg walking out from the depths of the alley, Vlad's tone was full of sarcasm.

"Humph, they are just two useless trash." Gruishka said with some disdain.

Then he turned to look behind Vlad and saw Nicea, who had already stood up and looked defensive, saying:
"Hehe, this bitch Nicia is extremely gifted with her tongue skills. I was thinking about keeping her for a while before dealing with her. I didn't expect that you would get the chance!"

Gruishka sneered.

"Oh, with your appearance, I'm afraid that even if you have the intention, you don't have the ability."

Vlad first looked up and down at the body that was made entirely of machines, his tone filled with a hint of sarcasm.

"Humph, there are many ways to solve this problem. What's more, it is not necessarily necessary... Humph... Hahaha! It's so exciting just thinking about it. Just when she thinks she will succeed, I will crush her mother like I did that year. Bang! I will send her to reunite with her mother!"

Gruishka, with a cruel and evil smile on his face, raised his huge hands and gave a vivid description to the moody Nicea behind Vlad.

“…You, you damn bastard! I’m going to kill you now!”

Faced with Gruishka's blatant provocation, Nicea's eyebrows raised, her face flushed, and without the slightest hesitation, she flashed and rushed towards Gruishka.

Facing Nicaea's continuous attacks, Gruishka calmly resisted and mocked him as much as possible.

"Nicia, you are not naive enough to think that you can hide it from me. I can tell you responsibly that from the moment you appeared beside me, I have already obtained all the information about you.

I keep you around just to entertain myself in my spare time. What I like to see most is you being forced to submit to me, the enemy who killed your parents. Hahahaha...!"

"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole, die!!"

Under Gruishka's constant provocative words, Nicea's eyes turned red, as if he had completely lost his mind. His attacks became more and more frantic, and his rhythm was instantly disrupted.

Facing Nicea whose rhythm had been completely disrupted, Gruishka raised the corners of his mouth, seeing that his goal had been achieved. The moment Nicea revealed a flaw, the huge claws of his arms instantly shot out under huge power and shot towards Nicea's wide-open chest at a high speed.

At this time, Nicea, who was so excited that his mind was stunned, finally regained consciousness under the huge threat. Under the pair of sci-fi black high-heeled boots on his legs, a fierce air flow gushed out, and his body dodged to the side in a dangerous manner.

But how could Gruishka, who had already figured out all of Nicaea's cards, be so clear and miss the opportunity?

Just when Nicea dodged the fatal attack, the experienced Gruishka had already calculated Nicea's evasive route, and the next attack came immediately, instantly covering Nicea in this fierce attack.

As if he had foreseen the end that Nicea was about to face, Gruishka raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.

As Nicea was originally a member of his team, he certainly knew very well that Nicea was not an easy character to deal with.

Even with his strength, it would be quite difficult to deal with Nicea, who was known for his speed and agility.

Especially since there was a bounty hunter standing nearby, who was not sure whether he was a friend or an enemy, and was eyeing him covetously. That was why Gruishka had angered Nicea in advance and made him lose his composure, so as to achieve the effect of a first-level kill.

The plan was going well, but unfortunately, Vlad, who had already regarded Nicaea as his trophy, would never let Gruishka succeed.

boom! !

At the critical moment, when Nicea was about to die, Vlad flashed in front of him and took him away.

The relief of escaping death made Nicea breathe faster subconsciously, and her beautiful eyes, still in shock, looked at Vlad who was standing in front of her without blinking.

For a moment, his expression was indescribably complicated.

Nicea, with confused thoughts, looked at the man standing in front of him. He had an upright posture, handsome and tough appearance, but also a hint of elegance. He was a mysterious hunter with a style different from that of the wasteland. He seemed to give people an innate elegance. Perhaps only the great men who lived in the high sky in the legend could possess such a noble temperament.

Facing the tall male figure in front of her, for some reason, Nicea felt a strong sense of security for the first time in this wasteland era where people eat each other.

(End of this chapter)