I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

Imagine that the flesh is continuously cut open by a scalpel, and then is forcibly healed by the vampire's ability, and then cut open again, and the holy water with purifying power is dripped along the blood vessels throughout the body until the balance between healing and tearing is grasped. That is, the balance point where the wound has just completely healed and the self-healing power of the vampire has been purified by the holy water...

During this period, he even had to endure the desire for blood that came from his soul, which was really not something that ordinary people could endure.

Gracefield, who clenched his teeth and did not make a sound throughout the whole process, surprised both Krause and Abrams, the surgeon.

"What an amazing willpower... Miss Phil, this is the first time I have seen someone like you."

"finished?"

"Yes." Abrams removed the mirror in front of him and threw the blood-stained scalpel into the silver container containing holy water.

"Huh... No wonder Mr. Abrams said that you have dealt with hundreds of guys like that. Being smashed to death by a wall board is more pleasant than this damn treatment process."

"So I said it was a joke..." Abrams and Klaus looked at each other, with a wry smile on their lips.

"Okay, the treatment is over and you are back in the arms of humans. Klaus, you can send her back to see her family."

Abrams took off his gloves and threw them aside, and untied the belts that restrained Phil one by one.

"about this....."

"I have no family here anymore." Phil took Klaus's words calmly and did not embarrass him.

"That's right, there's nothing we can do about it, I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter."

.....

Following Klaus out of the church, Phil played with the small mirror that Abrams left for him in his hand. There were already piles of cigarette butts at Stephen's feet outside the door.

"Done? It seems to be quiet this time." Stephen raised his head and looked at Phil's appearance, patted his butt and stood up from the steps.

"Phil is tough, tougher than the average guy, and I really admire that."

"That means she is not an ordinary person."

"history..."

Phil pulled Klaus's sleeve, shook his head at him, and said with a smile: "Yes, I am not an ordinary person now, Mr. Stephen must be careful."

"Feel free to come over here."

"Okay." Phil raised his head without flinching, "I'm hungry, Mr. Stephen, thirsty and hungry, so please treat me to a meal quickly."

"ha?"

"Stephen, we are responsible for Phil becoming like this. We should take good care of her."

"Don't take the responsibility all over yourself, Klaus, what does this have to do with us!"

Stephen and Klaus' eyes met, and then they let out a long sigh as if defeated.

"There's really nothing we can do about you guys...get in the car!"

Ten minutes later, in a family restaurant on the roadside, Phil was struggling with all kinds of food in front of him. His look like the reincarnation of a hungry wolf made Stephen beside him frown.

"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you... Really, how long have you been hungry? You don't look like a lady at all."

Although he has a pretty face, he looks like a tomboy.

"Well...."

With a grunt, Phil swallowed the food in his mouth and laughed: "Did Mr. Stephen care about me just now?"

"Where did you hear that?" Stephen shook the newspaper in his hand and no longer paid attention to the guy in front of him who smiled like a fox.

"By the way, Mr. Claus, won't you eat some?"

Phil forked the last bite of steak on the plate in front of him and put it into his mouth.

"Well, all my food needs to be specially prepared by Gilbert... By the way, Gilbert is my butler."

"Is it true that Mr. Claus is still an aristocratic young man who doesn't like the food in these family restaurants?"

"That's not the case..."

Stephen laughed as if he had thought of something, put down the newspaper and said, "This guy Klaus looks very scary. He is probably afraid of scaring away the customers here and affecting their business."

Klaus, who was exposed by his friend, scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Is that so?" Phil tilted his head and raised his hand to the waiter on the side.

"Excuse me, here are ten more steaks! I want them medium rare!"

Stephen immediately put down his crossed legs as if he was frightened, and whispered: "Hey! Did you order so much food?"

"I didn't say I wanted to eat by myself. This time, it's your treat anyway, Mr. Stephen. You shouldn't mind if your good partner also gets a meal, right?"

"Are you joking?"

But then the waiter brought a large pile of plates that made Stephen's face darken. Klaus, who looked dull next to him, had a knife and fork stuffed into his hand before he could even react.

"You're welcome, Mr. Claus, please."

"Uh...Phil, me."

"Fighting and traveling are very tiring. Mr. Claus hasn't eaten much like me, right? You have to protect the world today."

"Protect the world... We don't have such lofty ideals." Stephen sneered.

The only mission of the Yaguri is to hunt down the Blood Realm Familia. Other things, whether it is the destruction of the world or the turmoil in other worlds, have nothing to do with them. The Yaguri will not care about these things and do not have the time to care about them.

Phil was not surprised at all.

"So, taking care of me until now is also the task of the yakari? Including treating me to dinner?"

Stephen paused for a moment, closed the newspaper in his hand and put it aside, "When you finish eating, we will leave and never see each other again."

"If that's the case, you should have kicked me out in the first place, Mr. Stephen."

"The current outcome is purely a result of Klaus's willful behavior."

"Then he won't listen to a word of your advice?"

"..."

Seeing Stephen's silence, Phil continued: "I dare say that Mr. Klaus saved many people after the collapse, and even interfered in many things that had nothing to do with Blood Boundary Families. At that time, Mr. Stephen, you stopped him Are you ready? Or will you cooperate with him to save more people who are in pain due to disasters?"

Stephen did not answer the question, but raised his wrist, looked at his watch, and said to Klaus beside him: "It's getting late, we should leave."

"Are you trying to run away because you don't want to have this unnecessary argument with me, Mr. Stephen?"

"We have more important things and don't have time to discuss saving the world with you here. I'm sorry, Miss Grace." Stephen stood up, took out his wallet, and called to the clerk: "Check out here."

"But this city needs someone to stand up and save everyone now..."

The ground shook slightly as Phil's words fell, and people's frightened screams gradually came from the distance.

With the howling wind, a smashed police car fell on the street outside the store. The scattered glass shards and the out-of-tune sirens made it particularly miserable.

The influx of forces from Helsalemz Lot overnight, along with the deepening of the curse of the eternal void, finally began an unprecedented and huge turmoil.

In order to fight for control of the city, to eliminate dissidents, and to conquer mankind... they began the most merciless, cruel, and chaotic fight between each other.

In this case, the NYPD police force is as fragile as a child playing house, and can be broken at the touch of a finger.

A sharp whistle sounded overhead, and Klaus's expression suddenly changed. The next second, the entire restaurant was flooded by the shock wave and firelight of the shell explosion, and the masonry walls were torn apart like paper. Splashing and swirling happily, it shot into everyone running for their lives in the surrounding streets...

Chapter 169 Chaos

boom--!

The violent explosion penetrated Gracefield's eardrums. Although she was almost instinctively used to this kind of thing, her mind was still buzzing like hundreds of birds crazily chirping.

After the choking smoke dissipated, Gracefield realized that he was being held firmly in Klaus's arms without any substantial harm.

Behind Klaus, a wall of ice several meters high stood up, blocking most of the people in the restaurant from the first wave of fatal impacts and flying shrapnel.

With a calm expression, Stephen lowered his kicked right leg from the ice shield and faced the smiling gaze of Phil in Klaus's arms.

"Were you able to escape just now, Mr. Stephen?"

Chaotic explosions and people's screams continued one after another. Stephen put his pockets in his pockets and smacked his lips: "Tsk, I really can't stand this complete idiot Klaus!"

"Maybe we should change our view of this city, Stephen." Klaus stood up slowly and said seriously: "The people here need our help now!"

...

"Hello, dear listeners! Welcome to today's HLFM program. Today, an unprecedented large-scale turmoil occurred in Helsalem Zlot. What can be seen is countless gangs from other worlds and the biggest and most evil monsters. People are fighting in the streets, and although the statistics of casualties have not been released yet, I think the biggest losses this time are from the human side!"

Phil, who followed Klaus and ran out of the ruins of the restaurant, looked around. Basically, there were aliens with weapons everywhere, shouting at each other and pulling the triggers in their hands. The grenade bullets and laser cannons flying everywhere almost threatened to kill him. Lighting here is generally splashed out for free.

A feast of blood, chaos and death. Some of the people running around joined the fight, while others were shot to death randomly.

"We need backup...Stephen."

Even Klaus felt helpless from the bottom of his heart when he saw the scene in front of him.

"I'll contact the headquarters to see how many of you can save, over there!" Stephen kicked up an ice wall again, blocking the bullets fired this way, and took out his mobile phone and pointed at the building aside.

There is a group of humans trying to squeeze in and seek shelter, but they have completely lost the guidance of order and are simply living targets in the eyes of this group of outsiders.

"Got it, Phil, follow me!"

"good!"

People crowded together at the door of the building were pushing and shouting at each other, trying to be the first to get in, but after doing this for a long time, the result was that no one could squeeze through the small door except to attract fire.

It's actually wrong to call it a small door, but for the sea of ​​people in front of you, the iron door that can allow three people to pass through at one time still seems narrow.

"Stop squeezing me! Get the hell out of the way and let me go in first!"

"Grenade, grenade is flying over!"

"We will die here, spread out!"

Whoosh——

The sharp sound of the grenade breaking through the air was like the scythe reaped by the god of death, which made them feel desperate.

"Breglid's Bloody Fighting Technique, Form 39, Blood Wedge Defense Formation!"

The tall blood-colored cross shields on all sides crashed down around the crowd, and the flashing electric lights formed a tight protective net, firmly blocking the incoming grenades.

boom!

The huge explosion caused a commotion among the crowd, but they soon found that they were safe and sound as they covered their heads.

"Is this...a blood-red cross?"

Before the frightened people could react, another howitzer hit the outer layer of the protective formation, causing a deafening explosion.

The movement here has obviously attracted the attention of more guys who want to cause chaos.

Taking advantage of his petite body, Phil passed through the gap in the protective array that Klaus smashed down, stepped on the heads of people who were crowded together, and came to the door of the building. He raised his throat and shouted:

"Look out! This place has attracted the attention of those bastards. The next artillery fire will definitely be more intense. If this protective formation cannot hold up, everyone will die here! Now line up for me, three people Go in as a group! Otherwise, no one will survive!"

boom! boom! !

Another explosion of two grenades hitting the protective wall came. Although these people did not want to follow the guidance of a girl, they had to stop pushing each other due to their desire to live.

"Back off, everyone back off! You've blocked the door!"

Phil unceremoniously kicked the men who had squeezed to the door with his strong body, forcing them back.

"I'm here to help."

Upon seeing this, the tall Klaus also squeezed through the crowd and came to Phil's side. He threw away the few brainless guys blocking the road like chickens, and easily pushed Phil away without any effort. The iron gate opened with a clang, and people were organized to evacuate.

The operation to accept civilian asylum was in full swing here, but on the other side, Stephen received a frustrating reply from Yakari headquarters.

"What!? Are you going not to participate? If we don't recruit more people, the entire human race in HL will be extinct!"

Stephen raised his feet and skewered the green-skinned guys who were rushing over with machetes into sugar-coated haws, while yelling into the phone: "I know Kikari only cares about the blood family members, but if the people here die, we and What’s the point of the Blood Realm Familia fighting to the death?”

"This is another world's fight for city power. The Yagari organization cannot interfere. Don't forget, Stephen, this is just a city. There are still so many places in the world that we need to manage and protect. I'm sorry I can't agree to that. ask."

The phone was hung up mercilessly, and Stephen's face turned frighteningly dark.

Damn it!

He tried hard to resist the desire to throw the phone to the ground, raised his foot and stomped it hard on the ground.