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Then, they were blocked at the castle gate by the Men in Black organization in conjunction with the NYPD.

Yes, the Men in Black's Cleaners have arrived at the scene, with Ms. O and Mr. Z also present at the rear.

"Put down your weapons... put your hands behind your head and come out..."

A warning from the NYPD blared from the loudspeaker, clearly indicating their intention to accept the prisoners.

Because of human rights concerns, the Hagi tribe members will not be killed outright. Of course, this is on the condition that they do not engage in any dangerous behavior.

Meanwhile, the scavengers of the Men in Black organization each carried a high-intensity ultraviolet flashlight to guard against vampires infiltrating the Hag Clan.

As for vampires who aren't even human, there's no point in talking about human rights; just eliminate them one by one.

At this moment, Agent J and his partner Agent L (Laurel) were also in the group of men in black, shining their ultraviolet flashlights into the eyes of the surrendered Hag tribe members.

They especially focused on people with thick makeup on their faces and wearing loose robes.

"This mission is so boring~" Agent L, who had just completed two weeks of professional training as a Men in Black agent, did not expect that his first mission after joining the organization would be so big but so easy.

Compared to facing off against alien cockroach warriors, the Hag tribe certainly couldn't offer the Men in Black agents any surprises.

Chapter 403 Chaos and Revenge

"Isn't this good? There are no aliens or high-tech energy sources (the Milky Way). I only need to do some odd jobs to complete a mission assigned by the organization..." Agent J comforted his female partner.

Over the past few months, Agent J has indeed grown a lot. Now, taking his old partner Agent K as his role model, he is increasingly showing the potential to be an excellent agent.

"I'm not saying this is bad, it's just that this situation is different from what I expected." Agent L didn't know how to describe his feelings at that moment.

Overall, the sense of disappointment is very strong.

She originally thought that after joining the Men in Black, her mission would be to fight aliens and save the planet.

Anyway, I'm not shining a flashlight here...

"Step back! Put your hands up so I can see them!"

Just as the female agent was complaining about how boring the mission was, she suddenly heard NYPD's angry roar.

It turns out that when the NYPD was taking over the Hagi clan, several suspicious individuals shrouded in black robes suddenly rushed to the security line, attempting to create chaos.

Upon seeing this, the nypd responsible for receiving the mission had no choice but to issue a loud warning.

However, these men in black robes seemed to ignore the warning and continued to push their way out, trying to break through the NYPD's defenses.

"Second warning, take off your hood and raise your hands..."

"Third warning, take off your hood and raise your hands!"

Seeing that the mysterious man in black robes was not cooperating, the NYPD officer on the other side gave him three warnings as per regulations, and at the same time took out a pistol loaded with special bullets.

The nypd's vigilance was justified; what stood before him was a ragtag vampire preparing to flee.

In an instant, these ragtag vampires bared their fangs and pounced on the nypd blocking their way.

Although the NYPD had been informed that this mission was special and was mentally prepared, he was still startled when he actually faced the hideous vampire and froze on the spot.

"Da da... da..."

Just as the vampire was about to bite the nypd, several black-clad scavengers responsible for identifying vampires immediately launched an attack.

As the silver nitrate bullets flew, several vampires were hit and fell to the ground. Even those vampires who weren't hit in vital areas were exposed to the sunlight because their black robes and hoods fell off as they fell.

Then, as if they had been thrown into concentrated sulfuric acid, the vampires screamed as they were corroded in the sunlight, eventually turning into piles of charcoal.

The bloodlust of these vampires before their deaths was chilling, reaching not only the ears of NYPD enforcers and the Men in Black scavengers, but also those of the other vampires who were trying to slip away in the chaos.

'Since we're going to be in trouble anyway, might as well make a scene and maybe escape in the chaos. Even if that doesn't work, it'll be good to take a couple of people down with us...'

Those desperate, ragtag vampires all had the same thought in their minds.

Then, chaos erupted among the Hag tribe members who were waiting to surrender. Most of the desperate, ragtag vampires didn't distinguish between friend and foe, biting anyone they could grab.

"Hold the line and don't let a single person escape!"

The incident happened suddenly, and the NYPD official took emergency measures. Although not explicitly stated, his words were tantamount to granting the NYPD officers on guard duty the freedom to open fire.

Gunshots rang out immediately, followed by cries of agony.

Many Hags, implicated by the vampires around them, fell forever at the castle gates. But even more were wounded Hags, wailing in agony.

The scene looked extremely chaotic and brutal at one point.

“We’ll go support the NYPD too!” Agent J, who had previously worked for the NYPD, knew that the decision made by the NYPD leader was correct.

In situations where the situation is unclear, protecting oneself is the top priority.

Meanwhile, many of the Black-Clad Cleaners had already voluntarily joined the NYPD's operations.

"No, no, no~ They've already given up resisting. They're innocent ordinary people..." Agent L's mindset was clearly not right. She couldn't help but feel sorry for the Ha Ghost Clan after seeing their miserable state.

The innocent people she referred to were the Hag tribe.

"Are they innocent?" Agent J turned his head incredulously, looking at the female agent behind him who was tugging at his clothes.

Clearly, Agent L herself was unwilling to "harm the innocent," and she also didn't want her partner, Agent J, to do the same.

Amidst the chaos, NYPD members had already been bitten by ragtag vampires.

"In short, we cannot shoot unarmed innocent people..." Agent L continued to argue.

"To hell with innocence..." Agent J shook off his female partner's arm, pulled out a UV bomb, and threw it at the feet of a vampire hiding behind a Hag tribe member.

Immediately, a string of silver-plated bullets whizzed past the Hag tribe and then struck the vampires behind them.

Are the Hag tribe innocent? Then the NYPD members who participated in this mission are not innocent.

At the same time, Ms. O, who was overseeing things from the rear, also gave the order for the Black-Clad Cleaners to use ultraviolet bombs.

In fact, ultraviolet bombs pose limited harm to ordinary people; at most, they might be thrown off balance or have their eyes damaged by the light.

However, it can cause fatal damage to vampires.

As streaks of blue light appeared, the vampires mixed among the Hag tribe were eliminated one by one, and the chaos they caused was quickly suppressed.

Meanwhile, inside the castle, Mike had already found Deacon.

This time, however, the vampire leader had learned its lesson. It would rather lose an arm or even give up its head to be reborn than be caught by Mike again.

In this situation, Mike couldn't pursue the matter too closely. What if the other person hadn't even tried the anticoagulant yet and then couldn't think straight and committed suicide?

Therefore, Mike leisurely trailed behind the vampire leader, looking for an opportunity to fully capture him.

It can be said that the overall situation is already settled, and he is not in a hurry now.

Meanwhile, on the main battlefield, Team X had already begun cleaning up the battlefield, checking if any vampires were still hiding in the corners of the castle.

"cough~"

Just then, a soft coughing sound came from the corner behind the stone coffin.

Blade finally awoke after consuming a large amount of fresh blood, and upon opening his eyes, he saw Whistler's pale and weak father.

No doubt, it's because of massive blood loss.

"Dad~" Blade Runner, whose mouth still tasted of blood, knew exactly what had happened.

After sitting up, he hugged his adoptive father tightly.

At that moment, Blade thought of many things: for example, the truth he had been investigating for years; and the fact that, after becoming a vampire, he didn't recognize his mother…

Finally, the scene shifts to how Whistler's father raised him and taught him skills over the years.

Clearly, Blade has had a loving family member since he was a child, namely Whistler, who has always taken care of him.

"Dad, you should rest well. Once I've settled my score with Dickon, I'll take you home." After his grief subsided, the Blade let Whistler's father lean comfortably against the wall before slowly standing up.

During this process, his expression gradually became serious, until finally he returned to his usual emotionless demeanor.

“Be careful, Deacon is not easy to deal with…” Whistler’s father said weakly, then turned to the black female doctor and said, “Kaylyn, give the things to Eric.”

Before rescuing Blade, the female doctor and Whistler not only retrieved the anticoagulant belt, but also went to retrieve Eric's vest and silver-plated longsword.

"Be careful..." the female doctor whispered a word of concern after returning the equipment to the Blade Warrior.

Actually, the female doctor had considered taking over her father's role in "transfusing" blood into Blade, but Whistler's father refused.

After all, the female doctor is still carrying the vampire virus, and her blood is not as "appetizing" to Blade as his father's.

The Blademaster, now fully donned his vest, had regained his former glory. He then picked up his longsword and headed towards the battlefield.

Just as he passed the stone coffin, a dagger suddenly stabbed out from the other side of the coffin.

The one who launched the sneak attack was none other than Deacon's direct bloodline—the vampire whose hand had been severed by the hilt of Blade's longsword.

Although its hand had healed, it was covered in obvious scars. And the moment it thrust the dagger, the vampire's face was twisted with hatred.

"Pfft~"

The sound of a blade piercing flesh filled the air. Without even turning his head, the Blademaster pierced the attacker's heart. As the attacker fell, he instinctively grabbed his sunglasses.

Yes, this Bloodline not only played with Blade's longsword before, but also took the sunglasses from his face.

Now, it can be considered returned to its rightful owner.

Just as Blade was about to put on his sunglasses, he vaguely heard some movement coming from the sarcophagus.

After turning to the side, the long sword was drawn again.

This time, however, the long sword stopped at the female vampire's neck.

The vampire, now Blade's mother, was crouching on the ground, trembling. Her upturned face was streaked with tears, and her eyes were filled with pleading.

Clearly, she had a strong will to survive.

"Rest in peace, you should have died more than twenty years ago..." Blade whispered, looking away.

With a flash of silver light, before the silver-plated longsword was sheathed, it took the life of another vampire.

The Blade Runner who turned and left had already put on sunglasses, making it impossible to discern any expression from his face.

Chapter 404 Revenge (Continued)

The cold-faced Nidice had seen Blade before, so she didn't react much to his appearance on the battlefield.

The other members of Team X had all heard of Blade's exploits and knew that such a person existed.

John glanced at the strangely behaving Blade Runner for a few moments, then looked away.

"Is this Agent A? He looks really cool~" Wesley, who was still hiding in the corner and responsible for providing support, exclaimed.

The muscular Blademaster now unconsciously exudes an aura that keeps strangers at bay; he looks like a tough, iron-blooded man.

That's really cool!

"Alright, our mission isn't over yet." Cross patted his son on the back, signaling him to look away.

As for Cross himself, this former ace of the assassin organization could tell at a glance that Blade was full of murderous intent and was not someone to be trifled with.

That's true, at least for ordinary people.

On the other hand, Blade had no intention of contacting the X-Team members; he only wanted to find Deacon and kill him.

Yes, Eric has now also avenged his mother's death by blaming the vampire leader.

The logic is simple: he believes that the reason his mother turned into that vampire was ultimately caused by Deacon.

On the other hand, even though Mike didn't put in much effort during the pursuit, the vampire leader regenerated twice more in order to escape his capture.

In other words, the remaining essence and blood in Dickon's body is probably only enough for it to revive two or three more times.

'Well... let's see. If it doesn't work, we'll just wipe it out...'

Capturing Deacon without harming it, and ensuring it doesn't commit suicide after being captured, is a very difficult task for Mike.

Clearly, he had gradually lost patience during this process.

Just then, Blade suddenly appeared and blocked the vampire leader's escape route.

Seeing the vampire leader's panicked and disheveled appearance, Blade's eyes behind his sunglasses flickered. Then, following Deacon's direction, he saw Mike leisurely following behind.

The fact that the vampire leader was so afraid made Blade curious about the strength of the black-clad agent who had previously approached him.

However, now is not the time to think about these things; Eric's eyes were already bloodshot when he met his enemy.