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“Deacon, I told you, your time has come!”

Putting aside his distractions, Blade drew his silver-plated longsword and charged angrily at the vampire leader.

However, the vampire leader, who was being chased so desperately that he had no time to care how Blade, who had been drained of his blood, was still alive.

Now it only wants to escape the "demon's" pursuit.

"Pfft~"

With a flash of light, the vampire leader dropped an arm and then brushed past the Blade Warrior without hesitation.

That was too easy; even the Blade Dancer who landed the first blow didn't expect it.

He even had the energy to notice that Mike, who was following behind, had slowed down and was watching the show with amusement.

Blade was right; Mike was indeed planning to watch the show.

Realistically speaking, given Blade's current strength, he would need to use the antidote serum to completely kill the vampire leader.

This does not conflict with Mike's intentions.

Therefore, if Blade has the ability, he wouldn't mind letting the vampire leader be dealt with by the other party.

"Don't run away!"

Blade was unaware of Mike's thoughts; at that moment, most of his attention was still on Deacon.

Seeing that the vampire leader was only concerned with escaping, Blade immediately gave chase.

At this point, the chase between two people turned into a three-person chase.

Of course, Mike had actually become the one watching the show from the sidelines.

The vampire leader, who had initially been focused solely on escaping, seemed to gradually realize the situation.

It discovered that while it was being harassed by the Blademaster and slowing down its escape, the "devil" chasing behind it also slowed down.

This discovery surprised Dickon.

So it tried to stop and exchange blows with Blade. Caught off guard, Blade was hit and staggered back two steps, clutching his chest.

Then look at Mike; sure enough, he stopped to watch the show too.

Although he didn't know the reason, the vampire leader, having confirmed his thoughts, immediately regained some of his composure.

"Blade Runner, you're lucky you escaped with your life, and you still dare to come looking for me~" Dickon looked at Blade Runner with disdain.

Although it looks disheveled now, the dignity of the vampire leader is not something that just anyone can offend.

"You've finally stopped running, so prepare to die!" Blade didn't know what the vampire leader was thinking, but the fact that the other party was willing to stop fighting was exactly what he wanted.

Eric's own experiences, coupled with his mother's hatred, have turned him into a furnace on the verge of exploding, desperately needing an outlet.

You think you can kill me?

Seeing the Blademaster charging towards him, Deacon mobilized his blood, instantly restoring his previously severed arm to its original state, and then counterattacked against Eric's longsword.

As it turns out, even though the vampire leader had expended a great deal of energy beforehand, its Count-level status still allowed it to easily overpower the Blade Warrior, whose strength was only at the Viscount level.

Not long after, Blade was kicked away by his opponent, his longsword knocked out of his hand, and he was sent flying. Lying on the ground, his sunglasses shattered into pieces, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

He looked incredibly miserable, even more disheveled than Dickon had been.

The vampire leader paid the price with only a few minor cuts on his body.

At this moment, thanks to the blood's regenerative abilities, not a single scar remained.

However, the victorious vampire leader did not press his advantage while Blade was weakened, but instead glanced at Mike, who was watching the show from behind.

It wasn't sure if the "devil" would come after it took down Blade.

"Again!"

After a short while, Blade Warrior, having regained some strength, got up from the ground and charged at the vampire leader again, seemingly without regard for his own life.

A vampire and a half-vampire clashed once again.

With Deacon intentionally stalling for time and Eric unable to defeat his opponent, the two fought back and forth.

The time continued until the X-Team members finished cleaning up the battlefield and came to Mike's side to watch the show with him.

"The vampires' abilities are truly terrifying. Without targeted weapons, no matter how many ordinary people came, they would be no match for them..."

Cross observed the intense battle scene before him and offered his assessment, naturally including himself among the ordinary people he referred to.

It's clear that this former top assassin of the assassin organization is quite aware of potential crises.

John and Niddy watched the scene unfold silently, their faces expressionless.

As for Wesley, he was watching with great excitement and enthusiasm, wishing he could join the battle himself.

But reason told him that going up there would be a terrible disaster!

……

Meanwhile, Blade, who was fighting a tough battle, realized that he was no match for Dickon at all, and that Dickon was toying with him like a cat playing with a mouse.

But the hatred in his heart wouldn't allow him to back down.

So, Blade was also waiting for his chance, hiding the belt filled with anticoagulants under his clothes.

"To tell you the truth, if it weren't for that person, I would have killed you long ago..." The vampire leader grabbed Blade by the neck and lifted him up in front of him.

While speaking, it also kept some attention on Mike, who was not far away.

It's not a good feeling to have your life constantly threatened.

It was this sense of frustration that made the vampire leader increasingly angry.

"You all deserve to die!"

The vampire leader lashed out at Blade in the face, as if to vent its anger. If it weren't for its fear of Mike, it would have crushed this ant in its hand long ago.

Meanwhile, below, unnoticed by the vampire leader, the Blade Warrior, already on the verge of death, endured the excruciating pain on his face and reached for the anticoagulant hidden at his waist.

"Go to hell!"

The Blade, who had been being beaten unilaterally, suddenly forced a vicious smile onto his bloodied face. Then, holding an anticoagulant test tube in both hands, he slammed it into the vampire leader's neck.

"damn it……"

Dickon never expected that his momentary lapse in attention would allow the Blade Warrior, whom he considered an ant, to launch a successful sneak attack.

When an anticoagulant test tube is inserted into it, it's like a red-hot iron melting solid ice.

The vampire leader's face contorted in pain as he flung away the Blade Warrior he was holding and quickly pulled the test tube from his neck.

It was clearly too late; the test tube was empty, the drug had already been successfully injected into the vampire leader's body.

Before long, the excruciating pain from the destruction of his cells caused Dickon to tear at his own flesh without restraint.

Chapter 405 Ending and Aftermath

In an instant, the vampire leader was transformed into a blood-soaked figure, with not a single patch of his skin remaining intact.

Although it looked horrific, it was clear that one dose of anticoagulant was not enough to completely kill it.

Despite the degree of cell expansion, Dickon still maintained a basic human form.

On the other side, the Blade Warrior who had fallen to the ground recovered and, seeing that the anticoagulant was indeed effective, took out two more vials and rushed forward.

"Pfft...pfft...pfft..."

With a series of muffled thuds, Eric had inserted almost all the potions from his belt into the vampire leader's body, leaving him with only one anticoagulant in his hand.

As for the vampire leader, it had long since lost the ability to resist. Its expression was one of extreme agony, and its body, under the influence of the potion, swelled into a ball of flesh.

"Siba~"

Filled with hatred, Blade slammed the last anticoagulant into Deacon's forehead.

Immediately, the vampire's body went completely out of control, and finally exploded with a "bang" everywhere.

These chunks of flesh, devoid of their original power, rapidly shrank upon landing, eventually turning into charcoal.

It's finally over!

Having personally killed his enemy, the Blade Runner exhausted his last bit of strength and collapsed to the ground, disregarding his appearance.

"Eric~"

At this moment, Whistler, in a weakened state, arrived at the scene with the help of Dr. Karin.

……

Let's go!

Having seen what he wanted to see and with the mission successfully completed, Mike gathered the X-Team members and headed outside.

At this moment, NYPD and the black-clad cleaners, having finished capturing the Hagui tribe prisoners, also entered the castle to clean up the scene.

It's easy to turn vampires into ashes or charred remains after they die, but the corpses of the vampire clan in the castle need to be dealt with.

Upon seeing Team X approach, both the NYPD and the Black-Clad Cleaners, who were handling the scene, showed expressions of respect.

Without even thinking, just looking at the current scene in the castle, you can tell what kind of battle the X Team went through.

The strong deserve respect.

"Agent J, I think you have a good understanding of the female partner you recommended after this support mission. So you know what to do next, right?"

Ms. O, who was in charge of the Men in Black organization, was very dissatisfied with Agent L's (Laurel) performance and was planning to have him leave the organization.

The nature of the Men in Black organization dictates that every agent within it must undergo significant trials, and their actions often have far-reaching consequences.

Therefore, every agent needs to be carefully selected.

Clearly, Laurel's "saintly" mentality is not suited to this important job.

“I understand,” Agent J sighed deeply.

He admitted that he had a slight crush on Laurel, but not enough to make her risk her own people's lives.

Agent J, having received the "mission," adjusted the memory eraser in his hand and walked towards the girl in the corner, who was still emotional.

Perhaps it would be a good thing for both sides to have Laurel leave the Men in Black.

……

When Mike emerged from the castle, the Hag prisoners had already been taken away by the NYPD. While their lives wouldn't be in danger, they probably wouldn't see the sun again for the rest of their lives.

On an open ground next to the castle, a dozen clergymen were treating the wounds of a nypd who had been scratched by a vampire.

It must be said that holy water in churches does have a natural advantage in dealing with infections from evil creatures.

Mike also spotted Father James, a familiar face, among the group of clergy. Coincidentally, the priest was also looking in their direction.

“Mike, didn’t I tell you before that if you encounter a mission to deal with evil creatures, you can come here to get some equipment…” Father James walked over, pretending to be generous in expressing his dissatisfaction.

The truth is, during their last meeting, Mike had asked the other party for items such as holy water, a Bible, and a cross.

At the time, Father James was stingy and didn't give it, but only made some appropriate promises.

Before this mission, Mike had experienced a surge in strength and had a special potion for dealing with vampires, so he completely forgot about Father James and the promises he had made.

"What, you're willing to give me the cross that hangs in your church?" Mike joked.

Actually, Father James had a pretty good impression on Mike, after all, he was a nice person and not old-fashioned.

"Well... my opinion doesn't count."

Father James was embarrassed by Mike's outrageous demands.

He was just a priest, with bishops, cardinals, and the pope above him. Within the church's sphere of influence, James was merely a lowly karami.

“Seriously, you men in black didn’t inform the church about this mission targeting the vampires. Do you know what that means?” Father James lowered his voice, his expression turning grave.

Yes, this major operation targeting the vampires in Apple City was planned entirely by the Men in Black organization from beginning to end, without prior consultation with the church.

It should be noted that in the past, these missions to deal with evil creatures were always led by the church.

Father James was trying to convey the question of whether the Men in Black wanted to use this operation to create a competitive relationship with the church.

With the increasing number of mysterious events these days, werewolves, vampires, and aliens are definitely no longer hiding.

As the mysterious events come to light, the Men in Black organization and the church's influence will inevitably come into the public eye.