One Piece: King of the World from White Town

They originally thought that Abel would just vent his anger on those people, but they never expected that the other party could do such a big thing.

Of course it is impossible to admit it.

It happened so long ago. If you insist on me admitting it, then produce the evidence.

Anyway, it is their traditional skill that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

Chapter 761: Song of Hell

After paying tribute to the dead souls of the White Town, Abel returned to the ship and turned on the system.

【Start searching for prayer orders? 】

[Current search count: 1 (free)]

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[Start searching for wish orders...Search completed! ]

[Get an intermediate prayer order]

[Order description: At the end of the 20th century, incredible vampire incidents occurred frequently in the UK. The Royal Anglican Knights (commonly known as Hellsing) were dispatched to solve the problem, but in the blink of an eye, the Hellsing headquarters was attacked and suffered huge damage! The immortal monster will eventually be awakened again, but can he be redeemed this time? ! ]

[Order content: 1. Kill Father Alexander Anderson and the Major. 2. Kill Acardo with a human body (optional)]

[Basic reward for orders: 3000 trading points]

[Order optional reward: Holy Relic Helena's Holy Nail (available after completing the optional order content)]

[Remaining time to receive orders: 4 minutes and 59 seconds]

[Note: After successfully accepting this type of prayer order, the host's energy projection will be automatically generated and immediately released to the order world.]

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"Hellsing? The song of hell..."

Abel recalled some information about this world, not much, because when he first watched this show, his mind was filled with blood plasma spraying everywhere and Haruka's flying limbs.

The elements in it include vampires, werewolves, the Church, human body modification and... the Nazis!

And the most impressive villain is the major who has maxed out his public speaking and brainwashing abilities.

The major was short and fat, with a weird hairstyle and appearance, and he didn't look handsome at all.

But it is such a seemingly insignificant character that demonstrates an extremely shocking charm in a very short space.

The charm of language!

Father Alexander Anderson is a reborn man who used technology beyond science to transform his body. He is the trump card of Section Thirteen, the traitors of the Holy See. He specializes in dealing with the enemies of the Holy See and will annihilate them without mercy!

As for Akado, he is also a very charming character.

Not only is he the king of vampires with nearly infinite life, he also once invaded London on his own.

Even Abel referred to this guy's outfit when he was building his second vest.

So handsome!

It’s just that the content of this prayer order is somewhat difficult.

If he were allowed to fire at full power, there would be no problem, but it would not be easy for him to kill Akado, who could be resurrected almost infinitely, with his human body.

What he understood by the human body probably meant not using powers that were beyond human comprehension?

For example, turning into a dragon is definitely not possible.

Even the power of ice and shadow may not be usable.

Then perhaps the simplest ones left are physical skills and swordsmanship. Even though his speed and strength are far beyond those of ordinary people, they are definitely within the scope of the human body!

After reviewing the plot, Abel chose to confirm before the countdown was about to end.

Then when he opened his eyes again, he was in...England.

I walked to a newsstand on the street and picked up a newspaper. It was recording the recent frequent murders. I looked at the name of the newspaper... London Daily News.

Very good, we have determined where we are now.

So what comes next?

"Can I ask you a question? Do you know the Vatican's phone number?"

Under Abel's polite smile, the newsstand owner felt that the handsome guy in front of him might have some mental problems.

But then he seemed to suddenly think of something, and lowered his voice and said, "If you encounter something strange, you can try calling this number. Some strange things have happened recently, and the Vatican seems to have sent someone to deal with it. We are collecting clues."

Looking at the phone number written on the piece of paper in his hand, Abel took off his hat and greeted his boss with gratitude.

The boss waved his hand nonchalantly, telling him not to take it to heart.

However, there was a sad expression on his face, as if the recent frequent strange incidents and murders had made even his business difficult.

Abel didn't say anything more, because when he came into this world, it meant that the current situation would soon change.

As for whether the change was good or bad, he couldn't guarantee it.

……

Vatican.

Intergula, the head of the Anglican Order of the Church of England, the head of Hellsing, a member of the Round Table, and also...Acardo's master.

She was invited to the talks.

But after entering the Vatican, she was insulted by Enrico Maxwell, who called her a "sow".

Accardo was ready to take action because his master was insulted, while Father Alexander Anderson had been waiting for a long time.

Enrico Maxwell was a student of Father Alexander Anderson.

Relying on this status, he did not take the other party seriously.

Of course, he didn't really want to cause a dispute.

So when Acardo and Father Alexander Anderson were about to have a big fight, he hurried to stop them.

To put it bluntly, he was almost too pretentious.

But Father Anderson really wanted to kill Akado, the vampire king, so he didn't care about his obstruction at all.

It seemed that the situation was about to get out of control.

Suddenly, someone came to report: "There was a clue from London, England. Someone called and said he knew the identity and purpose of the vampires, but he would only tell them after meeting Father Alexander Anderson."

Father Anderson, who was about to take action, was stunned for a moment. His rising momentum suddenly froze and he lost his will to fight.

"Want to see me?"

"Yes, and they asked to see you by name."

"Interesting, arrange a helicopter and I'll go to London now."

Father Anderson ignored Accardo and turned away.

Although Father Anderson's name was not a taboo or a secret, only those within the Vatican knew about it. He was also given a lot of titles, such as Killer, Beheading Detective, Regenerator, Angel Dust, Gunsword Priest, etc.

But almost no one in the outside world knows his full name, let alone name him at this critical juncture.

This means that the other party may actually know something.

Otherwise, it would be a trap set for him!

It's just that he doesn't care.

He had enough confidence in his own strength. He was sure that he would not lose to anyone except the monster just now.

Integula's eyes suddenly flashed, and he said to Accardo: "Let's go too, to London."

"Hey, wait a minute, the meeting hasn't started yet."

"What did you call me before?"

"..."

Enrico Maxwell was immediately speechless.

"A sow will only hold a meeting with a group of boars, so forget it, or I'm afraid my servant will bite your head off directly."

Intergula smoked a cigar and left with Accardo, without giving any face to the Holy See, or rather, she had already given it.

Chapter 762 Father Alexander Anderson

In an abandoned factory on the outskirts of London.

The footsteps gradually sounded, and there was no intention to conceal them at all.

Father Alexander Anderson, who was skilled and bold, arrived at the agreed location in a dignified manner.

And as soon as he came in, he smelled the stench of the heretic vampire!

This made him grin and feel very... happy.

"Come out, don't you want to see me?"

Father Anderson was wearing a white coat and a cross necklace. There were similar text symbols on the white gloves on his hands, and he wore a pair of round glasses on his face.

In the darkness, Abel's figure gradually emerged, and then he walked out with the same smile.

Father Anderson's eyes flickered slightly. He hadn't noticed that there was a person hiding there just now.

This kid is not simple!

"Alexander Anderson?"

"Yes, it's me. Who are you? What do you know?"

Abel smiled softly and said, "Abel, Gustavus Abel. An ordinary man who is pursuing the title of the strongest."

"As for what I know... that depends on what Father Anderson wants to know from me."

Father Anderson suddenly laughed a few times. "The strongest? You are so arrogant. So the real purpose of asking me to come here is not to see me, but to compete with me, right?"

Abel shook his head slightly. "This trip will determine who is superior and who is inferior, and also decide life and death."

"Good! Well said! Boy, I'm beginning to admire you."

Father Anderson shook his hands, and two sharp gun swords shining with cold light appeared in his hands. Then he crossed the two blades in front of him, one horizontally and one vertically, making a cross gesture.

"It's just a pity that all aliens must die, especially those who mix with filthy things like vampires."

Abel couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, "You're talking about vampires, aren't you referring to these things?"

He casually pulled the chain beside him, and with a bang, the door of the container was pulled open, revealing a group of artificial vampires with red eyes sealed in a cement barrel with only their heads exposed.

Father Anderson was stunned for a moment. He thought that the vampires he smelled were the other party's helpers, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"It took me a lot of effort to catch these guys these past two days."

"Don't you want to know where these vampires came from? It doesn't hurt to tell you, so that when you and I start fighting, you can concentrate."

"Speaking of which, these guys can only be considered ghouls. They are the product of blood sucked by artificial vampires."

Father Anderson was a little confused: "Ghoul? Artificial vampire?"

"That's right. The remnants of the NC have gathered together. Among them, a genius scientist has developed the so-called artificial vampires, and then transformed all their soldiers. After being sucked by the artificial vampires, they will become ghouls, and thus become the guys you see now."

"It's a fairy tale, but my intuition tells me that you are not lying, and there is no need to do so."

Father Anderson gently pushed his glasses down with the back of his hand. "If it is true as you said, it means that the NC remnants now have an army composed entirely of vampires. What exactly do they want to do?"

"Who knows? Unify the world and start another world war? Or simply prepare for revenge?"

This time, Abel did not tell the other party the correct answer.

But just thinking about what they can do, the consequences are terrifying enough.

Because ordinary weapons cannot kill vampires. Even if they are man-made, they are still vampires and are equally immortal.

Its only weaknesses are light, silver, and the blessing from the Holy See.