Pochi-chan, I used to be a princess.

【Suddenly, Walter slams on the brakes.】

[Intergula hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"]

Walter stared at the burning street ahead. "Lord Integula, please turn around and find another way to escape."

[Intergula yells, "Walter."]

Walter opened the car door and walked out. "Full speed, full speed, don't look back, no matter what happens, run away at full speed. With my current strength, I don't know how long I can hold off that guy over there."

Intergula understood the urgency of the situation. She walked out of the car, went to the driver's door, pressed it, and said to Walter, "Walter, I order you to come back alive. You must!"

[Walter pulled his gloves and said in a deep voice, "As you wish."]

[Integula got into the driver's seat, started the car, turned around, and fled at top speed.]

Walter's hands released dozens of silk threads, which intricately entwined around him. He walked steadily toward the burning street. Captain Bell Brough emerged from the sea of fire unhurriedly.

Walter unleashed all of his silk threads in one go. Captain Bell simply extended his left hand and caught Walter's attack.

Walter clutches the thread tightly with both hands, confronting Captain Bell. His voice becomes heavy: "Sure enough, it's you."

Chapter 13: Betrayer Section

An airship slowly descends from the sky, and Major Hirano's voice is heard from it: "That's it, young man. Long time no see, butler. It's been 55 years. You're always like this, always preventing me from eating."

[The vampire soldiers issued an order in the headquarters command room: "Intergula Helsing is on the move, changing the streets and moving at high speed. Inform the nearby soldiers, chase, chase, because Intergula Helsing is a person. Repeat the chase, capture, capture, capture!"]

[The vampire soldiers gave chase, the hail of bullets sent out endless sparks, and the rocket launcher bombardment forced the car to twist and turn, and was finally blocked against the wall.]

The vampire soldier scoffed, "What a stubborn little girl! No matter how hard you try to escape, it's useless. Give up! In London, in this capital, there's nowhere to run or hide. Give up, human."

Blood trickled down Integula's forehead. She sniffed the bloody scent and lit a cigarette. "Run? Hide? Useless? Give up? You actually said give up. I see. This is a very suitable word for you, very suitable for you who cannot bear being human. Don't underestimate humans, monsters! Come! I will fight you!"

The vampire soldiers all laughed, and one of them jumped towards Intergula: "Just what I want!"

[Before he could finish his words, a musket sword fell from the sky and pierced his body. He opened his mouth wide and cried out in horror, "How could this happen..."]

The surrounding vampire soldiers looked upwards as pages of the Bible floated down. Surrounded by them, a burly figure stood before Integra.

"You are the 13th Section of Vatican Traitors."

"Killer."

"Behead the Hunter."

"Regenerator."

"Angel dust."

"Father Gunsword."

"Alexander Anderson!"

People recite the person's name with reverence.

At St. Cronia Academy, the beautiful nun with silver hair and blue eyes scratched her butt and exclaimed in amazement: "So handsome, Mori-kun."

There are so many characters in this Akashic Records, and Father Anderson is the coolest, no doubt about it.

Anderson laughed wildly, shoving his head in front of Integula. "With a bloody nose, he shouted to the vast army of monsters, 'Come on, I'll fight you! Do you hear me, Heinkar?'"

Anderson's gaze shifted upwards, and Integula subconsciously looked up.

[On the edge of the roof, a white-haired man squatted there, holding a cigarette in his mouth, with wisps of smoke rising.]

Anderson yells, "Did you hear that? Yumie!"

[A woman dressed in nun's clothing, holding a sword.]

Anderson stretched out his hands, pointing at Integra's face. "That's right, this guy, this woman, she is our enemy! Our nemesis!"

Heinkar stood up: "Father Anderson, our orders are currently just to monitor."

Yumie said, "Not to mention helping Hai Xin. Isn't that a serious violation of authority?"

Anderson shouted, "Can you just sit there and do nothing? We are the ones who can defeat them. Only we can defeat them. We won't give this right to anyone else, and we won't let anyone interfere. No one! No one!"

[Heinkar exhaled a puff of smoke helplessly.]

The vampire soldiers gathered and coldly questioned Anderson, "You traitor, are you here to ruin our plans?"

Anderson turned and said, "Shut up! Dead people shouldn't talk!"

Two gunswords fell into Anderson's hands. Anderson angrily declared, "How dare the dead walk before me? The undead have formed a legion, marching in formation, deviating from the only law, attempting to break through through devious means. We, we traitors, I will never let you go!"

Anderson brandished his two musketeers, crossing them in front of him to form a cross, and shouted, "You will not tremble, but die like straw. Amen!"

"We ask ourselves, why are you waiting?"

"We are the betrayers, the betrayers, Judas!"

Loud voices echoed from all directions. The vampire soldiers looked up in confusion, only to see overlapping figures appearing on the tops of tall buildings.

"What do you hold in your right hands, you traitors?"

[“Dagger and poison!”]

The betrayers standing on the rooftop all jumped down, their voices raised with fanatical faith.

"Traitor, what do you hold in your left hand?"

"Thirty pieces of silver and a straw rope!"

[Unable to bear the pressure, the vampire soldiers shouted and rushed towards Anderson.]

"Traitor, what are you waiting for?"

Anderson raised his musketeer and slashed forward. The vampire soldier's body sprayed with thick blood and he fell backward.

"We are apostles and yet not apostles; believers and yet not believers; church members and yet not rebels; traitors and yet not traitors. We worship only one thing, bow only to receive grace, bow only to fight rebellion; we are the dead who wield the knife in the dark and put poison in the dinner. We are the dead, we are a group of the dead; we are assassins, Judas Iscariot, and when the time comes, we will throw thirty pieces of silver into the temple and hang ourselves with a rope."

"Then we can form a group and go to hell together, forming a team and forming a battle array, and we only wish to fight against the 7,459,260 evil spirits in hell!"

“Amen!”

Anderson brandished his musket sword, Heinkar raised his pistol with both hands, and Yumie drew his katana. The traitors, amidst their fanatical declarations, launched an attack on the vampire soldiers.

[The vampire soldiers roared and raised their submachine guns. The vampires and the betrayers were shooting at each other. Vampires were constantly dying, and betrayers were also constantly being killed by the guns.]

The traitors were no less frenzied than Nacui. Even facing the vampire soldiers' guns, no one backed down, unleashing their murderous intent on the vampire soldiers with all their might.

Witnessing this scene, countless people were shocked. Even Gao Shan Gote forgot to scratch her butt. She put her palms on her butt and stared at her fellow church members hunting vampires in amazement.

Gao Shangot said in astonishment, "Too strong, isn't it? Are you really not afraid of death?"

Maria Gaoshan couldn't help but complain, "She's a true believer, how could she be as dishonest as her sister? What nun would call Christ Jesus?"

Maria Takayama turned her gaze back to the screen and involuntarily made the sign of the cross on her chest, praying for victory for the Thirteenth Section of the Traitors.

Chapter 162 Great People

Togashi Yuuta was breathing heavily, his face flushed, and he clenched his fists, feeling his blood boiling: "So cool! So cool! You will not tremble and die like straw, Amen!"

Rikka Takanashi's eyes lit up: "Then we can form a gang and go to hell together, forming a team and setting up a formation, just to fight against the 7,459,260 evil spirits in hell! Yuta! Their lines are so cool! I want cooler lines too!"

Togashi Yuuta racked his brains but couldn't come up with any lines as cool as those in "The Betrayer of Section 13".

Nibutani Morika couldn't help but complain: "No, this is too second-year!"

She couldn't stand it, she really couldn't stand it. Looking at the declaration of the traitor Section Thirteen, she could hardly suppress her middle school spirit.

Sanae Touma placed her hands on her hips and looked at Nibutani Morika with disdain. "Fake Mori-sama, what do you know? This is clearly a statement of one's own aspirations! Just as Touma loyally serves his Master and fights for him, they are also strengthening their belief in fighting for God."

Nibutani Morika was speechless and said, "You're actually comparing yourself to the traitor Thirteen Kobe. Aren't you really good at flattering yourself?"

Sanae Toumori flew into a rage, grabbing her twin ponytails with both hands and swung them, "Damn fake Mori-sama, are you humiliating the bond between me and Mastiff that has continued from my previous life?"

Touma Sanae and Nibutani Morika started to make a fuss, but Togashi Yuuta didn't bother to pay any attention to them. He stared at the screen, his blood boiling.

The Catholic believers were also extremely excited. After all, their Catholicism finally had its moment of glory.

“Praise God!”

Although the name is a bit uncomfortable, no one can underestimate the will to fall into hell and fight against evil spirits.

[In front of the church at sunset, young Enrico walks towards Anderson.]

Enrico asked Anderson, "Is this my new home? Teacher, why am I here? Why didn't my parents come to greet me? Is it because I'm a concubine's child?"

Anderson squats down in front of Enrico.

Enrico said firmly: "I don't need friends, I don't need partners, I don't need parents. I will become a big man, I will become great, a big man, and people will look at me with admiration."

"Chief! Chief! Please wake up, Chief! Chief Maxwell!"

[As the sunset turns to night, Enrico, his face covered with a newspaper, wakes up.]

[Enrico picked up the newspaper and looked at the priest who was reporting the situation.]

Gao Shan Gote said in surprise: "Hey! Does this person also have a flashback plot?"

Takayama Maria said doubtfully, "That's a dream, right? And why not?"

Gao Shan Gote said, "It's not that it's not allowed. Generally speaking, the character who reminisces about the past at a certain point in life is usually either the protagonist or an important supporting role, and they can't be clowns. This guy has always acted like a clown and even called people sows. He's simply a third-rate villain."

Maria Takayama felt like she was being implicated. She pinched the cross pendant on her chest and shouted, "So what if I called that Protestant woman a sow? She's just a Protestant who still needs our Catholic protection. She's just trash! Poop! Good-for-nothing! A big, useless, rotten orange!"

Gao Shan Gote scratched his head in pain. "Didn't the Lord teach you to insult others? Especially that person who believes in the same god as us? It's because of this kind of thing that Enrico is regarded as a third-rate villain."

Maria Takayama puffed out her flat chest. "Nonsense! Nonsense! Compared to the Protestants, we are so much greater. That woman should be kneeling before us and praising us! These Protestant scum! Enrico did absolutely nothing wrong. He fought against the Protestants, eradicated the bad elements in the Order, and exterminated vampires. He aspired to be a great man! Exactly! I want to be that kind of person when I grow up."

Alpine Goeth was even more troubled and raised his hand to chop Alpine Maria on the head.

Takayama Maria held her head, screamed in pain, and glared at Takayama Gote with tears in her eyes: "Old woman, what are you doing?!"

Gao Shangot put one hand on his waist and said, "As expected, to deal with a sister who doesn't learn her lesson, you still have to take direct action."

The priest reported: "Father Anderson's advance armed forces have secured Intergula Helsing and have engaged in battle with the last of the pursuing detachment."

Enrico rubbed his head and said helplessly, "Reckless man, I clearly said we only need to monitor and avoid fighting."

After wiping his mouth with a handkerchief, Enrico stood up and walked towards London.

[In the distance, London was already engulfed in flames. From Enrico's position, he could only see a thin sliver of fire.]

[Enrico smiled and said, "The burning is so fierce, it's like purgatory."]

The priest continued, "The imperial capital of London is in ruins. This is the worst fire since the London air raid. Countless people have died, and who knows how many have become undead."

Enrico sneered, "This is divine punishment. This is what happens when idiots brag about their heresy and act complacently. They deserve it."

The priests laughed and said, "That's right."

[The sound of uniform footsteps echoed, and Enrico continued to ask, "How is the United States?"]

The priest said, "There's chaos. The White House is on fire. Regardless, while Congress is in session, the President's aide suddenly turns into a vampire, killing the President and 13 of his staff. The consequences are predictable. The US detachment has been deployed. If casualties continue to rise, we will launch an operation."

Enrico said: "If it doesn't expand, we shouldn't help, because their confusion is to our advantage. We should delay it as long as possible."

The priest asked, "But their activities have only stopped here. Why is that?"

Enrico said, "I'm not interested in knowing, as long as it doesn't get in our way. I'm not interested in anything other than Britain, Hellsing, and Acardo. That fat guy, the fat major, isn't even interested in the Vatican. How about this? Give them a surprise attack! That's it, we're going to take Britain back to Europe from the hands of the pagans and monsters."

Enrico clenched his fists and waved his arms, his expression extremely excited: "Kill all the pagans and monsters. This is what the teacher ordered me to do."

Behind Enrico, thousands of Crusaders lined up, holding spears, wearing white robes, with white hats covering their heads and red crosses painted on their chests.

Chapter 163: Eastern Expedition

"The Kurland Sword Friends Monastic Knights, all 340 members, are here to pay their respects!"

"The Knights of Karatoka Banue, all 118 of them, greet you!"

"The Knights of San Stefano, Tuscan Legion, all 257 men, present!"

"The Knights of Malta, all 2457 of them, are here to see you!"

[Enrico showed his sharp white teeth, smiled, turned around, and walked towards the four knights.]

[The knights kneel on one knee, making a unified sound.]