my stealth fighter

Chapter 257
Ron gulped down his saliva, he already had the urge to kneel even though he was not a religious believer.

The vampires also seemed to be intimidated by Catherine's power, and even temporarily forgot about the temptation of fresh flesh and blood.

They abandoned Ron and surrounded Catherine from a distance, as if hesitating whether to attack or escape.

Catherine made the decision for them, and she acted.

She rushed in front of a vampire, leaped high, and swung her sword down.

The vampires had no time to dodge, the light was so bright that they couldn't see where the sword was coming from.

Catherine landed, retracted her sword, turned around, and rushed towards another vampire. A straight light path appeared from the head to the lower abdomen of the previous vampire. The slag fell to the ground and shattered into powder, which was swept up by the night wind and blown into the sky. It was as if this person had never existed in the world.

One, two... The vampires were powerless against her and her lightsaber, and where the light of the sword touched, one by one they were burned to ashes.

From a distance, Ron could vaguely see the shape of the lightsaber by squinting his eyes, but the vampire was close at hand, and he could only see a large group of dazzling light falling towards him, which gave her a great advantage in the battle .

Every hair on Catherine's face was fully illuminated, her pupils were as clear as crystal, and her body was shrouded in divine light, like an avenging angel holding a sword.

Finally, for the few remaining vampires, their survival instincts overwhelmed their desire for flesh and blood, and they began to run away in all directions... It is not accurate to say that, their desire for flesh and blood itself stems from their survival instincts, and they knew that if they Without enough flesh and blood to replenish the vitality in their bodies, they will die in a short time. After all, vampires are not perpetual motion machines.

The three nuns chased them separately and killed most of the vampires, but one or two vampires who were fast and strong escaped back to the woods.

If the remaining two nuns also came to help, none of the vampires should be able to escape, but considering the safety of the underground shelter, there was no other way.

The lightsaber in Catherine's hand gradually went out, and the original darkness returned to the woods. Ron's eyes were still a little blue, which was the visual residue caused by staring at the strong light at night.

"Bandage your hands. You should be fine tonight, but it's a pity that two of you ran away." Catherine's face was a little tired, and her tone was full of regret.

"Tomorrow, you can try to let Gavin follow them. He is a good dog and always performs very well when hunting. Whether it is a fox or a wild boar, as long as he smells it, he can't run away." Ron took a picture. Pat the dog on the head, "It saved me just now, if it wasn't for it, I might already be a corpse."

The second half of the night passed peacefully. The villagers finally had a peaceful sleep after seeing how powerful the nuns were, but Ron didn't tell them about the Yuanzu, so as not to make them uneasy. Anyway, Catherine said that the Yuanzu was not They will stay in one place for a long time. Now that Yuanzu has left, as long as the fish that slipped through the net are wiped out, the village will return to its former peace.

Ron himself was tossing and turning, and didn't fall asleep much all night. Under the calm appearance of the world, many events that ordinary people don't know have been happening all the time. If the transcendent's world is regarded as the "inner world", then tonight he caught a glimpse of a corner of the inner world like a leopard.

In the next two or three days, Ron, Catherine, and two other nuns entered the forest, and under the guidance of Gavin's sense of smell, they successfully helped them deal with the two vampires that escaped that night.

The belated police came to the village to collect the identity information of the missing persons and other aftermath matters, but it was obviously the first time for them to come into contact with incidents related to extraordinary beings. Catherine scolded several times.

Catherine originally planned to hang around for two more days to further expand the search area in case there were other fish that slipped through the net, and then return to the Ararat Monastery to report to the dean, but after receiving a satellite call, she changed her mind.

Ron didn't know what the call was about. Anyway, he only saw Catherine's face was very ugly after she hung up the phone.

Catherine was notified by the monastery that a bloody massacre had taken place in Calcutta in South Asia, which did not belong to the Christian world. It stands to reason that it should be resolved by the local supernatural organization, but the superhumans in South Asia are like a mass of loose sand. Moreover, this matter involves the blessed Mother Teresa. She suspects that it is the work of heresy. The bloodbath of the Dying House uses this to provoke the Christian world, which cannot be tolerated.

She led the four nuns to leave the village non-stop, headed to the nearest airport, and flew to Calcutta after a domestic transit in Romania.

Ron went to the hospital in the city to visit, but unfortunately John's condition still did not improve, he was crazy.

After he and John had parted ways that night, he could not imagine what terrible things had happened to his companion to be so frightened.

These hunting experts are all lone rangers, put together by the police temporarily, and they don't know each other very well, but after all, they have gone through hardships together, and Ron couldn't bear to see his companions' miserable conditions.

John's family members also rushed to the hospital. A tearful mother and daughter, wearing simple clothes, seemed to be struggling.

He heard that John joined the hunting team for the rewards given by the police, but unfortunately he ended up like this. If he can't recover, how will the orphans and widows live in the future?

why it's not me?

Ron lamented the injustice of the heavens. He was alone. Even if he died, only Gavin would be sad for him. However, he survived, and John, who was the least able to fall, fell. This...is the act of the devil, right?
Except for the necessary travel expenses, he took out almost all the money he had on his body and gave it to the mother and daughter. Although they were poor, they refused to accept mercy and asked for nothing.

Ron told them that he was going to a very dangerous place, going deep into the wilderness, and the chances of coming back alive were slim, and it was useless to bring money with him, but if he succeeded, he might be able to find a way to make his companion recover.

In a desperate hope, the mother and daughter, reviving a glimmer of hope, ask him where he is going.

Ron only said a simple place name - Mount Ararat.

If the companion is frightened like this by a demon, maybe you can try to turn to God and angels for help.

He sincerely hopes that in the mysterious Ararat Monastery, besides revenge angels like Catherine, there are also angels who can heal people's hearts.

Walking out of the hospital, Gavin was squatting at the door of the hospital and waiting for Gavin to run to him.

"Little guy, it's just the two of us again." He patted its head, "How about we go on a long trip this time, or just you and me, like the good old days?"

Gavin barked, wondering if he understood.

He believes that it understands, even if it doesn't understand what he said, it can still feel his mood. After all, it has been dependent on him for such a long time, and it has long been inseparable from anyone.

"Go, Gavin!"

Ron lifted his spirits and walked towards the nearby station with his head held high. Gavin followed him faithfully. One person and one dog disappeared into the streets of Romania.

(End of this chapter)