I, with a long knife in my hand, can only do one move

Imagine that the body is continuously cut by a scalpel, and then healed by the ability of the vampire, and then cut again, and the holy water with purification ability is dripped into the whole body along the blood vessels until the balance of healing and tearing is mastered. That is, the balance point where the wound has just healed completely, and the self-healing power of the vampire is purified by the holy water...

During the period, he even had to endure the soul-like desire for blood, which is really not something ordinary people can bear.

And Gracefell, who clenched his teeth and didn't hum during the whole process, surprised both Klaus and Abrams, who was the chief surgeon.

"What an amazing willpower...Miss Phil, this is the first time I've seen someone like you."

"finished?"

"Yes." Abrams removed the mirror in front of him, and threw the blood-stained scalpel into the silver container of holy water.

"Phew... No wonder Mr. Abrams said that you have dealt with hundreds of guys like that. Being smashed to death by a wall panel is more enjoyable than this damn treatment process."

"So I said it was a joke..." Abrams and Klaus looked at each other, with a wry smile on their lips.

"Okay, the treatment is over, and you have returned to the embrace of humans. Klaus, you can send her back to see her family."

Abrams took off his gloves and threw them aside, undoing the belts that bound Phil one by one.

"about this....."

"I don't have any family here anymore." Phil took Klaus's words in a flat tone, without embarrassing him.

"That's right, that can't be helped, sorry."

"It's ok."

.....

Following Klaus out of the church, Phil played with the small mirror that Abrams had left for him, and there were already cigarette butts piled up at Stephen's feet outside the door.

"It's done? It seems to be quiet this time." Stephen looked up at Phil's appearance, patted his buttocks and got up from the steps.

"Phil is strong, stronger than the average person, and I really admire him for that."

"That means she is not an ordinary person."

"history..."

Phil grabbed Klaus's sleeve, shook his head at him, and said with a smile, "Yeah, I'm not an ordinary person now, Mr. Stephen should be careful."

"Just let the horses come."

"Okay." Phil raised his head without flinching. "I'm hungry, Mr. Stephen. I'm thirsty and hungry, so hurry up and treat me to dinner."

"what?"

"Stephen, we are also responsible for Phil becoming what he is now. We should take good care of her."

"Don't take the responsibility on yourself, Klaus, what does this have to do with us!"

Stephen and Klaus looked at each other, and then heaved a long sigh as if defeated.

"There's really nothing you guys can do... get in the car!"

Ten minutes later, in the family restaurant on the roadside, Phil was struggling with all kinds of food in front of him, and Stephen frowned at the reincarnation of a hungry wolf.

"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you...Really, how long have you been hungry, you, you don't look like a lady at all."

He obviously has a pretty face, but he looks like a tomboy.

"Well...."

With a grunt, Phil swallowed the food in his mouth and laughed: "Did Mr. Stephen care about me just now?"

"Where did you hear that?" Stephen shook the newspaper in his hand, no longer paying attention to the fox-like guy in front of him.

"By the way, Mr. Claus, won't you eat some?"

Phil forked the last bite of steak on the plate in front of him and put it into his mouth.

"Uh, my food needs to be specially prepared by Gilbert...By the way, Gilbert is my butler."

"Mr. Claus is still a noble young master, and he doesn't like the food in these family restaurants?"

"It's not like that..."

Stephen laughed as if thinking of something, put down the newspaper and said, "Klaus is a scary guy, probably because he is afraid of scaring away the customers here and affecting their business."

Klaus, who was exposed by his friend, scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Is that so?" Phil tilted his head and raised his hand to the waiter beside him.

"Excuse me, here are ten more steaks! They need to be medium-rare!"

Stephen immediately put down his crossed legs as if frightened, and whispered, "Hey! Did you order so much food?"

"I didn't say I wanted to eat by myself. Anyway, this time, it's Mr. Stephen's treat. You shouldn't mind your good partner having a meal too, right?"

"Are you joking?"

But then the waiter brought a large pile of plates that made Stephen's face darken. Klaus, who looked dull next to him, had a knife and fork stuffed into his hand before he could even react.

"You're welcome, Mr. Claus, please."

"Uh...Phil, me."

"Fighting and traveling are very exhausting. Mr. Claus hasn't eaten anything like me, right? We must protect this world well today."

"Protecting the world...we don't have such lofty ideals." Stephen sneered.

Yashou's mission is only to hunt blood family members. Other things, whether it is the destruction of the world or the turmoil in another world, have nothing to do with them. Yashou doesn't care about these things, and they don't have time to care about these things.

Phil was not surprised by this.

"So, is it also the task of the tooth hunters to take care of me up to now? Including inviting me to dinner?"

Stephen paused for a moment, closed the newspaper in his hand and put it aside, "We will leave after you finish eating, and we will never see each other again."

"If that's the case, you should have kicked me out in the first place, Mr. Stephen."

"The result now is purely capricious behavior by Klaus."

"Then he won't listen to a word of your suggestion?"

“…”

Seeing that Stephen was silent, Phil continued: "I dare say that Mr. Claus saved many people after the big collapse, and even intervened in many things that had nothing to do with the blood family members. At that time, Mr. Stephen, you stopped him Is it? Or cooperate with him to save more people who are in pain because of the disaster?"

Stephen didn't answer this question, but raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said to Klaus beside him, "It's getting late, we should leave."

"Are you going to run away because you don't want to have this unnecessary argument with me, Mr. Stephen?"

"We have more important things. I don't have time to discuss saving the world with you here. I'm sorry, Miss Grace." Stephen got up and took out his wallet, and said to the clerk, "Check out here."

"But this city needs someone to stand up and save everyone..."

The ground shook slightly as Phil's voice fell, and people's horrified screams gradually came from a distance.

With the whistling wind, a smashed police car crashed onto the street outside the store, and the scattered glass shards and the out-of-tune siren sounded very miserable together.

The power that Hersharemz Roth poured in overnight, along with the deepening of the Eternal Void Curse, finally started an unprecedented huge turmoil.

In order to fight for the control of the city, to eliminate dissidents, to conquer mankind...they started the most ruthless, cruel and chaotic fight with each other.

In this case, the NYPD police force is as fragile as a child playing house, and can be broken at the touch of a finger.

A sharp whistle came from above his head, and Klaus' expression changed suddenly. In the next second, the entire restaurant was flooded by the shock wave and flames of the shell explosion, and the brick and stone walls were torn apart like paper. Splashing, swirling joyfully, shooting into everyone running for their lives in the surrounding streets...

Chapter 169 Chaos

boom--!

The violent explosion pierced into Gracefell's eardrums. Although she was almost instinctively used to this kind of thing, her mind was still buzzing like hundreds of birds chirping crazily.

It wasn't until the choking gunpowder smoke dissipated that Gracefill realized that he was being held firmly in Klaus's arms without any substantial damage.

Behind Klaus, there was a several-meter-high solid ice wall, which blocked most of the people in the restaurant from the first wave of deadly impact and splashing shrapnel.

Stephen calmly put his kicked right leg off the ice shield, and met Phil's smiling eyes in Klaus' arms.

"You were able to escape just now, Mr. Stephen?"

The chaotic explosions and people's screams continued one after another. Stephen put his pockets in and smacked his lips: "Tsk, I really can't stand Klaus, who is a complete idiot!"

"Maybe we should change our view of this city, Stephen." Klaus slowly got up and said with a serious face: "Now the people here need our help!"

......

"Hello, dear listeners! Welcome to today's HLFM program. Today, an unprecedented large-scale turmoil occurred in Helsalem Zlot. What can be seen is countless gangs from other worlds and the biggest and most evil monsters. People are fighting in the streets, and although the statistics of casualties have not been released yet, I think the biggest losses this time are from the human side!"

Phil, who ran out of the ruins of the restaurant with Klaus, looked around, and there were almost everywhere armed aliens shouting at each other and pulling the triggers in each other's hands. The grenade bullets flying around and the laser cannon almost killed The lighting here is generally splashed out for free.

A feast of blood, chaos, and death as those on the run either join in the struggle or are shot indiscriminately.

"We need backup...Steven."

Even Klaus felt powerless from the bottom of his heart when he saw the scene in front of him.

"I'll contact the headquarters to see how many of you can save, over there!" Stephen kicked up an ice wall again, blocking the bullets fired this way, and took out his mobile phone and pointed at the building aside.

There is a group of human beings who want to squeeze in and seek shelter, but they have lost order and guidance, and they are crowded together, which is a living target in the eyes of this group of outsiders.

"Understood, Phil, follow me!"

"it is good!"

People crowded together at the door of the building pushed each other, yelled, and wanted to go in first, but after a long time of dragging like this, the result was that no one could squeeze through the small door except to attract firepower.

It is not right to say that it is a small gate, but compared to the sea of ​​people in front of it, the iron gate that can pass three people at a time still seems narrow.

"Stop squeezing me! Get out of the way and let me go in first!"

"Grenade, the grenade is coming!"

"We're going to die here, spread out!"

whoosh-

The sound of sharp grenades piercing the air was like a scythe harvested by the god of death, making them feel desperate.

"Breglide Bleeding Fighting Technique, Form 39, Blood Wedge Defense Array!"

The tall bloody cross shields on all sides smashed down around the crowd, and the flickering electric light formed a meticulous protective net, firmly blocking the oncoming grenades outside.

boom!

The huge explosion caused the crowd to be in an uproar, but they covered their heads and soon found that they were safe and sound.

"This is... a blood-red cross?"

Before the terrified crowd could react, another howitzer hit the outer layer of the protective formation, making a deafening explosion.

The movement here has obviously attracted the attention of more guys who want to cause chaos.

Relying on the advantage of his petite stature, Phil passed through the gap in the protective formation that Klaus slammed down, stepped on the heads of the crowded people to the front of the building, and raised his throat and shouted:

"Everyone is optimistic! This place has already attracted the attention of those bastards, and the next artillery fire will inevitably be more violent. If this protective formation fails, everyone will die here! Now line me up, three people One group goes in! Otherwise, no one will survive!"

boom!boom! !

Another explosion came when two grenades hit the protective wall. Although these people didn't want to follow the guidance of a young girl, they had to stop pushing each other because of their desire to live.

"Back, everyone back! You blocked the door!"

Phil unceremoniously kicked the men who squeezed to the door relying on his strong body, forcing them to retreat.

"I'm here to help."

Seeing this, the tall Klaus also squeezed through the crowd and came to Phil. He threw away those mindless guys blocking the road like a chicken, and easily pushed Phil away even after a long time. The opened iron gate clanged open, organizing people to evacuate together.

The operation of accepting civilian asylum is in full swing here, but on the other side Stephen received a frustrating reply from Yashou headquarters.

"What!? Are you going not to participate? If we don't recruit more people, the entire human race in HL will be extinct!"

Stephen raised his feet to string the green-skinned guys rushing over with machetes into candied gourds, and shouted into the phone: "I know Yashou only cares about the blood family members, but if the people here die, we will have nothing to do with them." What's the point of blood family members fighting to the death?"

"This is an act of fighting for the power of the city in another world. The Yahun organization cannot intervene. Don't forget, Stephen, this is just a city. There are still so many places in the world that we need to manage and protect. Sorry, I can't promise you ask."

The phone was hung up mercilessly, and Stephen's face was frighteningly black.

Damn!

He tried his best to restrain the desire to drop his phone on the ground, lifted his foot and stomped heavily on the ground.