The giant man tightened his arms, aimed at Lausanne II's head, and raised the steel axe.

"Remember, the name of the person who killed you is Denver, Denver Diawara."

Lausanne II sighed softly, stretched his neck, closed his eyes and waited for death.

"I'm a bounty hunter - for real."

Denver estimated the strength and thought: If his head is valuable...

Wait, don't vampires recover quickly?

If you cut off one of his heads, will another one grow back?

How long will it last? Is it exactly the same as the original one?

Thinking like this, Denver exerted great strength and slashed with the ax blade!

At this moment, Lausanne II lowered his head slightly.

Pass!

The ax blade was embedded deeply into the skull.

Lausanne II cried out in pain!

The ax blade lay across the side of his head, looking very scary.

Denver was stunned: Did the cut miss the mark?

He retracted his arm but failed to pull out the ax blade.

Damn...it's stuck.

The giant man picked up the ax unhappily and took Lausanne II's limp body with him, shaking him hard, trying to shake him off.

You have to hurry up, if others find out...

At the moment when the ax blade left the bone, Lausanne II suddenly opened his eyes!

His left hand hidden behind his back instantly reached out, and a sharp hook - the one Robert used to restrain him - stabbed hard into Denver's wrist!

"Fuck——"

Denver cried out in pain and backed away.

But then he was horrified to find that Lausanne II was clawing at his body with his claws, his eyes were blood red, and he was climbing up his neck with a scary wound on the back of his head!

Didn't his mother teach him?

Lausanne II stared at the giant man who was getting closer and closer to him, watching the arrogance in his eyes turn into shock, and then into fear.

Didn't his mother teach him: Isn't the human skull extremely strong?

Even an ax can't cut it open.

Lausanne II smiled.

That’s right, my mother didn’t teach me that either.

After all, this is what Black Sword taught him:

When beheading, you must behead accurately.

"No no no..."

Denver was extremely panicked and tried to pull him down with punches and kicks, but Lausanne II ignored him.

The vampire killer grabbed Denver's shoulders with a clever gesture and stared at his neck.

There was a strong pulse beating there.

【Blood.】

His food.

The source of his life.

Vampire hunters, they can poison the blood bottles in baits.

But you can't poison real human blood - the kind that still flows in your veins.

"Your mother, didn't she teach you?"

As Denver begged for mercy with increasing fear, Lausanne II pressed his neck against his neck and looked at Robert who was gradually no longer twitching on the ground with a calm expression.

Under the moonlight, the scarred vampire spoke softly every word:

"Don't, hit, woman."

Denver's breath froze at that moment.

The next second, Lausanne II threw away his remaining sanity, opened his sharp and cold fangs, and pounced on... without any hindrance or regret...

The source of his life.

Blood entrance.

Very good, a powerful super master.

The killer thought silently.

Sweet.

tasty.

Refreshing.

Hot.

energetic.

More.

In a daze, the restlessness in his body finally stopped.

More.

After receiving the reward, the soldiers no longer tried to rebel against the commander.

More more more…

While half asleep and half awake, Lausanne II felt that the wounds in his body were gradually repaired and his strength was rapidly restored.

Soon, he became strong again.
Chapter completed!