Just when the young special police were trapped in all kinds of unreasonable speculations.

A hidden harvester rushed towards him.

Cole pushed away the SWAT.

Pull the trigger.

The silver bullet burning blood flame slammed the harvester's forehead and knocked out a big pit in its forehead, knocking it over to the ground.

Finally, he stabbed the heart with a long knife and killed him.

The irritable, but extremely silky and unhindered hunting method made the special police standing beside him exclaim.

Although the current human world, the official no longer allows illegal hunting of vampires or even deliberately conceals their existence, it is a special police force targeting vampires.

While undergoing training and going out for emergency tasks, Alaric has personally dealt with some mixed races.

In return.

There are still large areas of hideous scars on his chest and back.

The ugly scars on the neck and left face were only covered up after several skin grafting treatments.

The most important point.

He never thought that the official indulgence and concealment of vampires was the right thing to do.

After killing the Reaper, Cole said coldly, "Tell your boss that the Reaper's weakness is only the heart and high-intensity ultraviolet rays.

Regular silver and garlic extracts are of no use for them.”

The special policeman was stunned for a moment, hurriedly opened the headset, conveyed the key message to the headquarters, and then said to Cole, "What can I do for you?"

"Don't get infected."

Throw a word of inhumane.

Cole walked across the street corner.

Look into the distance.

The light of the street lights is dim and dying.

The four-lane block main road that lacks maintenance extends from his feet to the Caliban Industrial Building in the night.

Reapers who gush out of the sewer.

Just like invading this city, cruel soldiers performing the city massacre mission.

They pounced on every living creature that could be seen on the street, venting their crazy bloodthirsty desires in a heart-wrenching scream.

Smash the doors and windows.

He made an extremely excited whistle and broke into the house that emitted the smell of delicious blood.

Some of the owners of houses were covered in blood and escaped from their homes in fear, but were rushed up, bitten and sucked by the harvesters on the streets that had been waiting for.

He fell into a pool of blood and twitched and screamed repeatedly.

In just four minutes.

The originally dilapidated and chaotic but very quiet neighborhood has become a flesh and blood hell!

In addition to swarms of insects, sweeping the block, looking at at least thousands of harvesters, only twitching corpses and transforming new harvesters were left on the street.

The sounds of gnawing on corpses and sucking blood are dense and rustling, which is creepy.

Cole's eyes swept over the infection rate on the system interface.

It has soared rapidly from the previous 0.7% to 5.3%.

The special police following him saw what happened on the street in the distance, their pupils suddenly shrank, and they hurriedly retreated and hid back to the corner.

Faced with the fear of death and the amazing number of monsters.

Alaric breathed rapidly, with dense cold sweat oozing out of her face, and her chest was undulating violently.

Originally, I wanted Cole to hide here with him first and discuss countermeasures before making plans. As a result, it was just a distraction.

Cole had disappeared from his vision.

The special police carefully tapped their faces to the corner of the wall, took out the law enforcement recorder hidden in the pocket of their shirt, stretched out the corner, and hid their bodies as much as possible, so as not to be discovered by those monsters.

Then.

Under his incredible gaze.

Cole walked alone and stopped in the middle of a street full of monsters and dead people.

Raise the Justice Judgment in your hand and pull the trigger at the sky.

The roaring gunshots echoed over the streets like thunder.

“WTF…”

A horror scene happening on the street.

Like the deepest part of the spirit, it comes from the darkest nightmare in childhood.

The SWAT's expression was horrified and even became dull, and an idea roared wildly inside him.

That guy must be crazy!

Because under his gaze.

The huge number of harvesters who were eating on both sides of the street after hearing gunshots.

look up.

With a strange and neatness of invisibility, he looked at the man standing alone in the middle of the street.

Extremely short stagnation.

Cole cut his finger and a drop of blood slowly fell down.

At this moment.

Like a shark smelling blood, the improved Day Walker bloodline flowing in Cole's body is even more delicious than pure blood, and it is crazy to tease their blood addiction until it is crazy.

Suddenly.

When the mistress of a family was pulled out of the room by three harvesters, she kept bleeding and screamed in pain.

It is like announcing the final bloody madness to begin.

Thousands of harvesters roared and rushed towards Cole!

Just hiding behind the corner and witnessing this stunning scene, the young special police officer Alaric could feel the ultimate despair filled the air.

A person faces thousands of monsters that are difficult to kill...

Does this require only superb hunting techniques and a hard heart?

He is completely an unreasonable madman!

A crazy thug who lost his mind!

It was also at this moment.

The cold system prompt sound suddenly rang in Cole's ear.

‘The second part of the thug incident has been triggered.’

‘To the human world, you are the guardian and savior of the world, but to the monsters in the dark world, you are the thugs who spread fear and madness, bring death and chaos!

Death is trampled by you!

The dark world shivered under your bloody atrocities!’

‘Reward: Blood Flame·Secret Branch I.’

[Blood Flame·Secret Branch I: After the blood flame completes its final evolution, the secret branches derived from it can still ignite them after your blood leaves the body and control.

Your blood, with its appeal to bloodthirsty dark creatures, is increased to the maximum extent.

Your blood is extremely toxic and lethal to bloodthirsty dark creatures.

The secret technique of massacre, the destructive power of blood flame has soaked your soul and flesh, the demon hunter.]

When the mechanical synthesizing sound ends.

For dark creatures, the devastating power of blood flames was like hot magma, roaring and surging in Cole's bloodline.

The harvesters who had fallen into madness also seemed to receive some extremely strong signal at this moment. They sniffed the air desperately and felt the smell of blood that filled them with great sweetness.

The next moment.

Thousands of harvesters made creepy sharp roars, crowded on the streets like swarms of insects, running towards Cole, fearing that they would lose the right to absorb the sweet blood when they were one step late.

Afterwards.

Cole's long sword, blood flame roaring.

Under the dim street lights, take a step forward in the face of the huge number of harvesters that are breathtakingly large.
Chapter completed!