Mysterious journey

He looked down and saw that it was Bai Mao's severed hand. The sharp five fingers were scratching everywhere. Just now, it grabbed the ankle and left five deep scratches on it.

The white-haired head not far away opened its big mouth with canine fangs and roared towards Garen.

"Outsider! The leader will not let you go! You are dead! Hahaha" Bai Mao laughed.

Garen's face slightly condensed.

"Such tenacious vitality." Seeing the other party's ferocious fangs, blood-red eyes, and pale skin, he suddenly thought of a familiar race.

"Are you a vampire?" He couldn't help but ask aloud.

Bai Mao's laughter suddenly stopped, and he looked at Garen in astonishment.

"Aren't you a vampire?"

There was a bang.

Garen stepped on it and exploded it. Bai Mao's head exploded. There was no flesh and blood inside, it just turned into a ball of black ash and nothing else.

Looking around, Garen's chest was rising and falling. He might already know what kind of world he was in.

After quickly rummaging through Bai Mao's clothes, he straightened up, quickly left here, circled in the woods, quickly threw away his black raincoat, and then sneaked back home.

It was still the same route back through the wall and window, and no one noticed.

He turned over and returned to his bedroom, closing the curtains with a swipe.

In the darkness, without turning on the light, he raised his foot and inspected the scratched wound.

He didn't expect that even though his body was torn apart, the white hair could still move and scratch his skin. This kind of terrifying vitality is simply more powerful than a fighter.

The wound was found to have no signs of infection or suppuration. Only then did he feel relieved.

Checking the attribute column, he found that killing the vampire did not earn any potential points, which made him a little regretful.

After gathering his thoughts, he began to think carefully about Raphael and vampires.

"There are many signs that the vampire and the gangster at the beach probably monitored and controlled me because of Raphael. So as a person valued by the vampire, Raphael and the others of the Blood Oath Society , it seems that it will definitely not be a simple organization of ordinary people. Raphael himself must have some kind of power that can rival vampires. This kind of power, combined with the weird phenomena and customs in the town, should be something that only women can do. The power of mastery.”

Garen suddenly remembered the legend of witches that had been circulating in both the earth and the secret martial world.

"Is it a witch?" He combined the fragments of information he had collected before and the rituals involving ancestors, "It's probably a witch."

After coming up with two guesses, Galen quickly opened his laptop.

"Perhaps it's time to really study computer technology in depth. Manufacturing involves a software that collects information." He searched for legends about vampires and witches, and found that there was not much relevant information on the Internet, and more of them were novels, movies, TV series, etc. entertainment information. There are also things like myths and legends. He has read these many times and they have no value at all.

After connecting to the National Security Agency's website, Gallon guessed that perhaps the government department should have records of incidents related to these things. It's just that this kind of confidential thing may not be connected to the Internet. It is more likely that it is stored in a computer on the internal LAN. In this kind of purely closed network, no matter how powerful the hacker technology is, it will not work because he There are no cables or fiber optics to connect to the outside world.

Unlike before, this time Garonne suddenly made new discoveries by re-collecting various cases across the country, especially murder and disappearance cases.

The news reported by the government seems to have been specially screened. The handling of some murder cases seems to be seamless, but in fact something always feels wrong. There are also some confessions and testimonies from bystanders, which seem to be somewhat contradictory.

Traces of clues continued to gather in Garen's thoughts.

He started getting clearer and more certain.

"Vampires, vampires, and witches are not these two, at least they are similar existences."

Closing the laptop, he sat alone in the dark and quietly collected his thoughts.

The sound of the door closing as parents came back could be heard faintly outside, as well as the sounds of my little sister and her mother, Therese, talking.

Garen sat on the bedside and recalled the fight with Bai Mao.

The process was very easy, although his physical quality has not returned to the level of the totem world, and now it has only reached an average quality of 2 or above. But coupled with the secret martial arts skills, it is more than enough to deal with Bai Mao.

"The speed power is about the same as mine, or even a little stronger than mine. And that kind of abnormal vitality and recovery power." Garen rubbed the skin of his hands with both hands. "It's just that the skills are too rough, or there are no skills at all, just the tricks used by ordinary people in fighting, and the speed is too fast to the point that even he can't control it. There is nothing scary about such a vampire. But... that kind of vitality."

When he thought that his broken hand was still on the ground and could continue to attack his opponent, Garen's understanding of vampires deepened.

"It's just a little pawn who is following me, but he actually has the same power and speed as me. Sure enough, the advantages of creatures like vampires are too powerful compared to ordinary humans."

Garen was not worried about this kind of ordinary vampire. Judging from his status, Bai Mao was obviously just a low-level vampire. Such a low-level member had such strong strength and speed, as well as vitality and recovery power, so a stronger and more advanced one Where are the members?

There are also legends that vampires are truly immortal creatures.

This is very attractive to Garen. Can the Vampires really be immortal? Immortality?

He was very interested in it.

"But don't rush now. Take your time." He felt the claws of the secret weapon Hesas that he was slowly progressing. Although he had recovered to this level, he was already very powerful compared to ordinary people, but compared to the vampires, he It's obvious that I feel a little powerless.

If all vampires were at the same level as Bai Mao, then it wouldn't matter to him if there were a few more vampires. But if stronger vampires appeared, Garen would still have a certain fear of the unknown powerful existence.

After all, according to legend, vampires are terrifying and powerful creatures that are immortal. You must know that even in the world of secret martial arts and the world of totems, there are no truly immortal creatures.

At most, there are immortal species, but they can only live for a thousand years at most, such as the Demon Phoenix. But vampires are different. If we go by what is recorded in the legend, they may exist not only for thousands of years, but even for tens of thousands of years.

"This world is far from being as simple as it was at the beginning."

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"What, one less follower?"

In the North District Church, the strong white man wearing earrings narrowed his eyes and looked at the subordinate who was reporting to him in front of him.

At night, there were gangsters covered in blood resting in the church. Most of them were more or less injured, some even had their arms missing, or their legs completely disappeared.

There were minor and scary-looking penetrating injuries, and some people had a steel bar on their chests. It felt like the entire church was on the makeup set of a horror movie.

"Yes, when it was time to change the shift, when I went to find Karl, I found that the guy was missing. I searched everywhere but couldn't find him. He probably left directly." The speaker was a black bald man. At this time, a The glasses were wrapped in gauze, and there was faint blood seeping out.

"It seems that Raphael made a move. She must have discovered something." The white leader said calmly, "This guy is much more difficult to deal with than her grandma."

"Now that this line has been discovered, what are your plans next?" The priest came out from the side and looked at the white leader with a frown.

"That's it for the time being. Our losses are not small, and those damn witches are not much different. It is estimated that both sides will have to rest for a while after this time." The white man hesitated, "I always feel that Raphael is planning something, this This guy is known as the most powerful witch in Glendor in history, and his actions tonight will definitely not be a simple warning."

"That Blood Oath Society, except for the older generation of witches, has only a few dozen core members. As long as you don't break the ancestral agreement and disrupt the balance wantonly, no matter how powerful she is, there is no need to actively break the rules." The priest shook his head. . "Besides, there are some vampires passing by outside, what are you going to do with them?"

"What do those outsiders have to do with me?" the white man sneered, "Just leave it to those witches. I sent someone to warn them before they came in. If you don't follow my Jayne's rules, you deserve to die."

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In the bar, the DJ's rhythmic drum music was sung along with foreign lyrics.

The crowd on the dance floor twisted and danced, some screaming and some applauding loudly under the flashing lights.

Two muscular white men were holding a slender girl in their arms on the dance floor, twisting their bodies to the rhythm.

A voice from nowhere suddenly echoed in their ears.

Their pupils shrank, they exchanged glances, pushed the girl in front of them away, separated from the crowd and walked outside.

Ignoring the shouts of inquiry from the girl behind them, the two of them left the bar, turned a few corners, and entered a dead end on the side.

At night, the alleys are deserted. .

Bang!

Two strong women suddenly appeared and grabbed them by their collars, pushing them against the wall.

"You broke the rules."

A beautiful girl with blond hair and a shawl appeared at the entrance of the alley. She stared at the two big men with an indifferent expression.

"Witch? What are the rules? We didn't do anything!" One of the big men roared in a low voice, "We just got here this morning."

With a bang, a woman hit him with a knee, knocking his words back into his stomach.

"No blood sucking is allowed in public. This is my rule."

"Shit!" Another big man interrupted her, "Humans are just livestock. We can eat whenever we want! If it weren't for you damn women and those traitors from the Ming Party!"

Bang! !

This time the crash was stronger than before.

The big man's eyes turned white, and his words were suddenly knocked back to his stomach.

"A member of the Camarilla?" The blond girl frowned, "Kill them, Grandor does not welcome the Camarilla."

She turned and left the alley, a strange female moan and a ferocious crashing roar coming from behind.