Listening to the suppressed excited voice, Anderson turned his head and looked.
Under the yellow streetlight, there was a man wearing a red top hat and a blood-colored coat. He also wore white gloves with runes imprinted on them. His lips were slightly open, revealing a pair of sharp teeth.
There was also a red light flashing in his eyes.
"Infidel dogs..."
"Did you smell it so soon?"
"You really have a good nose."
With such a naked costume, Father Anderson would not say that he could not recognize who the person was.
The ace of the garbage disposal class of the Royal Anglican Knights under the Puritan Church of Great Britain.
Vampire, Accardo!
Father Anderson, who was born a Catholic, did not have a good impression of the Puritans, especially since he was originally affiliated with the Thirteenth Section of Betraitors reorganized by the Inquisition.
For them, there is an order to kill infidels on sight.
What's more, this pagan is still an inhuman alien...
Anderson has always looked down upon the use of vampires and other bastards by the Royal Knights of the Church to deal with all kinds of monsters.
Because only humans are the masters of this world, the Royal Knights of the Church, who use aliens to fight aliens, in his view, are just a combination of degenerates and evil.
"Running wild on other people's territory and not leaving a single word behind."
"Who is the vicious dog?"
"A lackey of the Holy See!"
When it comes to talking, Accardo doesn't think he is weaker than anyone, and he is not polite at all to the priest from the Holy See in front of him.
"Hehehe, I am very curious. You are known as the ace of the Royal Knights of the Church..."
Father Anderson's frame also momentarily concealed the murderous intent in his eyes.
And at the moment of the verbal exchange, both of them were fighting madmen, and they spontaneously took out their weapons.
One party took out the super-large-caliber pistols "Jackal" and "Casull"!
The other party took out a gun sword. The blessed gun sword was transformed from countless pages of the Bible. A page blessed with holy power can be turned into a gun sword.
Therefore, the guns and swords in Anderson's hands can be said to be endless weapons.
Almost in an instant, the gun sword in his hand was aimed at several key parts of Accardo's throat, heart, and head.
The gun sword flew out at the same time, making a strong sound of breaking through the air. The powerful force and arc even made the gun sword's speed no less than that of ordinary bullets.
Explosive gunshots also rang out in the night, and the super-large-caliber gunshots produced terrible vibrations, shattering the glass of surrounding buildings at the same time.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Incomparably precise shots spurted out from the rifling of the two large-caliber pistols in Accardo's hands, knocking down all the flying blunderbuss swords.
As glass shards fell from the sky, the two figures unreservedly released their murderous intent towards each other.
Accardo himself was also twisted into a twisted shape in the air due to the repulsive force of the super-large caliber. His feet were suddenly thrown up like an upside-down helicopter, and he continued to move in the air with his body.
The flame in his hand continued to spit out, also aiming at the weak points of the Holy See's lackey, the head, heart, and kidneys.
As long as a bullet hits, even the transformed Anderson will not be easy.
However, like an angel blessed by God in mythology, the laughing priest actually withstood the gunfire and rushed towards Accardo at high speed without any damage.
His hands were in the shape of a cross, protecting the vital parts of his head, leaving a series of footprints on the ground almost instantly.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Only someone like you is worthy of being killed by me!"
Under the baptism of bullets, the figure that should have been repulsed ran towards him at a very fast speed, with such a violent posture that Accardo couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise, followed by a wild laugh as if in response.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"It's interesting that a place like the Holy See can have a guy like you. It's so interesting!"
Accardo, who did not have the word 'back' in the dictionary, also picked up his two firearms and began to approach Anderson continuously.
A fierce collision occurred in an instant.
'boom! '
The bloodbath between the vampire who didn't care about the injury and the modified human being with the ability to regenerate went to extremes almost in an instant.
Terrifying blunderbuss swords kept coming out from all parts of Father Anderson's body, and sometimes just a turn could cut off part of Accardo's body.
However, as a vampire who doesn't care about injuries, not only can he quickly recover the injured part, but he can also use the injured part as a weapon without hesitation, allowing Anderson to receive a ferocious counterattack.
Continuous fierce impacts appeared between the two figures. Even if no shots were fired, the two huge-caliber pistols were deadly weapons in Accardo's hands.
However, even the transformed Father Anderson could not last long in such a fierce battle, after realizing that the thing in his hand could not cause fatal harm to Accardo.
Anderson already knew that this battle should be over.
Countless blunderbuss swords all over his body were seen flying out suddenly, impacting Akkado and taking him away for a distance.
Then a sky full of Bible pages enveloped his figure.
"I can't solve you this time, but it won't be possible next time."
"Foul-smelling heathen vampire bastard, next time...next time I will get rid of you completely!"
Along with his words, the power of the holy light enveloped him, and then Father Anderson's ferocious figure disappeared in front of Accardo.
"Next time..."
"I'm looking forward to it...the vicious dog of the Vatican!"
"Anderson!!"
Before the fight, Accardo recognized this guy who was well-known and could be called a butcher in the alien world.
However, after this contact, he did not expect that this guy who jumped out of the Holy See Inquisition could give him such a big surprise.
For the first time, besides Van Helsing, someone else gave him the illusion that he would die at his hands.
'That's it, that's what exists. '
'This is the person I'm looking forward to! '
The scarlet color in his eyes never ended, and the excited laughter showed on his face, even if the call of the multi-world restaurant began to echo in his ears, he turned a deaf ear.
For Accardo, nothing can kill his human beings, and he deserves to look forward to it more.
After a fierce battle, the police who came because of the sound of gunfire were finally about to arrive at the scene.
But what they could see in front of them were the traces of a strange battle. There was an uncountable amount of blood on the ground, but not even a body was found.
However, after leaving, Accardo did not expect that Victoria, who had just been pushed away by him during the battle, would make some unexpected discoveries.
"It's a ghoul!"
As a policewoman, she took basic investigation training very seriously. Victoria gave an answer that surprised Accardo.
"So the ones who committed the crime were all ghouls, not some random vampires?"
Akkaduo showed a thoughtful look on his face.
As a ghoul who could possess ordinary human consciousness, he always felt like he had heard similar statements somewhere.
