Wearing a black leather windbreaker and carrying a medieval-style sword on his back, the black man had a pair of large sunglasses on his face, covering most of his grim face.
"Eric Brooke, they all call me Blade, Father Dekler asked me to assist you!"
A low, cold voice, an expression so cold that no one should get close to him.
Tang Song could see that the black man's standing posture enabled him to draw the big sword behind him at the fastest speed.
A real combat expert, Tang Song commented silently in his heart.
Blade? Tang Song's spiritual sense swept over the black man in front of him. In him, Tang Song detected a fluctuation similar to that of a vampire.
"Daywalker Blade? I've heard of your name!"
Tang Song fed all the bait in his hand, took the towel from the servant beside him to wipe it, and looked at the black man.
Blade Warrior, Daywalker, this name is very famous in the dark world.
Vampires in the dark world are divided into several special groups due to their formation reasons.
The most widespread of these are the descendants of Cain, who are supernatural creatures cursed by God.
They can survive for a long time by drinking the blood of humans or other creatures, and humans bitten by them will also become their own kind.
However, his weaknesses are obvious. He hates sacred things (such as the cross and holy water) and is very afraid of sunlight because it can turn it into ashes.
The power of this type of vampire grows with age, and it is said that the power of their ancestor Cain is even comparable to that of the Lord of Hell.
There is even a legend that Cain's real body is now in hell, and has become the ruler of a certain level of hell.
The authenticity of the legend remains to be verified, but some of the ancient vampires of this type are truly terrifying.
These old guys sleeping in some unknown castles in Europe are also one of the reasons why humans and aliens signed the "Coexistence Treaty".
Otherwise, given the exclusivity of humans, these dark creatures would have no ability to fight back against the organized thermal weapons attacks of humans.
However, no matter how powerful vampires are, they have their weaknesses. God's curse prevents these vampires from being exposed to sunlight.
They can only hide in the dark and huddle in cold coffins during the day, and can only come out to hunt and move around at night.
Of course, there are exceptions. Some mutant vampires are immune to the damage of sunlight for unknown reasons and live in the daytime.
These vampires are called daywalkers.
Daywalkers are extremely rare among the vampire population, with only one appearing in hundreds of years. Blade is the only known daywalker in the dark world.
Tang Song really didn't expect that a half-human, half-vampire being would actually be a demon hunter of the Holy See.
The influence of the Holy See in the dark world is indeed not small.
"Since Father Dekler asked you to assist me, how much do you know about the dark creatures in New York?"
Tang Song stretched out his hand, motioned Daofeng to sit down, and asked.
The Blade Warrior did not sit down, but leaned against the pillar beside the pavilion, pursing his thick lips.
"The dark creatures in New York are mainly vampires and werewolves.
They are the most numerous and reproduce the fastest.
If it weren't for the restrictions of the Coexistence Treaty, with the vampire's First Embrace ability, the number of dark creatures in New York would at least double.
Their weakness is that they are afraid of silver and sunlight!"
Blade touched the silver-plated sword behind him and said coldly: "To deal with them, you can choose to chop off their heads with a sword, or drive a stake into their hearts!"
There was undisguised resentment in Blade's tone.
When his mother was pregnant and about to give birth, she was bitten by a vampire, which made him become a half-human, half-vampire creature.
Blade has been looking for the vampire over the years, which is why he has been hunting vampires.
Tang Song interrupted Dao Feng's words and waved to the German man standing beside him. When he came closer, Tang Song ordered:
"I remember there are a batch of silver-plated bullets in the armory, which are distributed to Frank's gunmen. Also, get 5,000 steel-core bullets, all silver-plated! Tell Frank to select 50 good men and use them before tonight!"
"Yes! Boss!" The bodyguard left to convey Tang Song's order.
Tang Song gestured to Dao Feng and said, "Excuse me, please continue!"
Looking at Tang Song's capitalist behavior, Daofeng frowned and said nothing, but continued to tell Tang Song about the dark creatures in New York.
“In addition to werewolves and vampires, there are also some dark wizards in New York, and some demons and half-demons lurking in New York.
There are not many of them, but they are very difficult to deal with. These guys have always wanted to open the passage between the hell dimension and the human world.
But because of the existence of the church and the New York Temple, they can only hide in the sewers like rats!"
"These things are usually monitored by the Church and suppressed by the Temple, so there is usually nothing wrong with them. However, once there is unrest in the dark world, they will definitely take the opportunity to cause chaos. If they succeed, powerful demons from Hell will break into the human world, which will be a disaster for the human world."
Blade's words were full of worry and concern.
"Do you think the demons from hell can withstand a nuclear bomb?"
Tang Song's question made Dao Feng stunned, and his eyes under the sunglasses were a little dazed for a moment.
Nuclear bombs and demons, two completely unrelated things, how can they be compared together
No one has ever tried to use a nuclear bomb to blow up the devil.
Dao Feng, who was somewhat confused by Tang Song's train of thought, pursed his lips and said with some self-doubt:
"Shouldn't I?!"
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"You're just going to let him deal with those vampires?"
Blade looked at Frank who was rushing over, his face full of doubt.
“The strength and speed of vampires are greater than those of ordinary humans. Although Deacon Face is just a new vampire who was exiled to America three hundred years ago.
But his power is not weak, even surpassing some ordinary earls in Europe!"
Blade's words were full of admonition: "Ordinary people will only die if they face them. Since you have been chosen by Father Dekler, you must have supernatural powers."
Frank was so angry at Blade's words of pity that he almost fumed.
He resisted the urge to reach for the ejection knife from his waist.
"Vampires, it's not like I haven't killed these things before. During this period of time, I have killed at least one or two hundred vampires, but I haven't seen any as powerful as you say!"
Frank stared at Blade and taunted him, "As long as it's a flesh and blood creature, there's nothing that can't be killed with one shot. If there is, just shoot it again."
"You killed only some low-level vampires who didn't even have a title, or even blood slaves."
Blade crossed his arms and glanced at Frank.
"Real vampires have strength, speed, and reaction nerves that are at least two or three times that of ordinary people. Facing them, ordinary people don't even stand a chance to shoot!"