"snort!"
The woman under the moon snorted coldly, and waved her raised arms like a conductor of an orchestra. A dense swarm of bats flew out from behind her, flying towards Jenkins like attacking locusts.
The man raised his hand, and the flames sprayed out in a fan-like manner. The red flames docked with the bats in the mid-air between the two of them. The scorched smell of burnt protein permeated the air, and at the same time, the silver light sheet was like a sharp blade. Shot from the depths of the flames.
The woman in the air became unreal like a shadow, and when the light sheet passed through her body, it stirred up ripples like water waves, but did not cause any harm.
"You're weaker than I thought."
She took a deep breath, then froze for a moment, looking at her chest in disbelief.
Alexia also stood in the void, holding a wooden cross in her hand, and pierced her chest fiercely with the sharp end.
At this moment, both Jenkins and the demigod felt incredible. The former is for the smooth operation of this operation, and the latter is because of what he saw—
"Vampire Buster? This thing is still in the hands of humans... Is this... destiny?"
The information provided by Miss Stuart is indeed correct, this special weapon is indeed deadly to xenomorphs. Even a demigod can only close his eyes forever after lamenting the injustice of fate.
"Isn't this going too well?"
Alexia just heard Jenkins sigh in the wind as she pulled the body down on the roof.
"We have made a careful plan, and we also have weapons such as hemolytic toxin and blood-sucking killer. In terms of probability, the possibility of mistakes is very small. Where is the mirror you are looking for?"
Only then did Jenkins remember his purpose. Seeing that the demigod didn't have that thing on him, he looked at the collapsed ruins again. He didn't expect to see the second-level benefactor carrying a mirror and disappearing at the corner of the street.
"over there."
He pointed in that direction, and Alexia nodded, took Jenkins' hand, and pulled him into the air.
Jenkins really didn't expect this action at all, and hurriedly grabbed his cat. Tilting her head to look at the woman, she gave Jenkins a gentle smile in the night sky.
After leaving Hammerhead Street, which was gradually starting to riot because of the collapsed houses, Jenkins and Alexia blocked the person who took the mirror in a dark alley after moving on the ground was definitely no better than flying in the sky.
Unsurprisingly, that man was George Liverpool.
I haven't seen him for more than a week, but he looks a lot stronger and seems to be taller. Other than that, nothing has changed... except for that cold, killer-like demeanor.
Jenkins didn't have to show that he knew him, and he didn't want to be persuaded to get the mirror. At this time, he and Alexia were blocking the two ends of the alley one after the other, and the second-level bestower would definitely not have the ability to fly.
Seeing that the visitor was not kind, the ground under the young man's feet made a crisp sound, and then the soil quickly turned into a mirror. Alexia coughed violently, and with that crisp sound, all the mirrors in the whole street were blown into pieces.
"Sorry, I didn't control it well."
She gave Jenkins an apologetic smile and signaled him to hurry up and fix the problem here.
"what do I do?"
Leaning his back against the wall, Liverpool asked, holding the mirror to his mouth.
Neither Jenkins nor Alexia heard the sound, but Liverpool showed a suddenly realized expression and looked at Jenkins in shock.
"Mr. Williams?"
Jenkins's forward steps stopped. It is not surprising that the power of the mirror exceeds the black robe on his body, but he thought that his twisted fate was enough to resist this kind of "omniscient".
"Is it because you are too close?"
He guessed, but did not deny his identity.
Signal Alexia to keep silent:
"If you can hand over that mirror, I can guarantee that you will die with dignity. I think you should be able to understand that there is no way for you to escape under the current situation."
"You are also the bestower..."
He didn't seem to care at all about what Jenkins was saying.
"Actually, I'm surprised that you can advance to level 2 in such a short period of time. Maybe those vampires have a unique way. But you, who are new to the supernatural, can't even imagine the gap between different levels of bestowers. Now throw me the mirror!"
While talking, he slowly approached.
"You are also a gifter... why, you obviously already have so much, and we are all the same age, why..."
"If you want to complain about how unfair the world is, go ahead and complain because we all know it. I think as an adult, learn to accept the truth. Don't make me say it again, give me the mirror!"
He has read all the materials of George Liverpool, and he knows exactly what this peer is thinking. In fact, if Jenkins was in his position, he might have felt this sense of injustice.
But fate is inherently unfair, otherwise he would not have come to this world.
"Why can you have a complete family? Why can you have a chance to be outstanding? Why can you be favored by the church? Why can you win the favor of those noble ladies? Why can you not work hard for three meals a day? Why can you have Such a powerful force? Why, can you obtain all this so easily?"
This series of questions did not affect Jenkins in any way. He could not answer these questions, nor did he have the responsibility to answer his doubts.
"Don't come close!"
Alexia suddenly reminded, and Jenkins also noticed that Liverpool's body was emitting an abnormal blood-red light.
"why why?"
He seemed to have lost his mind, repeating the same words in his mouth, and his body rose into the night sky little by little. If Jenkins could peek at fate again at this moment, he would be able to see that the thread of ultimate doom had been wrapped around Liverpool. It was at this juncture that the curse that had doomed the family had finally spread to him, and it would have an even more dire consequence.
Jenkins wanted to call out the twin demons to blow him down, but Alexia held his shoulders.
"That's too late."
There was a sudden gap in the blue moon, and then gradually turned into darkness.
The world was shrouded in that red blood moon again, and at the same time, Jenkins heard some thin and soft whispers in his ears. In the center of the blood moon, something seemed to be wriggling.