“With my viral bloodline, even if my head is decapitated, as long as it can be connected in a short period of time, there will be no threat to my life, let alone at this level!” Grant said with an indifferent expression, “However, after activating an ability similar to absolute defense, the defensive energy will fluctuate depending on the stored life force. If your judgment is correct, then this fairy tale girl should not be enough!”

As he spoke, Clown casually lifted the petite human body in his hand and waved it towards Qin Lun. At this moment, the image of Black Empress Mila had changed drastically. It was likely that it would be difficult for Little Red Riding Hood Liv to recognize her companion here.

Her head was crouched to one side and her limbs were hanging weakly. The skin that was bare outside the clothes was loose and loose, as if it was wearing a human leather coat that did not fit. The originally brilliant beauty was covered in wrinkles and wrinkles, changing from a young woman in her prime to an old man in her prime.

On Grant’s arm that was inserted into her body, several blood vessels wriggled and swallowed like snakes, continuously extracting the life essence from the Black Queen’s body. Even Warrant Officer Luke, who had a vampire bloodline, was shocked when he saw this strange image. He didn’t want to watch it for a long time.

It wasn’t that Mila hadn’t resisted when he first sensed the abnormality in his body. However, Grant’s five fingers, which were inserted into her back, were tightly clasped onto her spine, causing all her efforts to be in vain.

“Isn’t that enough?” Qin Lun frowned slightly and his gaze flickered. However, he quickly calmed down and slowly approached Warrant Officer Luke on the right.

“Warrant Officer, do you have anything on you that can contact the USS Qi Bolin immediately?” Qin Lun casually turned around and asked.

“Oh? No! But before getting off the ship, Warrant Officer Schrodinger gave me a locator. With this thing on me, Warrant Officer Schrodinger can sense my call.” Luke’s handsome face revealed a trace of doubt, but there was still no doubt that he was there. He took out a button-like item from the pocket of his military uniform that resembled the one Qin Lun had contacted Warrant Officer Schrodinger with.

“Give it to me!” Qin Lun smiled and spread out his hands at him.

Luke shrugged his shoulders and handed the button to Qin Lun.

“Warrant Officer Luke, I saw your deeds from the video of the Sentinel Battle. What a heroic dedication.” Qin Lun smiled in admiration and nodded at him elegantly.

“As long as it’s beneficial to the empire, I’m not stingy with my own life!” Luke replied with a smile. This Danish who joined the Millennium Bug organization after the war was indeed a gentleman with a very noble temperament in some ways.

“Then you will definitely forgive our actions!” Qin Lun laughed even more heartily. He even stopped and bowed to the Warrant Officer. “Please, Warrant Officer Luke!”

“What?” Luke was slightly stunned and confused. He was busy trying to help Qin Lun up when his expression stiffened and he slowly lowered his head to look at his chest. A large praying fan hand pierced through his chest, and a beating heart was grabbing onto his bloody palm.

“With him, it should be about time!” Luke saw Qin Lun standing up in front of him and said indifferently. However, his gaze crossed his shoulders and looked behind him.

“I’m not sure. After I advanced to bloodline, I’ve never used that move.” Luke could only hear Grant’s calm voice coming from behind him.

“Is that my heart? But … why?” Luke finally realized what was happening, and the tide of weakness dragged him into the endless darkness.

“Eh? This half-vampire doesn’t seem to have much strength. It actually provides more life force than a fairy tale girl!” Grant looked at Luke, his left hand twitching and spasming, a trace of surprise appearing on his face.

“The most powerful feature of the vampires in this world is their resilience and vitality. Moreover, he has returned to the warship Qi Bolin. In such a short period of time, I’m afraid he hasn’t completely digested the life essence that he has replenished.”

Qin Lun smiled as he took out the five-colored Magic Cube that appeared above Walker’s corpse. Grant was no longer interested after a single glance. Since the two of them had agreed to split the final profits equally, it would be the same for whoever took the Magic Cube.

“Unfortunately, you let that female lieutenant rush to the ambush site first. Otherwise, there will be another Magic Cube!” Grant curled his lips and looked into the distance.

‘”The ability of the Demon Catapults will be of some help to the next battle. I thought that Luke would be of some use, but I didn’t expect that a battle of this level would render him helpless.” Qin Lun helplessly spread out his hands.

Luke was quickly sucked dry by Grant. The corpse transformed into a flat skin pouch. Apart from his pale, dry hair, even his eyeballs turned into two dry membranes.

Grant shook off the leather pouch in his left hand and clenched his fists. He could feel the surging vitality in his entire body. However, he still frowned, not looking very happy.

“My bloodline will reject foreign life force. This state is very uncomfortable for me, and it won’t last for long. We need to speed up!”

“Yes, but be careful not to let the one in your right hand die as well. It might be useful later!” Qin Lun agreed and reminded Grant as he looked at Black Empress Mila, whose right hand was as old as an old woman.

“I know!” Grant expressionlessly glanced at Mila, then took a step forward and shot towards the direction of HELLSING headquarters.

…

At this moment, in front of the manor of HELLSING headquarters, the two sides of the manor were standing facing each other in front of the large vestibule. At the main entrance were three church personnel, with Lancelot, the Knight of the Round Table, in the lead. Behind him was a priest kneeling with a radio station on his back. It was Father Jack.

However, Father Jack seemed to be seriously injured, his face pale and his head covered in cold sweat. He pressed down on his left rib with one hand, blood oozing out from between his fingers. A nun with a white veil on her face beside him was hurriedly dressing his wounds and occasionally feeding him some light golden holy water.

Countless Necromancers were staring at them covetously around the three of them. Perhaps they had sensed some sort of aura from Lancelot’s body, and the Necromancer Army had a rare disturbance. They didn’t dare to approach them easily, revealing a large empty space in the middle.

Opposite the three of them was Alcatel, his black hair fluttering in the wind and wearing a bright red trench coat. Meanwhile, Silas, who had been caught under Father Jack’s arm earlier, had already escaped from his trap and was glaring at the people in front of him with hatred on his face.

Alcatel’s face was full of sadness as he held a beautiful bloodless head in both hands. Through the soft blonde hair that fell from his head, it could be seen that this head belonged to Intergula, the head of the HELLSING mechanism.

Behind Alcatel was another cleric from the Church. The cultivator held two sharp beheading knives tightly in his hands. He had a small silver cross pendant in his mouth. It was Father Andrewson, whom Qin Lun had seen once.

However, his current image was somewhat shocking. His arms and face, which were exposed outside the priest’s robe, seemed to be made up of countless granulation buds. Like countless small snakes, these granules twisted and wriggled on his arms and face, looking extremely terrifying.

Apart from the superhumans in the manor’s vestibule, this area was completely occupied by the dead. Looking down from the sky, these dead souls formed from blood and souls were like an endless lake of blood that filled the manor.

Captain America, who had just arrived, was hiding in the flower bed on the left side of the manor. At this moment, his entire body was wrapped in a kind of silver metal, turning into a humanoid mecha. The lifeless humanoid mecha did not attract the interest of the surrounding dead. The thing that protected him was the intelligent robot [S Combat Police].

On the rooftop of a tall building across the River Thames, about a kilometer from HELLSING Manor, stood a black-haired beauty wearing a gray military uniform and a Nazi armband. The beautiful woman was holding an exaggerated muzzle spear with one hand and humming an untuned country tune. It was Lieutenant Li Bo who was sent by Qin Lun to enter the sniper position ahead of time.

“Didn’t you say you couldn’t die?” Alcatel calmly stroked Intergula’s hair, a trace of tenderness on his face. “You gave up your duty of guarding the cage before the evil spirits died. If your ancestor finds out about this, he will probably be so angry that he will come alive from the ground!”

“Master … it’s all my fault. I didn’t protect Miss properly!” Silas sobbed as he looked at Alcatel.

“How did she die?” Alcatel asked without turning his head, his tone strangely calm. “Did those few Vatican cultivators do it?”

‘”No, it’s two Nazis” Silas’s eyes flashed with scarlet blood as he gritted his teeth and grinned, revealing two sharp canine teeth. “Before Miss died, she addressed the Nazis as Gerthard Heinrich!”

“Why didn’t you die? Why did you even become a true vampire?” Alcatel tilted his head slightly, the corner of his eyes shining with an undisguised icy cold light.

“I … don’t know!” Silas fell silent and lowered his head sadly. “After I fainted … there was a blank space in my memory!”

“Forget it!” Alcatel turned his head and looked expressionlessly at the white-haired youth. The vampire instinctively felt that he was the strongest of the people in front of him. “Are you waiting for me here just like the other idiot?”

“Idiot?” Lancelot raised his eyebrows and glanced at Andrewson behind Alcatel. He pointed and said indifferently, “Are you talking about that little fellow from the Law Palace?”

“Little fellow? Are you … Cultivator Lancelot?” Father Andrewson was slightly stunned. He suddenly remembered a legendary figure among the Thorned Cultivators. He immediately respectfully put away his knife and bowed deeply.

“Oh ~ ~ Looks like you’re still a big shot!” Looking at Andrewson’s movements, Alcatel’s eyes lit up. He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips bloodthirstily. He covered his face and laughed wildly, “Haha, looks like my luck is not bad. The souls of the great figures of the Holy See can always make me forget to return!”

After saying that, Alcatel lifted Intergula’s head and drank like a glass of wine, as if he wanted to suck every drop of blood from his head into his body. However, his expression quickly stiffened, and a trace of fury appeared on his face.

“Where’s the soul? Where’s the master’s soul?”