“Steve Rogers … Such an unyielding spirit is truly troublesome!” Qin Lun sighed, his expression somewhat solemn.

Grant nodded in agreement. People like him and Qin Lun would not value a person because they were strong, nor would they underestimate a person because they were weak.

Lancelot, the first Knight of the Round Table with the sacred object, was perhaps the strongest person to appear tonight, but he was also treated as prey by Qin Lun and Grant. Captain America might not be as powerful as Lancelot, but the two of them regarded him as their real opponent and a nasty “troublemaker”.

Regardless of whether it was Qin Lun or Clown Grant, even though they were Apostle, they still subconsciously regarded themselves as anti-human and anti-social murderers. Captain America, a virtually perfect messenger of justice in spirit and will, was, in a sense, their natural enemy.

The two of them didn’t think much of a powerful ancient knight like Lancelot, who had a high status and noble temperament. In the eyes of the two murderers, the first Knight of the Round Table, who had a huge stain on his character and spiritual qualities, was not even as good as Intergula, who had been killed by Grant.

Although that woman was an ordinary person and had been desecrated for their tactical purposes, the two great murderers knew that this young HELLSING woman had won the respect of the two of them at the last moment of her life.

Compared to Captain America and Intergula, Lancelot was a walking treasure chest in the eyes of the two murderers. Apart from that, it was no different from dog poop on the roadside.

‘”Qin Lun, the outer armor on Captain America’s body is very good. Judging from the battle performance, not only did it not affect the wearer’s movement and agility, it also made an unimaginable counterattack. It seems to possess very high intelligence.”

Their attention was quickly drawn to the battle between Captain America and Serras, and for a moment, they no longer paid attention to the other main battle circle.

“Well, you’re right. The computer program you’ve written shouldn’t have reached this level.” Qin Lun raised his eyebrows and muttered, “Grant, do you remember Major Montana saying that the Americans obtained a complete mechanical life in the fall of the Egyptian pyramids?”

“Are you saying that thing is a mechanical life?” Grant’s eyes lit up and he said with interest, “If we don’t get the sacred object in the end, it would be nice to get it!”

“No, it’s impossible for the U.S. Government to directly hand over the mechanical life to Steve Rogers. That thing should be a replica.” Qin Lun blinked his eyes and said calmly, “And I don’t think that thing’s worth much, at least not as much as a sacred object.”

“Why do you say that?” Grant knew that Qin Lun wouldn’t be aimless, so he asked curiously.

“The relationship between the Laws of the World!” Looking at the stalemate in the distance, Qin Lun explained his conjecture briefly.

The divine melody world is now intersecting with one or more superstring dominated spacetime, possibly both high-tech and fantasy worlds. The intelligent machine that appeared in front of the two of them was very likely not a complete mechanical life.

Not to mention, even if it was a different type of mechanical life, it wouldn’t be a big deal. Perhaps it was several generations ahead of the Divine Comedy World in terms of science and technology, and its combat strength was not bad either. However, it should be noted that this was only a comparison of the divine melody world.

If the world that Qin Lun and Grant entered was not the divine melody world, but the world of mechanical life, then it might be an extremely ordinary mechanical life. It would be disappointing if something that could be replicated by the Divine Comedy World was at the highest level in the mechanical world.

In other words, in their own world, the laws of the world that this mechanical life possessed could not reach a high level.

Lancelot was different from Andrewson’s Holy Artifact of Christ, which had penetrated almost the entire history of human civilization. The degree of exploration condensed above was no small matter compared to the origin of the world. It belonged to the essence of the Divine Comedy World and was definitely not something that this mechanical life could compare to.

“That’s right!” Grant thoughtfully rubbed his chin. After Qin Lun explained, his interest in the mecha instantly diminished.

Just as the two of them were chatting, the battle that had been stalemate in the distance suddenly reached a climax, and a drastic change that caught everyone off guard occurred.

In the early days of the battle, Alcatel’s battle with the two clerics had been calm. It wasn’t that Lancelot and Father Andrewson didn’t work hard, but that Alcatel’s fighting style was too vulgar.

The current vampire was very different from Qin Lun’s battle. This difference was not due to a change in strength, but more importantly, to a change in mentality. At that time, Alcatel had always wanted to beg for mercy. In other words, he was tired of living and wanted to die.

If Qin Lun was just an ordinary superhuman, perhaps Alcatel would be willing to die at his hands.

However, Intergula, who Alcatel now regarded as his spiritual home, was dead, and even his soul had disappeared. Although vampires were used to seeing life and death, it was impossible for them not to have the slightest desire for revenge in their hearts.

Therefore, in the battle between the two cultivators, he was very careful, wandering among the dead, easily refusing to fight against Lancelot and Andrewson. He and the two of them understood that time was on the side of the vampires. Because of this, Lancelot hadn’t even used the sacred object yet.

It was almost dawn, and this war was coming to an end!

After dawn, neither the United States, on the other side of the ocean, nor the European countries, which were close at hand, would allow the Crusaders to remain in London. It was not a religious jihad, but the Vatican’s naked replacement of a secular regime with clerical power.

Alcatel only needed to drag on for this period of time before he could use an incomparably long life to retaliate against the Holy See and the three great Nazi organizations and avenge the wasted death of Intergula.

It was a pity that things were not as expected. Although their heavyweight battles had no results, Captain America and Vampire Girl Silas had decided on the other side.

After devouring Hawkeye Clint, Silas had become a true vampire. Because her bloodline was inherited from Alcatel, after she woke up, she possessed extremely powerful blood soul power and even gained Clint’s combat experience.

Of course, Silas was still unable to digest the battle experience and sudden increase in strength. Perhaps in the future, this vampire girl would be able to grow into a vampire that wasn’t inferior to Alcatel, but it was a pity that it wasn’t now.

If Serras had a different opponent, such as Lieutenant Li Bo from the Millennium Bug, Warrant Officer Luke, Black Widow from the Avengers, and the others, then he could still make up for his lack of combat experience by relying on absolute strength.

However, her current opponent was Captain Steve Rogers of the United States, and she was also a Captain of the United States who had upgraded her combat strength by wearing an auxiliary mech, the S-Battle Police.

From the bottom of his heart, even if the current Captain America carried Alcatel and Lancelot, they would not be inferior in the slightest. To deal with Serras was simply bullying.

Steve Rogers was furious at the sight of his companion’s dead image, but he managed to control his emotions well. At the beginning of the battle, he had been testing Serras’s limits. When he had almost figured out his opponent’s background, the calamity of the vampire girl would befall him.

Serras had been a country policewoman for less than a few months. Although he had also learned some capture and shooting, it was useless for this type of superpower battle. In the battle, he only used the Soul Blood Claw behind him to block Captain America’s series of attacks.

Steve Rogers finally made his move after figuring out his opponent’s background. During the battle, he quietly separated from the S-men, almost overlapping behind the massive mecha.

Captain America had worn the S-Men just to hide his life aura from the dead. The S-Battle Police were not intelligent robots that needed controllers. Whether or not they had Captain America, they didn’t hinder their movements and covered Steve’s sneak attack from the side.

If Captain America’s opponent was Kieran, or any superhuman on the field. They were able to dodge his sneak attack by relying on their aura sensing, but unfortunately, Serras did not have the ability to do so. Even if the vampire girl instinctively sensed something abnormal, she was still unable to deal with it in time. This was the difference in experience. Without countless battles and training, it would be impossible to make up for this kind of hard injury.

After Serras withstood another S-Men attack, the sudden appearance of Captain America from behind the robot left her helpless. Steve slashed her in the waist with a superalloy shield.

At this moment, Captain America’s almost perfect sneak attack had some flaws. Because of the S-Men standing in front of him, he was unable to directly break Serras’s heart, leaving the vampire girl with the last trace of life.

Normally, this wouldn’t be a problem for him, and it wouldn’t take him much time to make up for it with the last slash. However, Serras was not fighting alone. Alcatel, who had been fighting nearby, noticed the life and death crisis of this descendant.

To Alcatel, the importance of Serras could not be compared to that of Intergula. However, after the death of Intergula, the vampire girl was the only thing he cared about in this world. He was truly unwilling to sit idly by and watch her death.

Thus, Alcatel gave up the cover of the dead and helped Serras block Captain America’s final attack. However, Serras’s injuries were somewhat severe. No matter how strong the vampire’s recovery was, it would take a certain amount of time to repair the body that had been sliced into two halves.

Alcatel’s body was exposed to Lancelot and Andrewson, and because of Serras, he was attacked by both Captain America and S-men.

However, Alcatel was not a rookie like the vampire girl. When he saved Serras, he had already anticipated the current situation. As a result, the nearby dead souls returned to his nest like weary birds, throwing themselves into his body one after another. The vampire was planning to use his soul as a substitute for death to withstand several attacks.

Normally, his response was correct. Unfortunately, there were still two clerics using sacred objects among his enemies. The sacred object that Andrewson carried finally showed its might. The arms formed from countless granulation sprouts turned into two giant dining knives and slashed into Alcatel’s body.

“Boom!” The vampire’s chest was cut open by a huge cross wound, and a raging golden holy flame burst out from its body. The granulation formed from the holy saber spread inch by inch towards Alcatel’s heart.

At the same time, the hundreds of thousands of dead souls in this area ignited spontaneously without any wind. All of them were engulfed by the holy flames, twisting and letting out painful cries of sorrow.

Transparent human-shaped spiritual bodies with a relieved expression rose from the bodies of the dead spirits, forming a giant cross-shaped sacred mark in the starry sky. The Sacred Cross Marks of countless Spiritual Bodies illuminated the entire city, giving off a holy and gentle radiance over London.

Like the revelation of the dawn, a warm ray of sunlight rose from the eastern floor line, and the top of the tall buildings lit up with a golden halo.

The ravaged city seemed to have suddenly calmed down. Everyone who saw this sacred place, be it the Holy See Crusaders or the people of London, lowered their heads, drew crosses on their chests, and muttered prayers in a low voice. The grief on their faces slowly relaxed.

The long night was finally over!