Please destroy the main timeline.

Chapter 33 This thigh is excessively thick
What's it like to be mentored by a senior figure?
Abu: "Awesome!"

Fat Mouse: "Awesome!"

Shell: "This is awesome!"

This was the conclusion reached by the three of them after discussion.

From their perspective, the clown, dressed in a suit and fully armed, with a shotgun and an automatic rifle hanging on his back, and two submachine guns loaded with drum magazines, rushed into the third basement level, kicked open the metal door, and stormed inside.

The three men tried to follow, but the next second they scurried back, heads down. Behind the door was a spacious area resembling a bar, where more than a dozen vampires were gathered. The clown in the suit, dual-wielding submachine guns, rushed to the center of the bar and, amidst cackling laughter, began to spin and fire.

"die!die!!die!!!"

The three people pressed themselves tightly against the wall to avoid being injured by stray bullets.

Two submachine guns behind the door spun and fired, unleashing a rain of death. Orange flashes of light filled the air as gunfire, laughter, stray bullets, collisions, screams, and curses blended together. Stray bullets continued to fly out of the doorway and bounce back and forth in the narrow corridor.

Ten seconds later, the bar fell silent.

The three cautiously peeked out to observe and saw the clown in the suit standing in the middle of the bar, holding two red-hot submachine guns, with piles of spent bullet casings at his feet.

The vampires lay sprawled out in different parts of the bar.

Their bodies burned slowly.

Obviously dead.

Behind the bar, a bartender jumped out and scrambled toward a passageway. He had only taken seven steps when a submachine gun with a red-hot barrel flew in, spinning and hitting him in the back with a terrifying sonic boom.

boom!
The bartender dented the wall, and the submachine gun, like a dagger, plunged its barrel into his back, pinning him to the wall.

No ghost survived.

The trio fell into a daze.

While they were still stunned, they saw the clown in the suit drop his submachine gun, take a shotgun from his back, and rush into the passage.

The three of them snapped out of their daze and immediately followed.

The corridor was lined with rooms on both sides. They only saw the clown in the suit kick open a door and repeatedly pull the trigger, aiming inside. Screams came from inside the room, and then he turned and went to the next room.

Reload quickly during the transfer.

There are many doors here. The clown in the suit seemed to have X-ray vision, accurately opening the room with the vampire and firing inside.

The series of operations were performed smoothly and efficiently.

In just a few breaths, five rooms were cleaned.

The clown in the suit tossed aside his shotgun, grabbed a grenade from his waist, pulled the pin, aimed at a large door at the end of the passage, and threw it with all his might. The moment the grenade was released, the door at the end of the passage opened, and a burly vampire appeared, roaring:
"What are you arguing about..."

A supersonic grenade hit the vampire in the face, sending him flying back into the room. Five more grenades followed, flying into the room in quick succession.

A series of violent explosions followed, orange flames erupted, creating a violent airflow that spread along the passage, sending dust and debris flying everywhere.

The trio lay sprawled on the ground, looking disheveled.

After the rumbling subsided, they carefully got up and saw the clown in the suit returning with a rifle, greeting them:
"There are hidden areas here."

"what?"

The trio had stopped thinking.

Following the clown in the suit, we saw him walk up to a wall and kick it open, shattering it.

A passage has been exposed.

The clown in the suit disappeared into the tunnel, and gunshots soon rang out from inside.

Just as the trio was about to approach, the clown in the suit popped out.

"It's all settled. You guys take care of the aftermath and collect the vampire ashes."

Mo Yu placed the rifle on the counter, sat on the edge of the bar, and ended the hunt.

Shell glanced at his watch, his voice trembling, "3...3 minutes...he...he only took 3 minutes..."

The trio exchanged glances, then moved in unison, accelerating forward and sliding to a kneeling stop in front of Mo Yu, saying in unison:
"Big brother, you've worked hard!"

Mo Yu received the treatment due to a big shot.

Shell stood behind the bar, mixing drinks for him and even performing acrobatics.

The fat rat massaged his shoulders and back.

Abu busied himself collecting vampire ashes and contacting officials through the Rift Moon organization to handle the aftermath.

This is just a small vampire family, with a total of over 30 vampires. There are 4 elite vampires, and the rest are ordinary vampires.

Very weak. Mo Yu only rewound 5 times.

The first time was for reconnaissance, to confirm the vampire's location and strength. The remaining times were for adjustments, trying different weapons and attack methods to ensure a one-hit kill.

Finally, he presented the perfect timeline.

In the eyes of the trio, he slaughtered an entire vampire stronghold in 3 minutes.

"Big brother! 31 one-star vampires and 4 two-star vampires!"

Abu rushed over carrying two jars, excitedly placing his spoils on the table. He also took out a box containing gold and silver jewelry, as well as some cash.

One star is a regular vampire, and two stars correspond to an elite vampire.

These ashes can be exchanged for points.

Mo Yu gave a few instructions, leaving the trio behind to handle the aftermath, before leaving to search the surrounding area for traces of other vampires.

The main purpose is to track footprints.

The intuitive effect of the monster encyclopedia is not very strong.

If we break it down further, there are two scenarios.

The first type is a mark that can be distinguished by the naked eye. This type can be seen from 100 meters away, but it is difficult to leave a mark in a modern city.

The second type leaves no trace; the highlighted footprints appear out of thin air. This seems to be a causal tracking technique, and can only show traces within a 10-meter radius.

This range is very small.

It will unlock as he earns more kill trophies.

Modern cities are too vast; vampires don't come out during the day, and when they hunt at night, they only do so in secluded places. Tracking takes a lot of time, but that's not a problem for Mo Yu. He can spend an afternoon tracking, find his target, and then rewind the time.

From the trio's perspective, they had just finished dealing with the aftermath of this matter when Mo Yu called.

"I've sent you the address. Come to this processing plant quickly. There's another one here. Also, help me get some more firearms."

"Big brother! We're coming right away!"

The trio immediately sprang into action.

For them, this thigh was too thick, and they had to hold on to it tightly.

Mo Yu waited for 20 minutes.

The trio drove over.

Did you bring your weapons?

"I brought it, it's in the trunk."

Abu opened the trunk first.

Mo Yu went up and saw that there were seven or eight boxes inside.

Abrah opened a box, inside which was a very large rifle, quite different from ordinary firearms.

Fat Rat explained, "Big Brother, these weapons were specially developed by the government to deal with all kinds of monsters. They are powerful, have ample ammunition, and are all sturdy and durable."

Mo Yu nodded and picked up the gun from the box to examine it.

This is a shotgun with a barrel two fingers wide. It uses a drum magazine and can fire 12 shots in a row. It uses 4-gauge shotgun shells.

Mo Yu praised, "This is good stuff."

Abu replied, "I used the points my brother got from hunting earlier to exchange for it."

"Well done." Mo Yu didn't hold back his praise.

This underling is shrewd; he knows exactly what kind of weapon he needs and prepares it in advance.

After opening and inspecting all the boxes, Mo Yu immediately began testing them. After shooting, he rewound the footage and repeated this process several times. With the help of his shooting skills, Mo Yu quickly mastered how to use these weapons.

After getting ready, he picked up his shotgun, left a message saying, "Wait for me here," and then turned and went into the factory.

The trio watched Mo Yu disappear at the factory entrance.

They started timing with a stopwatch.

Gunshots were heard from inside the factory.

Five minutes later, Mo Yu returned.

He threw the shotgun into the car, and the three-man group said, "Call someone to clean up the mess and fix the weapon. I'm going to find the next hideout."

(End of this chapter)