Roaming the universe, all thanks to your many dark skills!

To be honest, Rosen, who has experienced too many adventures in the world, is neither a saint nor a soft-hearted person.

In fact, he didn't really care about the life or death of that strange woman.

The reason why he was filled with murderous intent at this moment was simply because he felt angry that his dignity as a human being was ruthlessly trampled upon by aliens.

There is a saying: When a rabbit dies, the fox mourns, and all creatures of their own kind feel grief. This is exactly what it means.

So, Rosen stood up, took a step forward, and flashed onto the platform.

When he raised his hand, a sharp utility knife blade turned into a stream of light, flew silently seven or eight meters away, and cut the vampire's throat.

Because the blade was so fast, the vampire only felt a chill on his neck but did not feel any pain.

I even subconsciously raised my hand and touched it.

It was not until I saw blood that I suddenly felt an intense burning sensation.

This made it terrified and panic-stricken.

Because although vampires have gained a long lifespan, they have also lost many things, including their keen senses.

Ordinary pain is nothing to them, but when they feel really strong pain, it means great danger, even enough to endanger their lives.

"what!"

It looked at Selina who was shooting at the enemy and wanted to open its mouth to warn, but what came out of its mouth was black smoke and flames.

The next moment, it fell to the ground with flames all over its body.

In less than ten seconds, it turned into a pile of ashes and drifted away with the wind.

"You killed an ordinary vampire, merit points +300."

"This...what's going on?" Michael, a doctor, saw someone being shot, and hurried over to drag her to the corner to help treat her, and then he saw this shocking scene.

"Don't look at what you shouldn't look at, don't ask what you shouldn't ask. The less you know, the safer you are." Rosen also came over and casually reminded, then took out a utility knife blade and dug out the bullet stuck in the woman's shoulder amid Michael's exclamations.

It was a special silver bullet, apparently specially prepared for werewolves.

"Let me take you to the hospital, your wound needs stitches." Michael said to the woman.

"You should take care of yourself first." Rosen said casually.

"What?" Before Michael could figure out what Rosen meant, a hand suddenly reached out from behind him, grabbed his collar and tried to take him away forcibly.

boom.

The guy was shot on the spot and flew backwards.

However, as a werewolf, its vitality is still quite strong, so it did not die.

But Selina, who had just shot it, also walked straight over, raised the modified Beretta 92FS pistol (M9 modified) in her hand and fired continuously.

A pistol in full-automatic burst mode is not necessarily less powerful than a submachine gun at close range.

Especially since Selina is a vampire. Although she looks charming, she is agile and strong. She can completely ignore the recoil of the modified Beretta 92FS pistol. Her trajectory is straight and her accuracy is amazing.

The werewolf who had not transformed was beaten so hard that he had no time to stand up. He used his hands and feet to crawl and roll on the ground, and rushed into the subway car to escape the fate of being shot on the spot.

As expected of a Death Walker, he is really good at what he does. Rosen thought to himself and said to Michael and the woman, "Follow me, I'll take you out."

"You..." Michael hesitated.

"If you don't trust me, just wait to die here." Rosen was too lazy to waste time with them and walked towards the subway station entrance.

Such a fierce gunfight took place here, and I don't know how many bullet holes there were on the subway. I'm afraid it will be impossible to continue operating in the short term.

Instead of waiting here, it would be more convenient to go out and take a taxi or something.

Seeing that Rosen was really leaving, Michael made up his mind, helped the injured woman up and followed Rosen.

Although Rosen did not have a gun in his hand at this time, he had a utility knife blade between his fingers. With LV9 throwing expertise, plus critical strikes and fire enhancement, he could kill vampires and werewolves at will.

In addition, he also activated the LV6 holy fire.

Even though he has not marked vampires and werewolves as enemies yet, as long as they dare to harbor hostility or ill will towards Rosen, they will inevitably be mercilessly burned by the holy fire.

"what!"

The three men had just taken two steps when a vampire walked out from behind a square concrete pillar and was about to shoot Rosen.

But before it could pull the trigger, an extremely blazing flame with a silver-white glow rose from its body.

In an instant, it exploded as if it was doused with gasoline, and before it could even scream, it turned into ashes and was blown away by the whistling wind in the subway station.

"You killed an ordinary vampire, merit points +350."

It's actually looking for death.

Rosen's holy fire originally came from the Paladin, and it has sacred attributes, which naturally increases damage to the undead, undead creatures, and unclean species.

Now it came to provoke Rosen, and it really walked into the muzzle of a gun. It would be unjust if it didn't die.

“This…” Michael saw this scene with his own eyes and his eyes almost popped out.

"Knowing too much will get you into trouble," Rosen said.

Michael was really curious, but hearing the continuous gunshots not far away, he finally raised his hand and made a zipper motion to his mouth.

After that, no one was so blind as to try to stop Rosen and the other two.

After walking down the stairs out of the subway station, Rosen raised his hand to call a taxi. Before getting in the car, he said to Michael, "If you don't want to get into trouble, I suggest you don't go back to your apartment, because they have already targeted you."

"Ah!?" Michael was immediately dumbfounded. "Is this true?"

"Judge for yourself." Rosen opened the car door, got in, waved at him and said, "Good luck." Then he closed the car door.

The taxi drove into the rain and quickly disappeared.

Michael was still hesitant, and after a while he remembered that there was an injured person next to him, so he quickly took her to the hospital where he worked to clean the wound and suture it.

With the previously agreed communication method, it is not difficult to contact Diana.

Interestingly, Diana is not in the United States now, but has come to Europe with Luo Youwei for a trip and is currently at her home in Budapest.

After asking for the address over the phone, Rosen couldn't wait to send it over.

As the capital of Hungary, Budapest, located on both sides of the middle reaches of the Danube Sea, was originally two cities facing each other. After several centuries of expansion, it was not until 1837 that the two cities merged into their current form.

Not only does this place have a pleasant climate and charming scenery, but it also has many ancient castles left over from the Middle Ages, many of which are still inhabited.

Coincidentally, the address Diana gave Rosen was located in an ancient castle on the banks of the Danube.

"Master, welcome home." Outside the main gate of the castle, David Lawrence, who had not been seen for a long time, bowed respectfully to Rosen.

He was dressed the same as when I first met him, and his back was still straight, but his hair had turned completely white.

"Long time no see." Rosen waved at him and asked, "Are Diana and Luo Youwei home?"

"Madam is preparing a meal for you at home." David Lawrence smiled and said, "As for Miss..."

Before he finished speaking, a small head popped out from behind him. Its dark eyes looked at Rosen and asked in Mandarin, "Are you the father?"