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

Once Soran and other vampires died, the werewolves, without their suppression, gained the upper hand again.

Especially under the leadership of Lucian, a group of werewolves rushed forward fearlessly and killed four or five committee members in the carriage in a blink of an eye.

Even Emilia was in a head-on confrontation, and Lucian, who had transformed into a werewolf, knocked her heavy sword away and threw her to the ground.

When the sharp canine teeth tore open the white neck and the sticky blood spurted out, Emilia, who was lying on the ground, still had a fierce look in her eyes, but the strength in her body was rapidly draining away.

She knew that if no one came to save her, her life would be over soon.

"Who are you?" Emilia asked hoarsely.

“Emilia, long time no see.” Lucian regained his human form and looked down at Emilia. “We met a long time ago, but at that time I was just a slave in Victor’s family, and you were a noble female knight.”

“Aren’t you dead?!” Emilia was shocked, then she came to her senses and said through gritted teeth, “Klein betrayed us.”

"It has never betrayed anyone, because it has always been loyal to itself." Lucian looked at Emilia and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I don't have much time to catch up with you, because..."

Bang.

Before it could finish its words, it was interrupted by a deafening cannon fire.

At the same time, it couldn't help but fly backwards suddenly.

The 20mm caliber bullet opened a bowl-sized hole in its chest, penetrating from front to back, and all the original bones, muscles, and internal organs in the hole disappeared.

When Lucian fell about ten meters away, there was no blood flowing out of the wound due to the burning of the flames, but blood was constantly flowing from his mouth and nose.

Obviously, the previous attack also caused serious damage to its internal organs.

"Who are you?" Lucian looked at the werewolf with silver hair and holding a domineering hand cannon. He was struggling to get up, but it took him several attempts to succeed.

"Why do you always ask such questions before you die?" Rosen undid his werewolf transformation and returned to his original appearance. He looked at him and said, "Are you satisfied now?"

“It’s you.” Lucian’s pupils shrank the moment he saw Rosen. He said, “I should have thought of it earlier. It seems that Torrance’s guess is right. You are indeed a Protoss.”

"I'm not a god. At most, I'm just an ordinary person with some power." Rosen sneered, "But you provoke me, so you deserve it. Death and extinction of your clan is my revenge on you."

“I…” Lucian opened his mouth to speak.

But Rosen was too lazy to listen to its nonsense and directly shot it in the head with the 20mm caliber hand cannon transformed from his robotic arm.

"You killed the werewolf Lucian with a cannon, merit value +3000." (Note)

"Your personal level is raised to LV18, and you gain 5 attribute points and 1 skill point."

"You get the achievement: genocide. When you lock onto and kill a deadly enemy, all three generations of blood relatives with whom you have a blood relationship will also be marked. When they appear within 30 kilometers of you, they will be displayed on the map.

Every time you kill a relative of a deadly enemy, your reputation increases by 1, your hatred increases by 1, and your critical hit rate increases by 10% when attacking the enemy."

"Obtained Medal: Kingship. Werewolves have a hierarchy similar to that of wolf packs. When you kill the werewolf leader, you automatically gain his status and power. All werewolves will be suppressed by their bloodline and their combat power will be reduced by 35% when facing you.

The area within a radius of 1 kilometers will be considered your territory. Within this area, any foreign werewolves must show respect to you, otherwise it will be regarded as a provocation, and the chance of killing them will be doubled, and their reputation will be +.

The werewolves in your territory will be ruled and protected by you. Any werewolf that attempts to challenge your authority will gain +1 prestige after being killed. "

"You will have a chance to randomly draw a skill or special item. Do you want to draw now?"

"Extract."

"You gain the dark skill: Summon Wild Wolves, which allows you to summon even more powerful wolves. Not only are they ferocious, but they can also increase their vitality and savagery by devouring the corpses of their enemies.

Current level LV1, number of wolves: 1, HP: 170, passive HP bonus: 50%, damage: 8-14."

"Note: Ghost Wolf and Mad Wolf can exist at the same time."

Rosen used the search potion and search item skills on him again.

This time I was lucky and got a golden amulet with a jingle.

"Amulet of William's Cage: Transfiguration +3, Werewolf Transformation +2, Feral Rage +5, Intimidation +5 when you face a werewolf, Critical Hit Rate +50%, Hole 1."

It was the first time that Rosen drew an amulet that could be worn directly, and its attributes were so crazy that he immediately took it out and put it on.

At the same time, its body was put into the storage compartment.

Because it contains something very important.

Seeing Lucian being killed, some of the werewolves in the carriage became even more violent and rushed towards Rosen like crazy, as if they wanted to drag him to death together.

The other part turned around and ran, fearing that if they stayed any longer they would follow in Lucian's footsteps.

No matter what kind of werewolf it was, Rosen didn't intend to let them go. He immediately aimed the hand cannon transformed from his mechanical arm at the werewolves, near or far, and fired continuously.

This hand cannon is based on the structure of Flak 30, but the specific style is completely different.

Not only is the barrel much shorter, but the excess parts have also been removed, so that basically only the barrel, firing device and feeding device are left, making the structure simple yet convenient and fast.

Under the flames from the muzzle, no matter whether it was a werewolf rushing towards him or a werewolf running away with their heads in their hands, they were all torn into pieces, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.

Rosen's merit value naturally soared, but he no longer had the opportunity to trigger the lottery.

Bang.

When the last werewolf fell to the ground after being hit by a cannon, Rosen turned his gaze to Emilia, who was gasping for breath in the carriage, and the few remaining vampires.

He was hesitating whether to kill them together, and by the way, go to the big house to kill all the vampires led by Victor.

This way you can not only solve any troubles that may arise in the future, but also earn a large amount of merit points.

The more Rosen thought about it, the more he felt it was worth it, but at this moment, Emilia said weakly: "Rosen, please let us go, we are not your enemies."

"You know me?" Rosen asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Of course, I have heard about your glorious achievements in World War I and World War II even though I have been staying in the castle and rarely go out." Emilia looked at Rosen and said, "Besides, our two families have been neighbors for such a long time. Even if it is just to avoid unnecessary trouble, I have to get to know you two."

"And then..." Rosen looked at him with an indifferent expression and eyes as calm as water.

"Of course, everything is fine." Emilia smiled awkwardly and said, "In fact, I thought about visiting you, but I was afraid of causing misunderstandings, so I hesitated and didn't go. Please believe me, I have never had any ill will towards you."

Note: The reason why it is called the first generation werewolf is because it is a sober and self-controlled werewolf.