Peaches assumed it was the woman who got off the limo who blew up the fortified vampire.
"Shoot that woman!
When Peaches orders the shooting at the operator, the reinforced vampires begin firing simultaneously.
An operator with a cold smile walks through a flying bullet and fills the distance with tremendous momentum.
Rod stands in the direction of the operator's progression and puts on a fighting pose.
Quite a monster, this woman.
Just confronted the impending operator, greasy sweat erupted from all over Rod's body. I felt a difference in power until I was desperate.
The distance between the operator and the rod narrowed, and the operator disappeared at the point where we finally approached the rod's attack range. No, the operator was turning to the side of the rod, fast enough to lose sight of him.
Rod's body was swept away. I get blown up big and hit the ground with more than a spin on the side.
I don't know what they did. Rod was caught in the fear that he might have been fatally injured, but the pain and shock blurred his vision and prevented him from checking his body's condition immediately. I can't even move.
When I noticed, the rod was covered in a membrane of light. I thought this was a manipulator attack, but it wasn't. Understand that someone on my side protected me.
"I was going to rip your body in half..."
The operator frowns slightly. The moment the rod was swept away with one hand, the light shield covered the rod, reducing the power of the operator's attack.
It was Cenri who protected the rod. I saw Rod's life in danger, and I stamped him and covered him with a membrane of light.
"That's dangerous, isn't it? Let us beseech the king."
Cenri sees the manipulator and squeals, sends an email.
The spearhead of the operator's attack is directed towards the center. Shake the catalyst made of multiple bird blades toward the centipede.
Cenri hastily stamped and appeared a wall of light between the operator and himself, but several strips of purple electricity emitted by the operator curved all the way around the wall of light, all hitting Cenri directly.
Cenri who is shot by an electric shock, faints, and collapses.
(This guy was pretty strong...... I was struggling and I can't believe he put it to light so quickly......)
Cristian, who was fighting Cenri, breathes in the sight of her mother's strength.
"Don't let it through! Stick!"
Kiyojiro raises his voice and shoots a gun resolutely at the operator.
(Untasty...... could be wiped out)
Seeing that the operator's attention was directed at fortified vampires, Peaches saw the worst possible outcome come through his back of his brain. Terrence, the outline of a favor, struggles one-on-one.
"Hey, hey! Stop! Everybody stop!
There is an unmistakable voice on the field. Quite loudly so that everyone can hear you.
"Bilu... Miyakuni..."
Seeing a person emerge from inside the building, the operator calls him by name, then calls him again by his last name.
"It's been a while. Operator. In the meantime, please abort the dispute once. You might find out if you talk."
Miyakuni moves forward in front of the manipulator and speaks with a gentle grin. The operator sent a signal and ordered the Florescu vampires to interrupt the fight, but only Naoki did not obey and remained interested in fighting Terrence.
"I haven't seen you face to face like this in years."
"Oh? Did you forget? I'll never forget it. No. So, Operator, what are you going to do with this? Harassment to ruin, even though I worked with Grimm Penis to improve the status of vampires because of it?
"Improving status? That status is a human status, isn't it? What a pitiful embarrassment to lean against human society and be recognized and born in it!?
In some times he was in love with such a man, the manipulator could not help but exasperate himself by listening to the words of Miyakuni.
"You... I'll kill you. It doesn't have to be Van Damme or I can kill you to cut off vampire-human contact."
"Hmmm...... I didn't expect the negotiation to break down so soon...... Ha ha..."
Miyakuni laughs bitterly at a manipulator who speaks out with hatred
"Mother, isn't it supposed to be a power reconnaissance to fight with your back down?
At least I'm not serious.
Asked by Kristian, the operator exercises witchcraft with an invincible grin.
A flame flies in a helical orbit and strikes the palace country. Miyakuni dodged, but the flames also arc as they spiral, tracking the Miyakuni.
Miyakuni has no choice but to turn his body into mist. The flames lose momentum while the Miyagi is fogging, eventually extinguishing.
Whatever you think, the operator also turns into fog.
Miyakuni returns from the fog.
After reading the timing and even what place to return to, the operator also returned from the fog to its original appearance. Right behind Miyakuni.
"Become!?
Always a quiet Miyakuni peels his eyes and gives a shocking voice. Shortly after, the manipulator held Miyakuni's body forcefully from behind, hitting his neck muscle.
"Gu......"
Miyakuni groans. You can't get foggy in a row. If you try to get foggy, you can't do it now. While it is a plentiful and magical embrace, it is also in the midst of being sucked. Whatever you do, the power of fogging doesn't work.
The blood of Miyakuni is sucked by the manipulator. I can't resist. At the same time, the strength and magic of the palace is sucked away. Life itself could be taken as it is.
(Mother is not simply highly capable of being a vampire. I'm used to fighting, and I always go fast in deciding on battles. strike the most effective hand, according to the nature of the opponent)
Kristian has seen her mother fight many times, but every time it gets scary. I even wonder if he's not in the world, such as the one who manipulates him. But Cristian also knows that there is one vampire even stronger than a powerful operator.
"Red Dumplings"
When I thought I heard a voice from Bill, four bright red round things flew towards the operator.
Instead of letting Miyakuni go, the manipulator moved fast and avoided with wings strangled from behind, but the bright red flying object turns in the air and hits the manipulator from various angles.
Those that loomed were the heads of babies. Besides, he laughs that his skin was bright red as if it had been painted with blood and that everyone wanted to burn him. Much bigger than a normal baby's head. It's big enough to hold it with both hands.
(Disgusting! Shit! And another new interrupter!? Come on, man!
In the wake of a new raid by the mysterious use of foreign law, the manipulator let go of the palace kingdom in a calm manner and exercised his sorcery using the blood of the palace as a catalyst.
Blood erupts and grows from the fallen neck muscle of the palace, becoming four elongated arms. An arm of blood extending from your feet receives all the heads of flying babies.
At that moment, all the baby's head exploded. Bright red fluids are scattered throughout.
Fluid splashes on the ground. The place where the fluid drops gives you smoke and corrodes the asphalt.
The operator I intend to avoid also had unlucky fluids on his arms and legs, but the power of regeneration of the operator is stronger than the corrosive action of the liquid. But the clothes were corroded, and most importantly, the fact that he was subjected to such a disgusting attack caused the operator to sincerely irritate him.
"Bad Cause, Bad Cause, Big Rebellion."
Looking toward Bill, a beautiful platinum blonde girl with fox ears and tails was about to release a black, shining running stream.
An operator that dodges the unleashed polar black beam in place.
"Is your lord the head of the vampire? The name of the eagle is Tyrone. King of foxes."
While introducing himself, Tyrone walks over to the falling centipede to make sure he has breath.
"Introducing oneself after two attacks is a race without mercy."
The operator throws up, does not activate the magic with the catalyst, casts a spell and uses the magic. The newly emerging enemy saw it as a threat and decided to take it even more seriously.
A blue-purple light sphere the size of a fist appears massively behind the operator. That number, it seems, is more than twenty.
"Well, is that a similar technique?
Look at the manipulation, Tyrone smiles thanks to you. Seeing Tyrone's attitude with such spare time, the operator comes with a cock again.
A blue-purple light sphere is emitted simultaneously.
"Man-eater Fluorescent"
Around Tyrone, light flashes in a palpable number of three moons. The size is quite small compared to blue-purple light spheres, but I don't know how many times that number is.
A three-day moon-shaped brightness welcomes the blue-purple light sphere, which immediately destroys all the light spheres. Tyrone people-eating fluorescence has also been greatly reduced by this, but more than half remains. Everything else strikes the operator in an irregular orbit.
The operator took a few shots after a slight delay in responding, but quickly fogs and dodges. It then approaches Tyrone with mist.
"I've already seen that..."
Tyrone sighs with a smile.
"Mizuko Mizuko."
Many spirits appeared spreading in plastic form, spreading in front of and over Tyrone, receiving and enveloping without excess fogged manipulators.
"Hey, what's this..."
An operator returning from the fog to his original body was mute dressed to cover his entire body with vinyl.
The manipulator tries so hard to shake off the vinyl water spirits, but with his hands and feet squeezed around his torso perfectly, he can only move to the point of being humbled.
"Ho ho... that fox, is it stronger than that manipulator..."
Miyakuni wraps his tongue when he sees Tyrone overwhelmed by his opponent, let alone sealed his movements.
"Hmm, who do you think I am? You're not the king of foxes. Do you beat bat flair? Besides, it's not the first time I've fought."
"Um... I'm also bat-inspired, so that's kind of how they say it"
"Oops, I'm sorry. Hehe."
To the bitter Miyakuni, Tyrone laughs like a prank.
"Don't be ridiculous..."
With the groans, the demons and magic of the operator increase exceptionally. Its shape is burning and severely distorted.
"Mother... take a second form..."
I guess what the manipulator was trying to do, and Cristian drank his saliva.
The corners of the mouth are torn and hoisted, the teeth are all fangs and stripped, the body surface is dyed black, the blood vessels all over the body pulse, the muscles expand and the nails are extended for a long time.
Shaking off the restraint of the spirit body of vinyl, which could not be lifted until then, lightly, the operator glanced at Tyrone with angry, crimson eyes.
"Oh, do you transform? I'm not in a state that's already transformed."
Even as we saw the transformation and strengthening of the manipulator, Tyrone remained calm. But I'm not underestimating. I recognize him as someone I really need to take.
Purple electricity wraps around the whole body of a black monster and transformed operator. In that state, he goes into Tyrone at high speed.
"Black Curtain"
In front of Tyrone and the operator, the door of space opens. Earth and dark planets are connected, and something like a mass of darkness emerges that sucks in all the light.
"Wait a minute. Oh!
It takes a call, and the spread darkness dwindles. Space doors disappear.
An operator runs into Tyrone, but Tyrone shifts in space to avoid it.
"Is this a virus that wipes out paranormal powers?"
That's what Tyrone saw when he saw his technique dismantled.
"What do you mean, Lord?"
Tyrone asks when he sees Historical Pleasure, who has emerged from inside the building and has suddenly put in a cross spear.
"Guppy, don't kill me. I have a vampire of my true ancestors, and I have to keep him alive."
Oh, man, that's what I'm talking about.
Chiron faces the operator in an outfit shoulder-to-shoulder with Historical Pleasure while being shy of Historical Pleasure's words.
"Shit......"
Seeing that it had become a two-on-one schematic, Christian dashed to join the operator as well, but as the operator looked back and stared at Christian, he shook his neck wide and paid his hand backwards.
Turns out that's stopping and encouraging her to retreat, Kristian stops her legs and bites her teeth shaking.
More violet electricity to wrap around, and the operator penetrates.
"Black beeswax"
When Tyrone casts his hand against his shadow, the shadow thickens and stretches out with an opponent coming towards him.
The moment I stepped on the stretched shadow, the operator fell. My legs stopped working.
It was hard to tell because it was originally a black body, but both feet of the operator waxed black to near the knee.
"Midori taught me how to use this technique."
As a catalyst, I was told that I needed something black, so I put my hand on the shadow to create an even darker shadow to substitute for Tyrone.
"Yay, Tyrone! Gupiu!"
Historical pleasure runs toward the fallen operator.
"Ooh!
The right hand and head of the operator were worn by both arms of Historic Pleasure, which changed into the head of the crocodile.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Let's see if it's stronger than a crocodile bite. - Whoa!
Historical pleasure makes me laugh when I see a hard-working operator with one left arm.
The operator fogs and escapes lightly.
"Gruppy. I've already seen that before, and I'm thinking about dealing with it."
Crocodile-headed arms undone, spiralling historical pleasure.
Historical pleasure shakes off her right hand. At the same time, your right hand emits a blue light.
"Ahhh!?
With the scream, the operator's body reverts from the fog.
The whole body of the operator is terrible. It's disgusting. I don't feel well. I feel nauseous, I have a headache, and I have severe chills. I am cramped when I feel distressed. My eyes hurt. My throat hurts too.
"I was planting a virus in my body. Didn't you notice? I've finally seen vampire fogging as the ability to temporarily decompose clothes and cells together, while still maintaining memory of who they are. This means that while you're fogging, your supernatural powers remain active, and in the meantime, you're slowly consuming your magic and health. My virus, whether it's magic or demonic, sucks extraordinary power."
"Finally, you're saying you're faster than running out of gas."
Tyrone was convinced by the pleasure of history in looking down at the operator and explaining it in a pleasant way.
"Yep. So live female bat capture ~ Come on, enjoy your research & experimental time -. This Soundwood Historical Happiness will do a lot of research on it, so thank you for the honor. Wahahahaha. Tyrone, you've done a great job. Whoa, whoa, whoa!
"How dare you..."
Tyrone was stunned by the joy of history stepping on the head of an operator and laughing high in comfort.