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In a room at Heising's institution, something is changing.
"Silas Victoria. You are my child now."
Accardo showed a strange smile to the newly awakened Ms. Victoria in front of him.
In other words, Accardo's smile always carries a strange and evil aura.
Even a little crazy.
"What's wrong with me!?"
Miss Victoria, who had just woken up, was trying hard to recall what had happened before.
As an ordinary person, he rashly intervened in the extraordinary world. He was taken hostage by a vampire wearing a priest's costume, and then asked by Akkad in front of him if he was a virgin.
The moment she answered in the affirmative, she was shot through the chest with a large-caliber pistol.
"Shouldn't I die?"
Silas behaves like an innocent girl, and she is not qualified at all as a police officer.
But perhaps it was this innocence that gave her a new life under Accardo.
Even though she had become a pure vampire at this time, she did not show any merits worthy of attention.
Maybe beauty counts as one.
"Acardo, guys from S.H.I.E.L.D. are here, saying they want to use our power to eliminate vampires."
Integra crossed his right arm and spoke in a cold tone.
It is not difficult to hear her ridicule from her words.
SHIELD's style of always wanting to control everything has long made various organizations around the world dissatisfied.
Helsing is no exception.
"I obey your orders, Master."
Accardo left Silas, who was still in a daze, and spoke to Integra.
The relationship between him and Integra is a bit subtle, and neither of the two people involved can define it.
Accardo smiled brightly, took off his blood-red hat, placed it on his chest, and bent down to salute.
Several red eyes opened in the shadows on the ground, making the room feel much colder in an instant.
"Deal with the things around you first. Those guys are not worth investing too much energy in. I will mobilize you only if necessary."
Integra turned around, she did not intend to get too involved in Accardo's training of his "daughter".
She could completely trust Accardo, and this trip was just to find someone to relieve her inner emotions.
Vampire events have become more frequent in the UK recently, and Tegula has felt some pressure.
As Helsing's neighbor, she would not rashly intervene in SHIELD's battle.
In other words, she hopes that SHIELD can learn to respect other existences through constant losses. Only respect is the beginning of cooperation.
Coulson's arrival is just the first step towards respect, and Nick Fury's respect is never easy to enjoy.
Helsing will not stand idly by, but its value will only be realized when help is truly necessary.
Accardo watched Integra leave with a smile, and then a flash of red light flashed in his eyes.
Silas, who was still fumbling for wounds on her body, felt a sudden surge of energy. She felt that she was about to know something terrible.
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"This place is very abnormal. This door that I can't kick open, and the car covered in blood.
Even the faint stench coming from this place reminded me to be careful.
Evil is everywhere and danger can come at any time.
The stench was not that of a rotting corpse, but it always made me feel the presence of sin. This contradictory feeling even made me feel a little dazed.
I don’t understand why this is, or maybe there’s something being hidden here, but I haven’t seen the truth yet.”
The homeless man sitting on the bench curled up and wrote carefully in a brown notebook.
There are quite a few differences between his behavior and normal tramps, but the wooden sign makes these differences less noticeable.
Those who advocate the doomsday theory have some degree of cerebral palsy. How can humans know the trajectory of destiny?
Even if there are indeed people who can predict the future, those people will not let themselves be exposed.
His body was squeezed in front of him as if curled up, his legs were on the stool, and his knees blocked the notebook, making the writing movement less conspicuous.
From the very beginning, he saw the agents observing the place in the distance, so he acted more like an ordinary vagabond.
There may be something wrong with the word "performance". He is a tramp himself, but not so normal.
So a homeless man trying to break in and find some chance of survival is not that noteworthy.
It's just that he couldn't kick open the door.
The blacksmith's shop made him feel like he was being guided at first, but this feeling shifted when Bulcasso left.
He understood in an instant that the feeling that attracted him came from Bulcasso.
On the first day of long observation, the goal was determined.
The homeless man scanned his surroundings again, and then walked in the direction he came from, carrying the wooden sign that read "End of the World" like graffiti.
He carefully avoided the sight of the agents not far away and acted like a normal homeless man.
It's just that his steps are a little nervous.
He is just an ordinary human being. Although he is somewhat capable, he cannot ignore danger.
Being cautious and hidden is his way of survival.
The ground at the door of the blacksmith shop made him particularly uneasy and even angry.
He will always be angry, but more often than not, sadness is born from anger.
Now he was going to follow that feeling of attraction to find Bulcasso.
He felt that he could get the answer to his recent changes from Bulcasso.
Even if he doesn't know Bulcasso's name yet, he doesn't know what Bulcasso represents.
But "never compromise", right?
Chapter completed!